You Sound Sleepy

In the big and dim bedroom, the dim light came in through the slits of the curtains, and the sky would be unclear.

A faintly depressed voice came from his ears, Lin Mian frowned and closed his eyes, burying his head and shrank into the bed.

"Mom, she is worried, and I am embarrassed to call you at this time, so I urged me to call." In the Que Zhai Flower Hall, Que Min drank morning tea, smiled and called Que Qingyan, "Today is going to be a family dinner. I’d like to ask the little girl if she has any restrictions and what she likes to eat, just to make the aunty prepare it in advance."

Que Qingyan just came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, calmly responded, and reported a few dishes.

Know it without asking? Que Min said again: "I heard that you are bringing people back. They are all very curious. They asked me about the little girl in private two days ago, and they have everything to ask." He added with a smile, "Yes. Someone is interested in your private life."

They were referring to the seven aunts and eight aunts who were close to Que's family.

"We are fine." Que Qingyan gave a rare opportunity to gossip, and his voice was calm. "If they want to know, they can ask me directly."

The shrimp **** on the bed slept very quietly, only showing the black hair tips and ear tips scattered outside the bed. Que Qingyan's eyes stopped for a few seconds: "After all, logically speaking, I know my wife better than you."

Que Min had a clear heart. Those people went gossiping in private, just wanting to know if there was any chance to get involved, and they wanted to take advantage of the New Year to walk around and introduce the ladies and ladies they knew.

If you knew that it was just an ordinary girlfriend, others might not care about it. I don't know how he would react when he heard Que Qingyan's straightforward "his wife".

At the morning tea, Que's mother Song Ranhua also joked with Que Min: "Where does he treat Mianmian as an ordinary girlfriend? Lishu's side... Without us, he had already come to the door to chat in advance. The guards are so good, I won’t be surprised if they both get the certificate quietly one day."

"You don't know, when I mentioned it to us, I wasn't talking about'girlfriends'." Song Ranhua shook his head and smiled, "I said..."

It is someone who is willing to bear long-term responsibility.

On the other end of the phone, Que Min smiled meaningfully, did not ask any more, and confirmed the details of a few family banquets, as if he had regarded Lin Mian as his own.

After hanging up the phone, Que Qingyan turned to leave the bedroom and dialed the hotel's internal number. When I came back, the quilt on the bed had been moved, the lower half of his face was still buried in the bed, and the white auricles did not know when they were red.

Woke up.

As early as when he reported the name of the dish, Lin Mian was almost awake.

Although Que Qingyan's voice was low when he called, he could hear clearly in the quiet bedroom. Lin Mian closed his eyelashes, half-dreaming and half-awake listening to the content of the call. He only understood the outline, and soon his attention shifted to other places.

After the phone call, Que Qingyan seemed to be out of the bedroom, and the door was closed with a light click.

Lin Mian was holding the quilt in the quilt and moved manually. Just about to adjust her sleeping position, she was forced to breathe in a low voice by the discomfort and secret aches from all over her body, and her eyes were red uncontrollably. Up.

After the eye sockets were red, the ears immediately became red. Lin Mian was still struggling thoughtfully between pretending to sleep and getting out of the quilt, feeling that the edge of the bed next to him was slightly sinking, and the clear water vapor swept across his ears after the shower.

"Are you hungry?" Que Qingyan tucked down the tightly quilted corner, giving Lin Mian enough space to breathe, and kissed her auricle with his eyes down, "Sleep for a while?"

Last night, Lin Mianping was taken to the bathroom to take a bath by quilt and Qingyan. After returning, he forced the remaining soberness and deleted the indifferent search page. The moment he put down the phone, he almost fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Thinking about it now, she didn't even bother to eat yesterday's dinner.

The light in the bedroom was dim, and Que Qingyan was still wearing a black bathrobe. When he leaned down on the bed, his collarbone and shoulder sockets were exposed. Lin Mian couldn't restrain himself from drawing sketches in his brain, thinking of the beautiful and smooth muscle lines from the other's long and powerful body. He was so impatient that he didn't dare to look more, and nodded against his will.

