Regarding the sensitive topic of Qiuyi, Qi Wenshu consciously avoided it, and he changed the subject extremely bluntly: "How old is Qiqi?"
Feng Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Three years old."
Qi Wenshu expressed doubts about that "ba".
Feng Yan couldn't say that he bought it a few days ago, and affirmed: "Three years old."
When the shop owner showed some documents to Feng Yan, he seemed to catch a glimpse of age.
Qi Wenshu said, "It's very cute."
He bowed his head and bent down to play with the cat. The sky was already dim, but Feng Yan could see the soft light in his eyes, as if he was missing something.
Maybe the decision to buy Seven Seven was the right one. Feng Yan thought in a trance.
Going for a walk is a great way to foster friendship, and even if nothing is said, the relationship between the two of you will not be so rigid when you get back.
On the surface, both of them are very comfortable, Qi Wenshu is really comfortable, while Feng Yan is in a dilemma—
Do you want to arrange a room for Lin Qinghe? Or let him live in the master bedroom? What if he doesn't want to? What to do after rejection?
It's not as smooth as it looks on the surface.
What an overbearing president, it's all fake.
Feng Yan remembered a bunch of "Boss Loves Me" series on the bookshelf, and deeply felt why there are so many pretending to be criminals - what a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, provoking his chin to kiss him arrogantly and unreasonably, the reality How can there be such a thing in society, I'm afraid it's not going to be arrested in a mental hospital.
However, Feng Yan was a little bit sloppy again.
I don't know if it came from the desire to conquer in the man's bones, or some other psychology. This idea took root in Feng Yan's heart, and then expanded a little bit.
"Where do I sleep at night?" Qi Wenshu returned his coat to seal and smiled at him gently, "Thank you for your coat, it's very warm."
Feng Yan stared at him, struggle flashed in his eyes.
Qi Wenshu: ?
Feng Yan said, "I'll take you to the guest room."
Qi Wenshu smiled and said, "Thank you."
At this time, Feng Yan stopped, and after a while, he continued walking as if nothing had happened.
Sixty-six: [The hero's heart rate: 80]
Qi Wenshu: [Why did you drop? ]
Liuliu didn't answer, and said: [Points +200]
Qi Wenshu wondered: He lowered his heart rate and gave points, so who is Feng Yan torturing?
Feng Yan didn't want to torture anyone, he just expressed his dissatisfaction with himself.
But when he thought that Lin Qinghe might not like this, he had to continue to do psychological construction - robbing is not a good way.
He is not a landlord bully either, and he shouldn't disrespect someone just because he likes him.
Feng Yan went out, Qi Wenshu stretched, took something to take a bath.
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