Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 164 I'm Not Full

Wedding dress!

Seeing the wedding dress, Qin Anhao first entered the room, closed the door, and then turned his gaze to the man standing upright in front of the window.

Song Yizheng was facing the window, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his hands were casually put in his pockets, and his tall and straight figure stood beside the wedding dress, looking very beautiful.

With some hesitation, Qin Anhao took a step towards Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng turned his head, his eyes fell on Qin Anhao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Try."

Hearing this, Qin An looked at the wedding dress on the model and nodded.

Like tailor-made, Qin Anhao put on the wedding dress and came out, but he looked down at the skirt on his body a little unaccustomed, and then looked up at Song Yizheng.

Seeing the hot eyes of the man, she shyly avoided the man's gaze, pulled the skirt and said, "It's a little heavy." It may be that the skirt is inlaid with crystals, and the material inside and outside made the skirt heavy; wearing this Kind of skirt, can't stride.

Hearing Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng stepped up to the woman, stared at Qin Anhao with his head down and glanced, and asked quite seriously, "What else is uncomfortable?"

Change from heavy to light.

Song Yizheng will ask now.

Qin Anhao pulled her skirt and felt it seriously for a while.

In the end, he replied: "Others are fine, but the chest is a little empty." The tube top design, even if I know that it will not fall off because of the fish skeleton, I still worry.

Seeing Qin Anhao leaning on his chest, Song Yizheng raised his brows slightly, stretched out his hand to wrap around the woman's waist, pressed her against his bosom, looked down and replied, "Really, let me see."

After the words fell, he quickly touched the zipper behind the woman.

Qin Anhao saw Song Yizheng looking down, his face flushed suddenly, he put his hands on his chest, and replied, "You...uh..."

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Exhausted and lying in the man's arms, Qin Anhao struggled to open it, while Song Yizheng tightened his hands, hugging him by his side, turning over as if wanting to continue.

Qin Anhao quickly put his hand against the man's chin, swallowed his saliva and said, "You should smoke a few cigarettes first."

At first, Qin An didn't know that Song Yizheng would smoke. It was only after he found cigarettes and a lighter in the bedside table that he knew that Song Yizheng also smoked.

Song Yizheng was pushed away by the woman, raised his brows slightly, nodded slightly, turned around and opened the drawer, and turned on the desk lamp while lighting his cigarette.

Seeing that the light was turned on suddenly, Qin Anhao felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Turn off the light."

After the words fell, he gently pushed the man.

Hearing this, Song Yizheng looked down at the person in his arms, instead of turning off the light, he choked out the cigarette, leaned against the woman's ear, and said softly, "I like to turn on the light."

The breath is hot.

After the words fell, he lowered his head and sealed the woman's lips.

He didn't sleep well at night, and when he had breakfast the next day, Qin Anhao was in low spirits.

Always a little sleepy.

He reached out to grab a bun and took two bites, looked up at Song Yizheng, and suddenly saw a page in the newspaper in Song Yizheng's hand saying that Qin Yuruo and Zhou Xu had broken off their engagement.

I didn't read the specific content, but I could guess the content just by seeing the big characters on the headline.

Qin An hurriedly looked away.

He lowered his head and took another bite of the bun.

Thinking of Zhou Xu from yesterday, and today's newspaper; Qin Anhao's hands froze suddenly, and he was in a daze for a moment, then hurriedly regained his composure, and swallowed the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

Just as Song Yizheng put down the newspaper, he noticed that Qin Anhao's face was not very good-looking, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly turned over the newspaper in his hand, and also saw the headlines about Zhou Xu and Qin Yuruo.

Putting down the newspaper unhurriedly, reached out to pick up the juice on the table, took a sip, and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"what?"

Hearing Song Yizheng's question, Qin An raised his head in surprise, he was still drinking the porridge, and after replying, he hurriedly swallowed the porridge into his stomach.

It was hot, and there was a burst of heat in the throat.

"The Telford Hotel."

Qin Anhao asked, but Song Yizheng answered patiently, his dark eyes resting on the woman, waiting for her answer.

Qin Anhao didn't return in a hurry, but drank the juice on the table in one gulp, then clutched his chest as if wanting to spit it out.

Song Yizheng saw it, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yizheng was ready to stand up.

After Mama Liu, who was waiting next to her, took Qin Anhao's spit out with a big bowl, Qin Anhao raised his head and replied bitterly, "It's burning my throat."

She felt her throat was burning, and she drank the juice, but she didn't expect it to come out as soon as she drank it.

Hearing that Qin Anhao said that his throat was scalded, Song Yizheng frowned, stared at Qin Anhao and reprimanded: "Be careful when you eat." Qin Anhao was probably the most careless person Song Yizheng had ever met.

Anything can be said.

Hearing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao nodded and took it down.

Then after thinking about it, he looked up at Song Yizheng and said, "I think Liu Nuo is quite capable." From a selfless point of view, Liu Nuo is actually quite capable in making Defulou popular. .

But personally speaking, Qin Anhao felt that Liu Nuo was a bit scary about Ali's matter; Liu Nuo couldn't tell anything, and he usually looked upright and awe-inspiring.

Sometimes Qin Anhao still wonders if she has misunderstood Liu Nuo.

However, if she were Liu Nuo, she would fall in love with this man after following Song Yizheng's side for so many years; he is too good, if he doesn't get in touch with him deeply, he is so good that he is impeccable.

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao blushed a little, and felt that this man was good in everything, but sometimes he was too difficult to figure out, the weather was uncertain, and he was a little bit color.

"Ah."

Seeing that Qin Anhao praised Liu Nuo in front of him, Song Yizheng was a little surprised, picked up the chopsticks, and when he was about to pick up the buns, Qin Anhao also stretched out the chopsticks.

The last steamed stuffed bun, two people are sandwiching.

Qin Anhao didn't let go, and said with a smile: "This is the last one, I'm not full yet." Song Yizheng usually ate other delicacies on the table, such as the plate of pastries that looked like peony flowers.

Qin Anhao opened his mouth, and Song Yizheng took his chopsticks back unhurriedly, stared at Qin Anhao and said: "You have become more and more able to eat recently."

Although I ate a lot, I didn't seem to grow much meat.

Speaking of being able to eat, Qin Anhao first took a bite of the steamed bun, then looked up at the man for a moment, then looked away, then lowered his head and continued to eat, feeling that Song Yizheng was staring at her, biting the steamed stuffed bun and murmured indistinctly: "Come on! It’s strange not to eat at night.”

"What did you say?"

Song Yizheng didn't understand, so he asked a question.

Seeing Song Yizheng questioning, Qin Anhao was a little embarrassed, raised his head quickly, grinned at the man, and replied: "I said yesterday's wedding dress is really beautiful."

Thinking of yesterday, Qin An felt hot on his face.

When Qin Anhao talked about the wedding dress, Song Yizheng put down his chopsticks, looked at Qin Anhao and said, "As long as you like it."

(End of this chapter)