Que Qingyan laughed: "Do you feel hungry, or do you want to sleep for a while?"

Lin Mian continued to nod, but still did not speak.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Que Qingyan saw her eyes twinkling, and she was ashamed that she couldn't get under the covers, and asked, "Let me see?"

Let me see……

She had no face to let Que Qingyan examine herself indifferently, so she wanted to find a reason to stay in the bedroom by herself.

Lin Mian's face flushed, he scratched the wall hoarsely in his heart, without making a sound on his face, rubbed his face into the pillow and shook his head vigorously.

Que Qingyan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Although he did not restrain himself last night, he did not bully him too hard. Unexpectedly, she was ashamed to say something at this moment.

The hotel’s ordering service came quickly. At this moment, the waiter just pushed the dining car to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell. Seeing Que Qingyan, Lin Mian closed the curtains for her, raised the temperature of the heating, and closed the bedroom door when she left, giving her enough time to adapt.

With clean clothes folded on the bed, Lin Mian calmed down for a while, slowly got up, and sat on the edge of the bed to change into his pajamas.

Que Qingyan put the pajamas on her last night.

After putting on her pajamas, he seemed to rub her waist...

The memory is a little clearer, and the long-cherished wish of a sleeper for many years has been fulfilled. Lin Mian's heart is alive and kicking, so excited that he just wants to retract back into the bed and roll a few times.

When Que Qingyan entered the master bedroom with a glass, he happened to catch a glimpse of the person who was still asleep the moment before. At this moment, he was only wearing a piece of long-sleeved underwear while holding the horns and rolling, and his white and slender legs were rubbing against the sheets. There was also an obvious ambiguous hickey on his neck.

The instigator paused, his eyes darkened.

"It's snowing outside, and the open-air itinerary has to be pushed back one day." Que Qingyan put the honey tea on the bedside table, held up her body and looked at each other with Lin Mian, and said, "There are indoor ski resorts and hot springs nearby. It's uncomfortable, we can go for a stroll."

After a pause, he asked: "Should I get up for breakfast first?"

"Yeah." Lin Mian Ren Que made a clear statement and hugged himself by the bed, no longer the tweak that he had when he woke up. She replied, putting her arms around each other's neck with bright eyes, and did not forget to confess in a low voice, "Even if it's just watching the snow in the hotel for a day with you... it's fine."

The voice dragged a little muted nasal sound.

Last night’s frigidity just turned over, and I can still talk to people in the early morning. Que Qingyan's slender fingertips stroked Lin Mian's smooth and soft back waist, and asked, "Am I wrong?"

"Actually, you don't want to eat breakfast," he groaned slightly, and then continued with a deep voice, "want me more?"

Finally remembered to tease Lin Mian who was crying and fainting on the bed for a while: "..."

A few seconds later, Lin Mian sat on the bedside with her hot face and closed her mouth obediently, not daring to rush to tease people.

The indoor heating was turned on enough, Que Qingyan opened the curtains of the bedroom floor-to-ceiling windows, and in the bright morning light, he leaned over to button the Lin cotton sweater and briefly mentioned the family dinner.

Que's family banquet will be next week, and the new year is approaching again. Que's mother Song Ranhua had already started preparing for it a few weeks ago. There will be a lot of people at the family banquet, although most of them are to make fun of the form, but they win in the excitement.

Lin Mian was stunned for a moment, then remembered the phone call Que Qingyan had made, and asked, "Should I go next week?"

If you go to the Que's family banquet, you will definitely see Que's father and Que's mother.

Before that, Lin Mian hadn't seen Que's father and mother, but it was many years ago. The last time I saw Que's mother Song Ranhua was also at a birthday banquet a few months ago. That time, she was picked out in front of Que Qingyan by mistake.

Lin Mian's heart beat suddenly fast.

Does this count as...I want to see the parents? ! !

"It's just a meal, it's not a formal occasion." Que Qing said, "If you feel too abrupt and haven't adapted to it, we don't have to go."

