Being watched by the girl he likes with such gentle eyes, no matter how nervous Qu Boyang is, he also has a lot of courage in his heart.

Standing under the crystal lamp with the drunken girl in his arms, the young man licked his slightly dry lips, and his low voice circled between his lips and teeth several times, and finally opened his lips and said, "Tang Yi, I like you." ”

Gentle, firm, serious words came from the mouth of the teenager. The words are lingering, and the words are lingering.

The little girl who was drunk and couldn't stand on her feet listened to this sentence word for word, hugged Qu Boyang's waist and giggled, looked up at him with a smile on her little face dyed with two lumps of redness, and was so happy that her eyes couldn't hold it.

"I like you too..... I like it so much..... Loved ......"

The little girl hugged his waist, buried her little face in his chest, and rubbed it affectionately.

I like it, I like it.....

Later, the voice became lower and lower, and finally, leaning into his arms and falling asleep.

The boy stared at the top of her shaggy hair in a daze, and the fingers holding the velvet box suddenly gave up, and the box fell to the floor and rolled to the leg of the table, and a silver chain slipped out in half.

[Tang Yi, I like you, can I book your future? ] 】

The lines that have been practiced countless times at home and the bracelet giving scene that has been rehearsed countless times are sent to hell by Tang Yi's words at this moment.

She said she liked it so much, she liked it so much..... Chen Ange.

..........

Coming out of the restaurant, Han Yifan's car was already waiting at the door. The turmoil on the Internet has not stopped, and Han Li is still a piece of meat stared at by various media.

It is not recommended that Han Li meet with Nan again in the near future, but the ancestors don't listen, and it is useless for Han Yifan, a cousin and an agent, to talk.

Resignedly, he drove the two of them around the neighborhood.

Two minutes after getting in the car, Han Yifan received a WeChat message from Han Li in the back row, sent him a location, and asked him to drive there.

The car made a U-turn at the intersection ahead, and he saw several paparazzi following behind. This car was assigned to them by Wang Ting, and there was a driving monitor on the car.

Last time, Han Yifan refused to give Wang Ting a photo of Han Li and Nanyi, and this woman never gave up looking for a suitable opportunity to break the news.

Recently, there have been more and more reporters who have been stalking, and they can't get rid of the sticky people no matter how they get rid of them.

Han Li, who also had ideas in his heart, saw Han Yifan's helplessness in the face of these people, and quietly typed over: It's okay, don't care, let them shoot.

Han Yifan drove with one hand, and took the time to send one? Past.

Han Li ignored it, and directly pressed the phone and threw it aside.

Sideways, pretending that nothing had happened, holding the corners of his forehead with his fingers, and looking at the little girl beside him with a smile: "Xiao Nanyi, my brother will take you to play in a while." ”

Nan Yihu looked at him suspiciously: "Where can I go?" You'll be recognized now when you're turned to ashes. "I basically don't have anything to do with him in public.

The boy hooked his lips, still the same as the ruffian in the past, and his eyes were full of sparkling light: "Just go with my brother." ”

Seeing his heart flutter at such a look, Nanyi shrank his shoulders and nestled in the seat without making a sound.

After half an hour of turning around in the city, the car stopped at the location of Han Barber's hairdress, a commercial center where people come and go. The gathering place of young people is also the most popular place for model street photography and amateurs.

Han Li, such an idol king, appeared here, and there is no doubt that the scene will explode.

What's more, he didn't wear a mask or hat, so he directly pulled the door and got out of the car and walked into the crowd.