You must marry me!

When Yan Yiyun heard Qi Zhen tell her to be soft, she was unprepared at all, her heart softened at first, and then her brows and eyes softened as well.

Her voice was thin, with a suspicious red in her ears:

"Who told you that I was bullied?"

A sternness flashed in Yan Yiyun's heart, if anyone talks nonsense in front of Qi Zhen, she will definitely let him go around.

She still had a smile on her face, squinting at Qi Zhen, waiting for her answer.

"Nobody said..."

Qi Zhen looked at her, did she guess wrong?Qi Zhen raised her head, supported her chin, and used her movements to conceal her slight embarrassment. Did she think too much?

"I guessed it myself, I see you are not very happy."

"Oh, oh~"

Yan Yiyun's tone changed, and she raised it slightly, if it wasn't for the people coming and going here, she really wanted to rush over and grab Qi Zhen's arm, hugging her arm and acting like a baby.

It turned out that Qi Zhen had noticed that she was not very happy just now, and wondered if she was being bullied.

She thought Qi Zhen didn't notice it, and she was depressed for a while.

Yan Yiyun's heart softened even more, she took a piece of small yellow croaker from her own bowl, put it in Qi Zhen's bowl, and said, "No one bullies me."

Qi Zhen was worried, and asked: "Really?"

"Really," Yan Yiyun smiled, "Who dares to bully me?"

Qi Zhen thought about it, and it was indeed so.

In the company, Yan Yiyun is the future president, and no one dares to offend her if she offends anyone, unless, as she imagined, someone else came to the board of directors to jointly bully Yan Yiyun.

She looked serious and said, "What if someone on the board of directors bullies you?"

"Will not."

Yan Yiyun showed a smile of victory:

"I'm doing business, don't worry, the company will not have this kind of problem, and anyone who dares to bully me will fire."

Qi Zhen couldn't help but laugh. It seems that the little girl back then really doesn't need her protection now.

She looked at Yan Yiyun with another look, and Yan Yiyun was looking at her with a smile. For the convenience of eating noodles, Yan Yiyun tied up her long hair with a small rubber band, leaving only a few strands. The obedient hair ran out and fell next to her fair and small face, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she had a thousand words to say to her, her red lips were slightly parted, and there was a sly arc at the corners of her lips.

Qi Zhen suddenly felt thirsty.

She picked up the lemonade and took a big sip, but her throat was still thirsty, so dry that she couldn't make a sound.

She suddenly realized—Yan Yiyun is indeed a woman.

It's not a child who needs her care, it's not a little crying bag who needs her protection, she has grown up, standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile like this already makes her feel flushed.

Qi Zhen lowered his head and ate the noodles: "Okay."

The small yellow croaker noodles, which exuded infinite temptation just now, seem to have lost some of their charm now. The soup is still so delicious, and the fish meat is still so delicate, but when Qi Zhen eats it in his mouth, it doesn't seem to have the same taste.

She was able to enjoy the delicious food wholeheartedly just now, but now her heart is full of Yan Yiyun's eyes and the confident "Who can bully me?".

Yan Yiyun has really grown up.

The last bit of Qi Zhenxin's afterimage of the little crying bag was completely wiped out.

She realized more clearly than ever that Yan Yiyun was the same person as her, even more confident and attractive than her.

Qi Zhen's heart was beating violently and she felt very hot. She stopped her chopsticks and loosened the top button of her shirt. After fiddling with the button for a long time with her fingers, she still didn't untie it. Her movements were unusually sluggish.

Yan Yiyun looked at her steadfastly, the air in the small noodle shop was not circulated, the air conditioner was not turned on, and it was filled with muffled warmth, Qi Zhen's cheeks were slightly red, and he was fiddling with the buttons of his shirt with his fingers, which seemed to be To untie it.

A small movement.

Yan Yiyun saw that her mouth was dry and her heart was beating like a drum, bit by bit disturbing her, she subconsciously picked up the glass in hand and took a sip of the lemonade inside.

She put down the cup and looked up to see Qi Zhen's complicated eyes.

There were many meanings in that gaze, a bit of blame, a bit of connivance, and a bit of anticipation, mixed together, which made Yan Yiyun unable to understand.

Qi Zhen felt that she was getting hotter, and she said hoarsely: "You are drinking my water."

Yan Yiyun's face suddenly turned red, and he whispered, "...accidentally took it by mistake."

Qi Zhen looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, she was a little hot at first, but seeing Yan Yiyun shy, she couldn't help but want to tease her.

Qi Zhen asked her: "I used to get it wrong a lot before, why is your face so red today?"

Sure enough, Yan Yiyun exploded immediately.

"Who is blushing!"

Yan Yiyun said stubbornly: "You're not much better!"

"Yeah, I'm not much better," Qi Zhen sighed suddenly, and gave her a piece of small yellow croaker, and said, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Yes, how much better is she?

She knew that she liked Yan Yiyun, so she fell into Yan Yiyun's smile. She was shy because of her actions, but she didn't dare to say a word. She was not at all as calm as the ignorant Yan Yiyun.

Qi Zhenwei ate her small yellow croaker noodles in a chewy manner, and sighed inwardly, I'm sorry for this bowl of noodles.

Yan Yiyun's mood improved after eating the noodles.

In front of Qi Zhen, she deliberately stood up from her seat, went to the disinfection cabinet to get a glass, and poured herself a glass of water.

