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

"You must not be surprised, nor..."

Before Bu Qingge finished speaking, she saw Yan Shengyi let go of her hand and walked straight ahead.

The emotions on his face were not surprised or shocked, but they had already been expected.

The walls of the room are all posters about him, there are many cities, and the time is from morning to night.

On the pink simple bed, there are two or three pillows of his photos.

Even the lampshade on the bedside table has his head printed on it.

Under the light is a stack of photos.

Yan Shengyi walked over and picked up the stack of photos directly.

Looking at them one by one, he was slowly surprised.

"How long have you liked me?" Yan Shengyi asked.

Standing in front of the door, stunned and lightly sang, and came up with a prepared answer: "Three and a half years, I actually like you for a long time. Because of an accident, I can't help myself after seeing you!"

Yan Shengyi heard that the photo-turning hand was stiff for three or four seconds and then returned to normal!

"I only debuted for five years, and the previous two years were unknown." Yan Shengyi continued.

"When I first liked you, I didn't dare to approach you at all... I could only watch silently..." Bu Qingge didn't walk over, standing at the door, explaining with a blunt voice.

Because Yan Shengyi is facing away from her, she now has no way to clear the man's face. What is it like!

So that her mood is getting more and more tense!

This room was completely prepared by the original owner to hypnotize Yan Shengyi, and to make this scene more serious.

All the layouts are extraordinarily exquisite, even the cups for drinking water are also printed with Yan Shengyi playing the cello. There are no less than ten such cups, each of which is different in every period!

"Now you can approach me and touch me!" Yan Shengyi said.

His voice, he could not hear any emotions, like saying homely.

"I still feel a little untrue until now, after all, I said to you a trial marriage before, all I own

For selfish desires, never thought, you will promise!"Bu Qingge lowered his voice a little embarrassed."

Yan Shengyi deservedly said: "Now it's not selfish desire, you can take a blatant possession, and want to send a microblog to tell the world that you have me, you can."

"You said what I thought!" Bu Qingge froze for a moment, but still took it dryly.

Suddenly, Yan Shengyi turned around and raised the picture on Yang Yang's hand, "You should have other pictures!"

"This part of the photo is usually seen, and there are some photos, which are treasured!" Bu Qingge walked in, and then stooped to take out two very thick stacks of photos from the bedside table...

He turned around and opened the closet.

From a cabinet inside, a huge gift box was taken out.

Bu Qingge still has a faint crimson face.

She put the box on the bed and opened it.

Into the eyes is a delicate photo album lying in rose petals.

Bu Qingge carefully picked up the album and handed Yan Shengyi his hands: "These are my treasured photos!"

To know these photos, it took a lot of energy from the original owner, but I did not expect it to come in handy now.

She is still very grateful to the original owner, she actually thought of starting with a fan and then approaching him.

It does not matter, and all the details are prepared.

Yan Shengyi glanced at her and took the album from her.

He didn't open it at all. Instead, he threw the album on the bed.

Seeing her look heartache, he pressed her to the bed...