"I didn't want to go, I just..." Lin Mian was caught off guard, feeling a little at a loss, and explained, "I haven't had time to prepare a gift." After thinking for a moment, he suddenly added, "Would you like... Confession?"

If at that time Que's father and mother really asked how the two were together... I can't tell everyone in front of them that she helped Xu Xiaotong cheat Que, and she chased him shamelessly for so long before she managed to abduct him. Human right?

Although it's all facts...

"No need to confess." Que Qingyan could see Lin Mian's nervousness. He squatted down on the edge of the bed, held up Lin Mian’s ankle and put on her socks, and said calmly, "No matter what you say, I will admit it. If we really have—"

Que Qing paused and continued the word "confession": "If we really have inconsistencies in the confession, let me do the rest. I am more experienced in fixing the loopholes in the confession."

"..."

Looking down from Lin Mian's perspective, the light outside the French windows reflected the contours of the man Yingjun's facial features, brushing his deep eyebrows and straightened nose all the way, and finally stopped on the distinct phalanx supporting her ankle.

Like a hot spring in the vast ice and snow, the calmness of the cold feeling is sexy, considerate and gentle, and it will be hot to the point of ironing when you get closer.

"Que Qingyan," Lin Mian said softly with a heartbeat, "I want to go."

"I want to know you, want to know your friends, want to know your family." These are all done. She curled her fingers, and said with the most solemn voice, "I want to participate in your life."

There was a moment of silence.

Que Qingyan stopped moving and raised his eyes to look at Lin Mian. He narrowed his eyes, paused for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"..."

Lin Mian blushed, did not delve into the meaning of this sentence, silently felt himself, and squatted: "Also, it's okay..."

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Mian's quilt cleared the buttons of his sweater and cardigan and went into the bed. The words of love became intermittent whimpers, trying to suppress the scattered small breaths, thinking in disarray.

Don't mess up, never mess up again.

The heavy snow in City Y continued for a few days, and most of the itineraries on the schedule were changed from outdoor to indoor. Fortunately, a winter art exhibition is still being held in the town. You can take time to stroll around between hot springs and indoor skiing.

The night before leaving, the snow just stopped.

On the second floor of the villa is an open-air star-gazing platform, with a wide view, and you can see the stars in the sky at night when the snow is stopped. After soaking in the hot spring downstairs that night, Lin Mian put on a sweater with gloves, went to the second floor with her mobile phone, and called Mother Lin.

In a few days, I will go to the Que's family feast. Although Que made it clear that it was just a meal, Lin Mian knew that he intended to calm her nervousness. And she has been thinking about how to find a suitable time to take the initiative to mention the matter with Lin Mu.

Lin Mian struggled in his heart, thought for a moment, but still did not speak directly.

It’s better to say such an important matter in a few words on the phone...

On the other side, Ruan Lishu received a phone call from her daughter. Of course she knew why her daughter called at this time to make an appointment. She didn't ask deeply, she used to hush coldly and asked warmly before she said warmly: "The day after tomorrow, my mother came home from a business trip and arrived home in the afternoon, and it happened that I had something to give you."

Just after hanging up the phone, Lin Mian held his mobile phone on the spot for a while, and just about to go downstairs, there was the sound of steady footsteps behind him. After a short pause, the warm and comfortable blanket wrapped itself up.

Que Qingyan hugged the person in his arms with the blanket, bent over and attached it, and tried the temperature of Lin Mian's side face.

"Just... I was calling my mother," Lin Mian leaped for joy and drew back, took a deep breath, and confessed in a low voice, "She doesn't know that I have been with you for a long time, and I haven't told her before. ."

Que Qingyan answered.

Lin Mian and Lin Mu said before that it was her wishful thinking about Que. These Lin Mian were embarrassed to speak with Que, and only mentioned that she would return to Lin's house in the afternoon three days later.

Three days later, the night was the Que Family Banquet. The two things happened to come together, Lin Mian thought for a while, and continued: "After I went to see my mother in the afternoon, it should be too late for you to come back to the apartment to find you."

