Chapter 390: Where My Heart Wants

In the end, the taxi driver was almost confused, and he didn't know where to follow.

However, fortunately, the landmark buildings in the most prosperous streets of the capital are relatively easy to recognize.

He could see it at a glance.

"Two young ladies, the city center has arrived."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he got the passenger safely to the city center.

Otherwise, if something happens to the wilderness, he will be uneasy in his life.

Nan Shengmiao gave the driver a few tickets and got off the bus.

The driver has to give it, she has to give it.

In the end, he had no choice but to accept it, and he felt even more emotional?! Qiao Sisi was dumbfounded.

I saw that someone suddenly came out from all directions on the originally deserted street, each holding a bouquet of roses.

There are men and women, old and young.

This battle is really ...... I can't find an adjective!

And so at the same time.

All the advertising screens on the street started live broadcasting, and the camera was Nan Shengmiao.

There are drones flying in the sky, 360-degree HD shooting.

Banners fell from the high-rise buildings, and on them were the seventeen love letters that Nan Shengmiao received.

What they can see is this, and what they can't see is every subway station and bus stop in the capital, as long as there is a display screen, it is broadcast live simultaneously.

All the places where you can hang posters are posted with pictures of Nam Shengmiao, and they are not the same.

is the same, there is a sentence on it: Nan Shengmiao, where my heart desires.

However, just seeing these in front of him, Qiao Sisi was already lying on the grass.

Speechless in shock.

Only Wo Cao can express her inner feelings.

And next to her, Nan Shengmiao was already stunned, because she saw Pikachu.

The Pikachu she knew couldn't be more familiar.

In an instant, it seemed as if something was flashing.

In the capital, there is no one else who can make such a big battle except Mo Jinli.

Pikachu...... Is that him?

As she pondered, Pikachu walked up to her and fell to one knee.

He put the rose in his hand on the ground.

Gently removed Pikachu's helmet, revealing the face that Nan Shengmiao was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar.

In an instant, Nan Shengmiao couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if it was unexpected, and it seemed to be expected.

But it is undeniable that there is a hint of surprise in her heart.

"Jiu'er, I once heard you say that you like seventeen roses, because its meaning is to wish you happiness, because you hope that you can be happy, and your beloved can also be happy."

"Seventeen roses on your journey, seventeen short love letters, I want to tell you that wherever you go, even to the ends of the earth, I will follow in your footsteps."