Quick Transmigration System: Pounce on Male Gods Which Family’s Stronger

The so-called likes are all Song Yao and Gu Yansheng. The two of them worked together with other public relations teams to speculate.

The "most handsome cellist" is just that they hope to make more money in his name.

He did not have any objections to this before, because he lacked money, and it was not a shortcoming.

I don't like this title now, nor do I like the so-called halo evaluation.

Yan Shengyi put all the reasons down to... Now that he has the money, he is rich in life, and can do what he wants to do, so he doesn't want the fire to be enveloped in his life by the halo of words.

He wants to live a life he likes.

Yan Shengyi wanted to wear a white vest, flower shorts, and slippers. No matter how handsome his hair was, he walked casually on the street. He wanted to put his feet on a chair when eating, and talked to the person sitting in front of him. .

right now……

He could not do all this.

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Bu Qingge stared at him, and it took a long time before he nodded heavily.

Yes, Yan Shengyi is such a man in her heart.

Whoever let his elegant atmosphere spread from the bones to the outside.

"Aren't you like this?"

"Ok."

"Are those made by the PR team?"

"Ok."

"..."

"You are disappointed, am I not a male god created by the public relations team?" While waiting for the dish to come, the two of them said one sentence to each other.

But now... the atmosphere lingering on them became a little weird and indescribable.

"Quite disappointed!" Bu Qingge answered truthfully.

If it is not the man created by the public relations team, she wants to attack this man, she has to readjust the method, and it will take a long time to estimate...

For example, today she planned to drive Yan Shengyi’s car back, and then appeared in front of him a week later, and then apologized to him, saying that as soon as she went back, she was notified that she had to go abroad, and some things needed to be dealt with, now He finally returned from abroad, and he sent the car directly, hoping he would not mind.

When Bu Qingge thought of this method before, he couldn't help but like himself.

But this thing, if it happened to this man who likes to hide his true nature... she was a little dazed.

She didn't raise her eyes, but she could clearly feel the aura that he radiated from the whole body, which became darker and incomprehensible.

"However, if you think about it, you still feel very happy! After all, you are no longer the unreachable cellist, but at your fingertips, just like me, there is no difference between men!" Bu Qingge spent a long time Before speaking.

Her wording was very careful, for fear of what she said, bad things.

Even looking at Yan Shengyi's eyes became cautious.

Bu Qingge paused for a while, and then asked: "Do you like to eat hot pot and eat roasted vegetables, can you change the fact that you are a professional cellist? I actually like the music you play! I really like it!"

Yan Shengyi had expected such an answer long ago. His eyes were cold and his heart could not help being tight.

It turned out that the woman in front of her was the same as everyone else.

"Well, it really can't be changed." He responded faintly, and his tone was very different from the past.

"If you don't believe it, we can..."