She didn't mention Que Qingyan to see Mother Lin.

Before she and Mother Lin had made the matter clear about the two of them, Lin Mian had a restless heart, always worried.

Mother Lin had spoiled her daughter since she was a child, and kept Lin Mian's hands in her hands. She hardly said a few harsh words. Lin Mian was not sure, if she let her mother know that she and Que Qingyan were together, would she be very critical of the feelings she had chased after her.

In the relationship between the two, Lin Mian is always on the frank and frank side, and has never had the slightest twist in the mood. But once she breaks out of her personal feelings, she sometimes hesitates in the face of various external factors.

She likes Que Qingyan so much, she wants to cherish this relationship so much, she is worried that there are too many unknown variables, she is worried...

"Don't go back to the apartment to find me, I will pick you up."

Lin Mian was still considering how to explain her cautious thinking, and Que Qingyan's voice sounded above her head. He spoke in a low tone and calmly continued: "As I said, we will develop into a more intimate relationship in the future. During this period, you will inevitably face some problems."

"These problems can be many, ranging from family problems to life choices." Que Qingyan's slender phalanges lightly touched the soft lower jaw of Lin Mian, motioned her to look up, and said, "But you don't have to be afraid to take a step forward, because I will be behind you."

The starry night sky in front of me is shining. Lin Mian was next to Que Qingyan behind him, separated by a layer of soft blankets, and could vaguely hear the other's heartbeat.

Her heartbeat was noisy, and the little springbok in her chest had already started beating like chicken blood, listening to him in the sound of her own heartbeat that was stronger than another:

"Mianmian, I am your way of retreat.".

The next night after returning to City B, Lin Mian received a call from Bai Jiayi.

"Shen Yanwen?" When answering the phone, Lin Mianzheng was visiting the supermarket with Que Qingyan. After hearing this for a long time, she asked softly, "Is it from the Shen family?"

Bai Jiayi grinned his teeth and said, "It's his brother, the man with dregs."

Ever since Mr. Shen started chasing Miss Bai inexplicably last time, the latter was annoyed to hire a private investigator again to find out what medicine the scumbag was wrong. This investigation revealed Shen Yanwen. Body.

The Shen family has two sons, Shen Yanzhou is the youngest son, and the eldest son is Shen Yanwen.

Shen Yanwen began to take over the family's business in his early years. Unlike his own romantic younger brother, he is a ruthless character who takes power in the business field. In the two commercial marriages, it is Shen Yanwen who is in business cooperation with the Bai family, and Shen Yanzhou is the one who married in the name of the Shen family.

Since Miss Bai and Gongzi Shen divorced privately, the business of the two families has not been interrupted. Shen Yanwen needed a solid cooperation, so he froze all the financial resources of the son of Shen. The latter tried to find no results, so he could only follow his brother's will to retrieve Miss Bai again.

Shen Yanwen had contact with Que's family, and had a good relationship with Que. Bai Jiayi called to ask Shen Yanwen about his personal feelings.

"He is right next to me," Lin Mian asked, looking up at Que Qingyan beside him, "Do you want to ask him directly?"

Bai Jiayi caught the faint noise on the other end of the phone, and wondered: "Mianbao, are you out now?"

"We are visiting the supermarket."

After returning from City Y, Lin Mian moved into Que Qingyan's apartment in a fair and upright manner. The two came out today, in addition to buying the door-to-door gift to be brought at the Que family's family banquet, they also picked some daily necessities.

The night is long. Bai Jiayi didn't mention Shen Yanwen again, and finally shook his head and commented: "Mianbao, I will call you now, and I think I can have 100 million kilowatts."

In the car back to the apartment, Lin Mian rarely sat in the co-driver obediently and said nothing.

The car slowly stopped at the red light at the intersection, Que Qingyan turned his face to look at her: "What's the matter?"

Linmian looked back at him briskly, and said honestly: "I'm a little... nervous."

Tomorrow night's Que family dinner, she is already nervous now.

