This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 222 The betrothal gift for you, only you can move!

  When the man saw her drinking porridge with a spoon in his mouth, his eyes were full of curiosity, he put down the tableware, touched the cigarette case on the table, and took out a cigarette, he answered with a mellow tone, "Above."

  Yan Shiqi was taken aback, watching his elegant movement of lighting a cigarette, and subconsciously blurted out, "Have you still been abroad?"

Ok?

  This question is not quite right.

  She quickly swallowed the porridge and added: "I mean, have you lived abroad?"

  Suddenly, she realized that she knew too little about his past.

  Maybe, when she goes to the Imperial Palace and meets the third sister, she can find out more.

  Thinking so, Yan Shiqi's eyebrows climbed up with a touch of firmness.

   is the determination to understand everything about him.

  The man tilted his head and exhaled a burst of smoke from his thin lips. He was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was deep, "Well, about ten years."

   ten years...

  She slowed down while she was drinking porridge, biting the spoon on the tip of her teeth, "When did she go?"

  He actually lived abroad for so long...

  Also learned to cook?

  But with the background of the Qin family, it is impossible for him to suffer abroad!

  Cooking, is it because of interest?

  When Yan Shiqi asked this sentence, his thoughts were still erratic.

  Until the man’s dark pupil slowly settled on her face through the smoke, he gave the answer: "Fourteen years ago."

  The words fell, Qin Baiyu's gaze fell on her face as if it were substantive, capturing all her expressions and expressions for a moment.

  Yan Shiqi was a little inexplicable by him, so he sipped the spoon and sighed with emotion, "Then you are only fifteen years old, are you going to study?"

  The man hesitated for a few seconds, then sighed, and nodded as if there was nothing.

  He didn’t continue this topic, instead he flicked the ashtray in the crystal ashtray, raised his head and narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, “What about you, what were you doing fourteen years ago?”

  Fourteen years ago, that summer, do you still remember what you were doing?

  Yan Shiqi is unpredictable what is the meaning of the dark color of the man’s eyes.

   She drew her eyebrows seriously and replied with a vague look: "Well...When I was ten years old, I didn’t seem to have done anything, except that I went to school. It took too long to remember."

  Only, she had a vague impression that she was still in elementary school at that time and seemed to have gone out to participate in a summer camp.

The picture of memory hovered faintly in her mind. She remembered her face persistently before she wanted to speak. When she saw the man pinched out the cigarette butt, the outline was covered in soft colors, and said: "Okay, I don't think about it, don't think about it! "

  His thoughts were interrupted by his words, and Yan Shiqi simply gave up.

  After eating two bites of small dishes, she hesitated for a few seconds, and asked the question that had been lingering in her mind tonight, "Fourth brother, I have another question..."

   "What is it?"

  The man picked up the bowls and chopsticks again, looked into her intently, and saw that she was a little tangled, his eyebrows dyed with a smile raised slightly, "It's hard to tell?"

   "Neither..." Yan Shiqi lowered his head and stuffed himself with two mouthfuls of vegetables, chewing vaguely and asked, "Did my mother take away the betrothal gifts given to Yan's family at the time of the marriage?"

  After speaking, her head dropped lower.

  It's hard to tell openly about the bride price.

  But she has to ask again.

  Otherwise, there is no way to figure out how much money Ms. Lian took from the family and what it was used for.

  In the air, after a disturbing silence, she heard a small smile overflowing from the corner of the man’s lips, "No, the betrothal gift for you, only you can move."

  Yan Shiqi bit the cauliflower and raised her head. After chewing a few times and swallowing, she was a little surprised, "So, didn't you give it to my mother?"

   Very unexpected answer.

  I saw, the man shook his head, smiled and wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth with a tissue: "Except for Linhu Bay, the rest are in the safe of Licheng Bank, opened in your name."

  To be precise, what even the lady took away was just a list of things she couldn't move.

good night.

  (End of this chapter)