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

"..."

Yan Shengyi glanced at her, and a complex emotion flashed through her eyes.

Then the two of them spoke off topic.

All things are all around one thing.

At the end of Bu Qingge, he said to him very seriously: "Holy Wing, if one day, you know what I am hiding from you, but you must remember that I must be hiding for a reason...you must not Don’t believe what other people say, what they say. At the end, you must listen to my explanation, you know?"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Yan Shengyi returned to seriousness.

He touched the top of Qingbu Qingge's head, and his voice regained the tone of Zhenger's Eight Classics: "I will naturally believe you, and I will listen to your explanations at that time. I will not listen to the words of others..."

"I'm afraid of something. If it happens, it will make you misunderstand me. You know, I don't like any misunderstandings you have against me. Even small misunderstandings are not allowed!" Bu Qingge is clear The bottom eyes looked at Yan Shengyi very seriously.

Between her eyebrows, all of them loved the man, and her love was so deep that it was not something that ordinary people could replace casually.

"..." Yan Shengyi didn't say a word. He watched Bu Qingge silently for five minutes before speaking carefully: "You have something to hide from me!"

Bu Qingge bit his lip: "I didn't mean to hide you, but now this situation doesn't allow me to tell you this thing at all. I hope you can..."

"I wait for your answer." Yan Shengyi said seriously.

Since Bu Qingge said that he could not speak to him now, he waited until Bu Qingge could speak.

Anyway, the two of them have a lot of time.

They will always be together anyway.

Listening to her story, there will be a lot of time... a lot...

Not ordinary people can be replaced casually.

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After Yan Shengyi left, Bu Qingge lay in bed and wanted to sleep.

After an hour, she didn't have any sleepiness at all.

The head is not sober...

Smell the smell of disinfectant in the air...

Her mood is even more restless, as if something particularly important is about to happen...

After a while...

She suddenly heard the text message on the mobile phone.

Bu Qingge quickly climbed up.

Find out your mobile phone.

It was a text message from a stranger. The phone number, the place of attribution, was not local, but a very remote place where she didn’t even know where...

Bu Qingge's eyebrows twisted, and there was a doubt in his eyes.

Even so, she still opened the text message.

"This time approaching Yan Shengyi's activity, so far, I will send all the expenses to your bank card."

Bu Qingge didn't even think about it, so he called the phone.

But she heard that the other party had shut down...

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Still waiting for her to find a way to know who this person is.

Bu Qingge received a call from the organization.

The other party's words were sharper.

The man's voice was harsh and her speech was particularly unpleasant, but the words were probably that she hoped to leave Yan Shengyi's side within five days. If she couldn't do it, she would receive severe punishment from the organization.

When Bu Qingge wants to ask who posted this mission, who is it...

Suddenly the phone hung up, giving her no time at all, let her recover...