Her expression really seemed too worried. Que Qingyan buckled the storage layer, handed a bottle of water to Lin Mian, and laughed: "Don't be so nervous. At the family banquet, you should be more assertive than anyone else."

Lin Mian was at a loss, and it was not until the next day that he really understood what the phrase "justified and strong" meant.

The next day, Lin Mu Ruan Lishu returned to City B from Lin City and asked the driver to take Lin Mian back to Lin's house.

Lin House is located in the suburbs. Since Ruan Lishu turned from Mrs. Kuo to a strong woman in the workplace, she rarely came back to live, and Lin Mian returned even less. Nowadays, there is only one aunt in the house taking care of her. Seeing the two come back, she is busy going to the kitchen to prepare refreshments.

Ruan Lishu took Lin Mian upstairs, responded, and said: "Sister Lan, there are more guests coming in the afternoon, so please prepare more snacks."

There are more guests coming?

In the study room on the second floor, the aunt put the delicate refreshments in the porcelain plates and served them up. Ruan Lishu made scented tea, pushed the teacup together with the dessert plate to Lin Mian, and said with a smile: "Mom thought you two came together today. Is he busy today?"

Qingyan...

For a long while, Lin Mian pursed his lips, and then said in a low voice, "You...you already know?"

Before returning, Lin Mian had made sufficient psychological preparations for herself, and also considered a series of words.

If Mother Lin really disagrees with the relationship between the two, or even opposes it, she can come gradually. The other party is her only dearest relative. Lin Mian would never make trouble with her beloved mother for this, but she would not compromise this relationship because of Lin's opposition.

But this way, the relationship between mother and daughter will definitely be worse than before.

These Lin Mian thought of it, and Que Qingyan could also think of it.

Therefore, Que Qingyan quietly accepted the rope in Lin Mian's hand in this tug of war between mother and daughter. Ruan Lishu understands her daughter's temperament, which is soft on the outside and **** the inside. Forcing her to be counterproductive will only be counterproductive. No matter how she has an opinion, she can only choose the breakthrough of Que Qingyan.

Therefore, if Ruan Lishu does not support the relationship between the two, all opposition and obstruction will only fall on Que Qingyan in advance. As for all the potential problems and hidden dangers, he can more or less resolve some of them without Lin Mian's knowledge.

Fortunately, after meeting several times, Ruan Lishu became more and more satisfied with Que Qingyan, but there was no objection.

Ruan Lishu recalled that when the two met for the last time, the other party drafted an agreement and passed it on to her.

"Mianmian, my mother said that I have something for you." Ruan Lishu opened the drawer of the mahogany table, took out a portfolio, and smiled, "You young people, discuss and make decisions by yourself, and mother doesn't care too much. Up."

In the portfolio is a prenuptial agreement.

The agreement gives Lin Mian the right to divide the property after the divorce, and it has been signed. Only after Lin Mian signs it, it will be notarized and it will take effect immediately.

Que Qingyan could give the agreement directly to Lin Mian in private. The reason why he planned to pass it on to Ruan Lishu was to express his attitude to Lin's mother.

In front of Ruan Lishu, a businessman, he took a targeted approach and confessed all his sincerity and sincerity.

Lin Mian didn't open the portfolio, obviously still in the conversation just now, and he didn't slow down.

Que Qingyan saw his mother in advance, more than once.

But he never told himself once.

At the beginning, the confusion and the annoyance that was kept in the dark gradually faded, and it was more of fortunate and sourness that came up with hindsight, and the heart became sore and swollen together with the heart.

Lin Mian's eyes flushed suddenly, her lips pressed tightly, and she suffocated the torrent of tears.

The anxiety that had been looming in her heart during this period of time gradually disappeared.

Lin Mian subconsciously felt that she had a crush on Que Qingyan for so many years, and she must have liked him more than him. Unexpectedly, in fact, the other party had already given a complete heart to himself.

As dusk approached, Que Qingyan called Lin Mian.