Yan Yiyun said: "This is my own water."

"Understood," Qi Zhen said expressionlessly, "I watched you pour it."

I thought she had grown up just now, but now she is so childish.

Going to pour a glass of water on purpose, isn't it for her to see?

Yan Yiyun smiled complacently, now Qi Zhen has nothing to say, right?

She put the glass on the table, and calmly waited for Qi Zhen to finish eating the noodles.

Qi Zhen eats noodles very gracefully, taking a small bite with chopsticks, without breaking the noodles, taking a bite of noodles with a small yellow croaker, drinking soup with a spoon, abruptly eating the taste of a high-end restaurant in a small noodle restaurant, and breathing with the surrounding The sound of noodles and soup is out of tune.

Yan Yiyun was fascinated just looking at it, why does this person look so good-looking when he eats?

After Qi Zhen finished eating the noodles, he looked up and saw that Yan Yiyun was still staring at her.

She wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Yan Yiyun's glass on the side.

She didn't miss any of Yan Yiyun's actions just now.

She stood up deliberately, went to get a glass of water and came back to drink, and said that it was her own water, what a naive ghost.

Qi Zhen's lips curled up, and he picked up Yan Yiyun's cup.

Yan Yiyun:! ! !

Yan Yiyun hurriedly said: "That's me..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qi Zhen flexibly turn his wrist, and slowly put his lips on the cup.

It happened to be the place where Yan Yiyun left her lip marks.

Yan Yiyun's brain crashed, and he felt like his whole body was about to explode.

What is she, what is she doing! ! !

Isn't this an indirect forced kiss on her! ! !

Yan Yiyun completely forgot what he had done before, and now he just stared at Qi Zhen, watching Qi Zhen's cherry pink lips printed on the glass, squeezed into a beautiful shape by the transparent glass, and the clear water flowed into it. On her lips, Qi Zhen put down the cup, leaving a pink lip mark.

A little water remained on the edge of the glass, Yan Yiyun's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

"What's wrong?" Qi Zhen looked at her with a smile, rolled his tongue, and licked up a little water from the corner of his lips, "I'm too lazy to pour water."

Her ending sound rose slightly, a little lazy, and she looked at Yan Yiyun coquettishly.

Yan Yiyun stood up resolutely and said, "I'll help you get some water."

She was afraid that if she stayed here any longer, her brain would explode.

She watched Qizhen drink water just now, and she felt that her palms were damp, her breathing quickened, and her mind went blank.

Yan Yiyun took the glass and looked at the two connected lip marks, feeling a little dizzy.

What does Qizhen lipstick taste like?

A color like cherry pink should be sweet and jelly-flavored, right?

She put the glass heavily in front of Qi Zhen and said, "Drink water."

Qi Zhen held the cup obediently, and stuck his lips to the position just now. The tip of his tongue seemed to touch the lip print inadvertently, and then put it back, as if he just remembered something, and asked: "Then what are you drinking?"

Yan Yiyun was taken aback by her actions, and was busy pinching his right hand with his left hand under the table to keep himself calm.

She doesn't understand what's wrong with herself, Qi Zhen is obviously just drinking water, why her heartbeat is so fast, and there is a tendency to get worse?

"Ok?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Qi Zhen snorted softly, in a lazy nasal voice.

Yan Yiyun's shoulders trembled slightly, he didn't know what he thought of, he raised his head calmly, took the previous cup, and said, "I'll just drink this cup."

Holding the cup in her hands, Yan Yiyun took a sip of water in a trance. The cold liquid entered her throat, and she felt her burning heart calm down a little.

She quietly looked at Qi Zhen, Qi Zhen had just had a full meal, and was sitting in the stuffy small noodle shop again, his cheeks and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his lipstick had dropped a lot from eating and drinking, on the contrary, he showed his beautiful face at this time. Lip color, who used to be indifferent, now looks extraordinarily charming.

Yan Yiyun's heart skipped a beat again.

She knew what she was thinking.

In that dream, Qi Zhen smiled gently at her with infinite indulgence, and then she kissed Qi Zhen.

Qi Zhen's current appearance made her especially want to kiss her.

Yan Yiyun's face was flushed with embarrassment at her own thoughts, she and Qi Zhen haven't fallen in love yet, how could they have such thoughts!

She had a feeling that she had desecrated Qi Zhen.

Fortunately, Qi Zhen didn't know what she was thinking, which made Yan Yiyun heave a sigh of relief.

Qi Zhen looked at her changing expression, didn't know what she was thinking, felt that she was left out, chuckled lightly, and said:

"What you are drinking now is my cup."

She slowed down her voice, and her smile was entangled in her words again, giving off a sense of Manli's laziness.

Yan Yiyun's face turned even redder. In this way, doesn't it make it appear that her motives are not pure?

She blushed and said falteringly, "No...it's not."

"Huh?" Qi Zhen looked confused, "What's not?"

With great difficulty, Yan Yiyun regained her thoughts from the pile of thoughts, and said, "I, I, I didn't want to use your cup!"

She stuffed the cup in her hand in front of Qi Zhen, then snatched the cup from Qi Zhen's hand, and drank the water in one gulp.

Yan Yiyun thought to himself, this way there is no need to bring up this silly lawsuit.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhen's eyes fell on her lips, he smiled like a little fox, and asked her:

"Your color number is chocolate-flavored, right?"