Shen Chi Yan had a very good perfume smell. Song Qinian had secretly seen that brand before. It was a niche perfume brand in country F.
The top notes are the scent of lemon and orange blossom oil, fresh, cheerful and charming. The scent of tea slowly emerges, the kind of moist tea leaves soaked in water. The smell makes people feel instantly peaceful. The base notes are woody and tobacco. Just the right combination, the taste is almost as close as it is far away, which is invisibly alluring.
Song Qinian's heart was beating fast, and her cheeks were quickly burning.
"Mr. and Mrs. Smith are not easy to fool. Don't let them think we are acting. You should have been in love before. You know what a couple in love should do, right?"
Song Qinian curled her lips, what should it be?
She had only had a crush on him from beginning to end, so who could she fall in love with?
However, if you have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running away, isn’t it just a show of affection? Who wouldn’t!
Besides, Shen Chiyan had already talked about acting, so even if she did something to him, it was to help him negotiate a cooperation.
Thinking of this, Song Qinian held up Shen Chi Yan's handsome face, lowered her head and quickly pressed a kiss on his lips.
Shen Chiyan stiffened and was about to get angry when he saw Mr. and Mrs. Smith coming in from the corner of his eye. His dark eyes flashed slightly, he put his arms around Song Qinian's slender waist and kissed her deeply.
The kiss didn't last long. Shen Chiyan let go of Song Qinian. He smiled and tucked Song Qinian's fallen bangs behind her ears. He said in a low and sexy voice dotingly: "Okay, in front of the public. Come on, don't mess around."
Before the two got married, Song Qinian often watched Chen Chi Yan laugh. When Chen Chi Yan laughed, there would be a pear dimple on his right cheek, which made his cold temperament disappear and gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
After the two got married, Song Qinian also saw Shen Chi banquet and laugh, but most of them were sneers, sneers, and ridicules.
Seeing his doting smile at this moment, Song Qinian was fascinated for a moment.
When Chen Chiyan saw Song Qinian staring at him with burning eyes, his eyebrows briefly furrowed. He leaned over and whispered in Song Qinian's ear, "It's over!"
These words were like a slap on Song Qinian's head. She suddenly woke up and felt a little uncomfortable in her chest.
"Smith, Daphne, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
Only then did Song Qinian see that Mr. and Mrs. Smith had arrived.
Chen Chiyan held Song Qinian's hand and introduced them to them: "This is my beloved wife Song Qinian, Qiqi..."
Chen Chi Yan's "Qiqi" came out almost without any brain reaction. He paused slightly and continued to introduce with a smile, "This is Mr. Smith, and this is Mr. Smith's wife, Miss Daphne."
Shen Chiyan speaks fluent Italian, and his voice is sexy and pleasant, making people feel tingling.
Song Qinian was so fascinated by Shen Chi Yan's Italian that she felt numb, but she did not forget her mission. After she composed herself, she smiled and extended her hand to the two of them.
"I'm sorry, my wife can't speak, but she knows that the two of them have come all the way from Italy, and she wants to meet them and show her kindness as a landlord."
Mr. and Mrs. Smith felt pity when they heard that the elf-like girl in front of them could not speak.
"That's such a shame."
Song Qinian's biggest trump card is her smile. The Smiths were dissatisfied with Chenchi Yan before, firstly because Chenchi Yan was aloof and unruly, always giving people an arrogant feeling.
Second, when they first met, Shen Chiyan immediately put on black gloves after shaking hands with them, which made them feel that Shen Chiyan did not respect them.
But today's Shenchi Banquet was like a god being pulled down from the altar, with a hint of fireworks.
Originally, the couple didn't want to come to the appointment, but Shen Chiyan's status in Jinghua City and the influence of Dingsheng Group made it difficult for them to refuse directly.
"There is nothing to regret. Although my wife cannot speak, it does not affect my love for her at all."
Knowing that Shen Chiyan said this just to negotiate cooperation, Song Qinian was smiling, but felt a little bitter in her heart.
The two looked at each other, their eyes full of love.
The Shenchi Banquet is just a show.
Song Qinian said it from the heart.
After the four of them sat down, Shen Chiyan and Mr. Smith chatted in Italian, while Song Qinian typed a few words in English on her mobile phone.
"I'm sorry Miss Daphne, I can't communicate with you by voice. Please allow me to communicate with you by mobile phone."
Daphne smiled and nodded, not enthusiastically.
Seeing that Daphne's eyes had been falling on Shen Chiyan's black-gloved hand, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression, she probably guessed something.
She lowered her head to type and handed the phone to Daphne with a smile.
"It's weird to wear gloves on such a hot day. Let me tell you a secret about my husband. He actually has a very serious mysophobia. If he is not careful, he will be allergic and red, so he wears gloves all year round."
After Daphne saw the words on the phone, her sharp eyes fell on Song Qinian's sweet little face.
Song Qinian continued typing for her to read.
"Actually, I feel sorry for him. If you wear gloves, it's fine in winter, but it's too hot in summer, and his hands often get prickly heat. But this also brings him a lot of trouble. Many people think he's very It's rude, but that's not the case."
Although Shen Chi Yan was chatting with Mr. Smith, half of his thoughts were on Song Qinian.
Song Qinian kept her head down while typing. She didn't know what she was talking about with Daphne, but their eyes fell on him from time to time.
Song Qinian's expression was quite rich, but Daphne's expression was always calm. Fortunately, there was no impatient look on her face.
"Hey, aren't these Mr. Shen and Mr. Smith?"
An inappropriate voice suddenly broke in. Shen Chiyan frowned and saw Zhou Mingsheng's face that didn't deserve a beating...
Zhou Mingsheng, who was wearing a black suit, came with his wife Lu Yuzhu, who was wearing a designer brand, in his arms.
Zhou Mingsheng said that he met them by chance, and he wanted to chat with Shen Chiyan and the others without any discernment.
How could Zhou Mingsheng's little Jiujiu escape Chen Chiyan's eyes?
Mr. Smith obviously liked Zhou Mingsheng more. As soon as he saw Zhou Mingsheng, he immediately invited Zhou Mingsheng to take a seat.
No matter how much Shen Chi Yan disliked Zhou Mingsheng, it was impossible for him to issue an eviction order at this time.
The original four people suddenly became six people.
When Zhou Mingsheng heard that Shen Chiyan's wife was mute, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Mr. Shen, you are really just doing nothing but making a big splash. If all the women in Jinghua City knew that you married such a mute girl, , I don’t know how many pillows I will wet from crying.”
Zhou Mingsheng's eyes looked at Song Qinian evilly, and his tone was full of disdain, "I just don't know whose daughter this Miss Song is?"
"Although my wife is not a wealthy woman, her status in my heart is unmatched by anyone."
"Really? But how come I heard that Mr. Shen has a soft spot for the daughter of the Lin family who has been lying in the hospital bed for more than three years?"
Song Qinian's heart skipped a beat, this Zhou Mingsheng really didn't want to open any pot.