Mother Lin still had something to say to Que. Lin Mian was waiting in the bedroom on the second floor, happily pulling out a previous comic book, and lying by the bed to pass the time.

"My wife is still chatting with people in the tea room, I guess it's time to come out now." The aunt knocked on the door and came in, bent over and put the porcelain plate on the low table near the bed, smiling and adding, " It’s snowing heavily outside, so be careful when you drive back, miss."

Lin Mian thanked him softly, and after the aunt went out, put down the comic book and went to the terrace.

Over the years, the white painted railings of the terrace have been renovated many times. It was snowing outside. Lin Mian was holding the railing and looking down, with snow particles on her eyelashes. Her gaze passed through the garden behind the terrace, just in time to see the man walking out from the tea house.

Lin Mian thought about it again with a white breath.

This scene... is too familiar.

It was also such a snowy day. It is also on the terrace.

Lin Mian's heart beat fast, and the hand holding the railing rubbed a little bit of snow, and then added another sentence in his head.

Maybe it's the same date.

Que Qingyan walked into the garden along the path of the tea house, raised his head and raised his eyes, and happened to meet Lin Mian's shining gaze on the terrace on the second floor.

Looking at each other for a long while, Lin Mian suppressed the jogging joy in his heart, leaning on the railing and asked: "Que Qingyan, can I come down and get you an umbrella?"

A short distance away, Que Qingyan stopped in place, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and he responded.

"I will be down soon," the little girl's voice gradually overlapped with the expectation and hope in her memory, and said seriously, "You have to wait for me."

...

Five minutes later, Lin Mian came downstairs to look for Que Qingyan. In addition to holding an umbrella in his arms, he also carried a few large and small gift boxes.

The gift boxes were all the door-to-door gifts that Mother Lin had ordered. Lin Mian carried some and went downstairs, but there was a bunch of them left upstairs.

Originally, in the small theater in her mind, it should be just a romantic gift of an umbrella.

Lin Mian put the gift box at his feet with difficulty, raised his eyes to see Que Qingyan, and said embarrassedly: "There are still some that haven't been taken...are you taking too much?"

These things, plus the ones I bought before, can fill up the entire trunk when piled up. I know, I went to the family banquet...

Lin Mian blushed in silence.

I don't know... I thought it was to propose a marriage.

Que Qingyan took the umbrella in Lin Mian's hand, put it aside, and said calmly: "It's still the same."

Lin Mian was stunned for a moment.

What's wrong?

The gifts were still piled at his feet. When Lin Mian was about to look around and thought, the tip of his left finger, which fell on his side, touched the slender and well-proportioned joint, and the next moment he was held by his hand.

The black velvet satin ring box has a red lining and two lines of hot silver printed on the side of the box.

A brilliant ring is embedded in the central depression.

"It will be a little faster." Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian who had been stunned, took out the ring and put it on her, rubbed her fingertips with her fingertips, and paused, "But ten years are too long, in the future Won't make you wait any longer."

"Now wait for you for me," his eyes were deep, and he continued calmly, "you don't have to respond to me so quickly. If you don't like wearing the ring, you can take it off temporarily."

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, Que Qingyan finished wearing the ring, took the umbrella and opened it. He took Lin Mian's hand with his free hand, leaned over and kissed her forehead, completing the words:

"I have more than ten years to wait, enough for us to get in touch with each other and stay together for a long time."

The warm breath was touched on his forehead, and Lin Mian seemed to suddenly recover his heartbeat and consciousness. The next second he slowly raised his hand and grabbed the cuff of Que Qingyan's coat.

Immediately afterwards, she whimpered and half hugged the other's neck, finally crying so hard.

Que Qingyan Ren Linmian shrank his neck and wiped his tears, leaned down and hugged the person, and the hot silver lettering on the ring box in his hand flashed under the light of the snowy sky.

Happy today, at the beginning of the frost and snow, the marriage is concluded.

Bu he has long affection in his years, and his head will always be together.

Seeing you for the first time, the affection is endless.

It has been ten years.

A glimpse of an understatement ten years ago, now a fiery and honest heart.

