Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 202 Qiuqiu takes me to the top [50]

After finishing speaking, Shen's mother pushed Shen's father who was next to her angrily, "You are a father, at least you can talk a little bit!"

Father Shen, who was caught off guard and caught off guard, pushed down his glasses in a daze, and then said earnestly, "If this is the case, then father will not agree. But wife, don't worry, listen clearly and finish what you have to say first."

"Qingqing, tell Dad, what is your boyfriend's background? Is he a good citizen?" Dad Shen asked.

Being stared at by Shen's mother and Shen's father, Shen Wanqing twitched the corners of her mouth.

And the 748 with the spiritual consciousness in his mind has already let out a pig cry.

"It's a good citizen, not a gangster." Shen Wanqing replied helplessly.

"As for who he is, don't worry, I will bring him back soon." Shen Wanqing half-closed her eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Shen's father and Shen's mother were taken aback for a moment. Looking at the meaningful smile on Shen Wanqing's face, they felt a sudden chill down their backs.

I always feel that there is something wrong with my daughter's smile.

Feeling a bit cheated.

Could it be that this boyfriend was tricked?

It has been several days now, but the popularity of Yan Zhiqiu announcing his relationship has not subsided, but the popularity is still rising.

And the instigator of all this did not have the slightest nervousness of being discovered by others or the fear of actively exposing the relationship.

On this day, the boy returned to his room after training.

In the dimly lit room, the tall and thin boy was nestled in a corner of the bed, his clothes neat and tidy.

His slender arms wrapped around his knees, and his head was buried in them.

Her black hair was messy, revealing a little crimson ear tips.

Yan Zhiqiu felt a little uneasy.

Several days have passed.

These few days he didn't dare to look for Shen Wanqing.

He didn't know if Shen Wanqing had seen his Weibo post, and he didn't know how Shen Wanqing would react after seeing it.

Happy, or angry, he announced his relationship on his own.

he does not know.

But he was really happy.

He wanted to announce his relationship, but he couldn't find the opportunity.

Xu Wen's live broadcast this time gave him a chance by accident.

So he is very happy, as if God favored him and gave him the best gift.

"Ding dong—"

Yan Zhiqiu raised his head subconsciously.

Fragmented hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, half-covering his dark eyes.

He looked at the phone with the bright screen on.

It should have been sent to him by Shen Wanqing.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Zhiqiu slowly reached out and took the phone over.

[Qingqing: I just saw your Weibo post. 】

Seeing this, Yan Zhiqiu pursed her thin crimson lips lightly.

After that, he replied a message slowly.

[Y: ... Are you angry? 】

Shen Wanqing, who was sitting and resting in the Internet cafe, was slightly taken aback when she saw the message from Yan Zhiqiu.

angry?

Then, the girl's narrow and deep eyes were half-closed with a smile.

[Wangzai Milk Essentials: Yes. 】

[Wangzai milk essence: I'm angry! 】

[The obedient boy who wants to eat: ... I'm sorry]

[The obedient boy who wants to eat: I made my own decisions. 】

[The obedient boy who wants to eat: I should discuss it with you first. 】

Seeing the young man hurriedly explaining, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but smile slightly.

She replied happily:

[Wangzai Milk Benjing: Yes, so what are you going to do? 】

Yan Zhiqiu's eyes were dark, and the broken hair covered them.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black pupils trembled.

He pursed his thin lips, looking a little aggrieved and sad.

[y: Then I will clarify now. 】

Ask for a monthly ticket~

Although the life of a single computer is difficult, I still want to wish the mother of the motherland a happy 70th anniversary

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