As soon as Lin Zhiyang came up, he saw Qi Yanchen sitting there with an upright posture, facing the computer, as if he was working.
When he heard the movement, he turned to look at her slowly and said in a calm voice, "You eat first."
There was a small dining table at the entrance, with lunch boxes placed on it, and several items of food were taken out.
Lin Zhiyang looked around the interior of the RV. The simple black and gray cool style fit Qi Yanchen's character very well.
The decoration of the mid-level villa is based on her wishes, and the bedrooms are all pink and tender.
But the study room was decorated according to his ideas, and it was exactly the same as the interior style of the RV.
She had almost never entered the study room at home.
This is also her first time here.
It belongs to Qi Yanchen's private domain, and she rarely sets foot in it.
There is a good smell floating in the air, the refreshing and elegant fragrance of pine wood.
Seeing that he was very busy, Lin Zhiyang didn't bother him. He washed his hands and sat at the dining table.
The sound insulation effect of the RV is very good and it is extremely quiet.
Qi Yanchen did not type on the computer, but slid his fingers quietly on the touch screen, as if he was reading a document or something.
Lin Zhiyang was eating a variety of dishes while holding his chin with one hand and looking at him.
People who work hard are very handsome. His side face is so exquisite that from such a distance you can clearly see his eyelashes fluttering up and down from time to time.
He just sat there quietly, like an ink painting, which was pleasing to the eye.
I thought she was going to finish lunch alone.
Unexpectedly, a moment later, the man's well-jointed hands closed the computer screen, stood up, and walked over.
Lin Zhiyang felt embarrassed that she had been caught peeking at the handsome guy, so she quickly lowered her head and looked at the food in front of her.
For a moment, the man's slender shadow covered her, and she looked up.
The dining space is not big, so you can only sit facing each other.
He slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of lotus root that she had touched, and put it into his mouth with a noble and elegant movement.
Lin Zhiyang licked her lips, raised her chin and looked at him.
It was rare for two people to be alone together, with no outsiders around, and her mind was clear enough.
After struggling for a while, Lin Zhiyang said in a low voice: "Well, I'm sorry."
Qi Yanchen's faint gaze fell on her pretty face, "Huh?"
His voice is clear and magnetic, with a final note that is particularly sultry.
Lin Zhiyang poked the white porcelain plate with her chopsticks, her long eyelashes trembling, not knowing how to speak.
In short, many things piled up together, and she felt very guilty.
Qi Yanchen didn't seem to be in a hurry to know the reason, and just looked at her quietly, waiting for her follow-up.
After taking two more bites of food, Lin Zhiyang raised her eyelashes and looked at him, "I'm just embarrassed anyway. You know."
Aren't they just those messy things?
That's the way she is. When she makes a mistake, she admits it and does it again next time.
A smile flashed across Qi Yanchen's dark eyes, "Yes, I understand."
He doesn't actually need her apology.
When Lin Zhiyang heard this, his mood immediately improved, and he looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "Then you don't remember the faults of villains, just pretend that none of them happened."
Qi Yanchen's deep gaze fell on her, and something seemed to be surging in his eyes, "Well, it's all over. Don't ever..."
Halfway through this sentence.
The cold and handsome man's fingers tightened slightly as he held on to the chopsticks. He realized something and stopped talking.
"Huh? What don't you want?" Lin Zhiyang blinked.
The next second, she realized it was about her neck.
Everything else has passed.
But the matter about his neck will obviously take a few more days.
She didn't dare to take a closer look at his neck, as the picture always appeared in her mind.
The beauty's snowy cheeks turned red, "This... you can't blame me alone for this."
He is also responsible!
The distance between the two people is only a small dining table in the middle.
When Qi Yanchen heard these words, his thick and long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
They definitely didn't mean the same thing.
Seeing that Qi Yanchen was silent, Lin Zhiyang raised his chin slightly and said, "What should we do? Let's do this. You can take a bite of me after dinner."