He helped her to fulfill the dream of a girl's time.

Hope that one day your likes can be responded to, and all secret loves can be cherished.

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Chapter 45...

"Why the little girl's eyes are red like that?"

In the brightly lit banquet hall, the family banquet has not yet begun. Que Min exchanged greetings with others, bypassing the long dessert table, and asked Que Qing in a low voice: "Didn't I say that I was okay when I called the other day? I had a quarrel?"

Not long ago, Que Qingyan brought Lin Mian back to Que's house. When the servant eagerly led the people into the banquet hall, Que's father and Que's mother were still upstairs, so he could not see the unnatural look of the little girl. .

Que Min happened to be speaking with a few aunts in the hall downstairs. Before she got out to greet people, she noticed Lin Mian clutching Que Qingyan's sleeve and saying something, and then the servant led Lin Mian to walk towards him. The location of the toilet.

In that way, I cried at first glance.

But the two of them didn't look like they would fight.

Que Qingyan was carrying his overcoat, and the placket of his coat was still wet, blurring the snow and tears of Lin Mian's crying. He didn't explain much, he smiled and said, "It's not a quarrel."

"It's not a quarrel, can the little girl cry like this?" Que Min lowered his voice and tentatively asked, "Is there something wrong with Mrs. Ruan...?"

After the second half of the sentence was not asked, the guests gathered next to each other had noticed the Que Qingyan present, and they all smiled and talked. It is not convenient for people to discuss personal matters, Que Min picked up dessert from the table behind him and swallowed the words back.

During the conversation between the people, Lin Mian calmed down in the bathroom, and returned to the banquet hall after his eyes finally became less obvious.

The hall was brightly lit, and Lin Mian looked from a distance at the tall Que Qingyan in the crowd, and then reminisced about the scene when he put a ring on himself in the afternoon.

It's in the garden of Lin's house.

It's more like a deep and affectionate promise than a marriage proposal.

Afterwards, Lin Mian was very embarrassed and cried Que Qingyan in the snow for nearly half an hour. He couldn't help it, until the car stopped in front of the Que's house garden, his eyes and nose were still red.

Not to mention that she was crying like that at the time, still thinking about intimacy with Que Qingyan, and she just choked her nose in response to his "Is it better", saying: "You... kiss, I'm sure it will be fine."

Que Qingyan certainly wouldn't be unresponsive.

So when he got out of the car, Lin Mian was red not only with his eyes and nose, but also with the corners of his lips and ears.

Looking embarrassed, he just happened to run into a relative of Que's family.

The other party exchanged warm words with Que Qingyan for a moment, then looked at Lin Mian next to him, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Lin Mian was so embarrassed that he couldn't even say a word. Que Qingyan looked indifferent, took off her coat and leaned over to put it on her, and arranged for Lin Mian's soft scarf, which happened to cover the red nose and lips, only showing wet apricot eyes.

"Standing outside for a long time," Que Qingyan looked down and swept across the red-faced Lin Mian, and returned smoothly, "It's freezing."

Can it be frozen like this?

The relatives were dumb for a moment, so they had to hit haha ​​and said, "That's it..."

...

Lin Mian walked two steps to the center of the banquet hall, interrupting the memory, turning his head to cover his face crying.

It's just... too embarrassing.

On the other side, Que Min greeted Lin Mian with a smile when he saw Lin Mian approaching.

Everyone who was present today knew that Que Shao would take people back to the Quezhai House, and unavoidably, intentionally or unintentionally turned their eyes here, and several uncles and aunts who were drinking tea and chatting in the side hall also followed. Que Qingyan saw Lin Mian's slight embarrassment, and took the words quietly, and officially introduced her several elders.

The eyes of the audience were almost focused, and the relatives around them were polite and polite.

Lin Mian's face fell and responded generously, her heartbeat was already out of order, she gently rubbed her finger, and said to her heart, fortunately, when she was in the bathroom just now, she put the ring on her hand into the ring box in advance... …

If there were no family dinner tonight, Lin Mian might not be willing to take off this ring in the bath.

Not only didn't pick it up, but he might also look at it carefully all night long.

But the first time I saw Que's father and Que's mother... the engagement was still uncertain, and she had already put on the ring without asking her elders, which was obviously unreasonable.

Too disrespectful and impolite.

Therefore, Lin Mian's long-time tutor pushed her unwillingness to push her heart down. Not long ago, she was struggling with the mirror in the bathroom for a long while, but decided to temporarily take off the ring.

On the side, Que Min noticed that Que Qingyan was still carrying a semi-damp coat, and he hurriedly smiled to attract a servant, and asked people to take the coat upstairs and then change to a clean one.

Lin Mian tilted his head to look at Que Qingyan, who was discussing something next to him, and reacted with hindsight.

She took off the ring, but Que Qingyan still wore it.

Before that, Que Qing said that the hand wearing the ring had been holding the jacket, and no one would deliberately pay attention to whether there was an extra ring in his hand. But after the coat is moved, someone will definitely notice...

Just as the servant took over the coat, Lin Mian's mind buzzed, his hands moved faster than his brain, and he took the initiative to reach out and hold Que Qingyan's hand.

The fingertips of the thumb touched the ring pattern of the cold hand, just enough to cover the entire outline.

"...Just laugh." Que Qingyan's expression was faint, before holding Lin Mian's hand, he smiled calmly at the man in front of him, and said, "The first time she came here, she is not familiar with this place yet. I don't worry about letting her walk around alone. ."

What this said, if it weren't for seeing the little girl with her own eyes, she would really think that it was the person who took the initiative to lead the girl when she was uneasy.

The man in the suit and leather shoes also went blind, agreeing with a smile: "Yes, it's the first time after all..."

The people around didn't notice the ring on Que Qingyan's hand, but they couldn't help but feel that the hand in public this time was in a period of passion. Que Min had originally wondered if something was wrong between the two, but when he saw this, he finally felt relieved and found a reason to distract the people from the surroundings and free up a space for the two of them.

After the people dispersed, Lin Mian held Que Qingyan's hand lightly and looked up at him: "I just took off the ring."

When wearing the ring, Que Qingyan told her that if you don't like wearing it, you can take it off temporarily. Lin Mian was afraid of misunderstanding Que's words, and then explained in a low voice: "I like the ring very much, I love it very much, and I want to wear it all the time... But is it not good to see my uncles and aunts like this?"

Que Qingyan looked down at Lin Mian, knowing what she was worried about.

He chose to wear Lin Mian's ring before the family banquet. It was not a whim, nor an accident.

Que Qingyan has always been open to himself, never shy away from talking about his feelings in front of others, and will not deliberately cover up the progress of his relationship with Lin Mian. Que's father and Que's mother were also prepared for this.

Now that it has been determined that it is the best time to be open and honest at the family dinner.

Que Qingyan felt the slight sweat in Lin Mian's palm, and her slender phalanx rubbed her soft fingers. He asked, "Will you hold it like this when you eat?"

The topic was changed suddenly, Lin Mian didn't react: "Huh?"

For a moment, she shook her head blushing with her ears: "Of course not—"

"It's not impossible to hold it all the time." Que Qingyan's expression was natural. After seeing Lin Mianzheng's right hand, a smile appeared on his eyebrows. "It's not convenient to hold hands. I will do it for you. What do you want to eat? Please let me know."

Lin Mian wanted to mention the question of whether to wear a ring or not, but at this moment, he has been evasively avoided. She imagined Que Qingyan picking vegetables for her in front of a relative after the banquet, and holding hands...

How can this meal be eaten? ! !

"..." Lin Mian's face slowly turned red, closed his eyes, and reluctantly let go of Que Qingyan's hand, "I still don't hold it..."

Halfway through, the hand was taken back again.

"None of my parents are too formal, don't be nervous." Que Qingyan took Lin Mian's hand again, fingers interlocking. His deep eyes were full of brilliance, he paused, and asked in a low voice, "They are in the building.