Chapter 972 Cellist, Do You Want to Try Marriage?21

"I'm so sleepy, let's continue to rest!"

Yan Shengyi did not withdraw from her body, but stretched out his long hand, picked up the phone from the side, and checked the time. The two of them had only rested for two and a half hours.

I didn't expect her to be so uneasy...

Did his previous enthusiastic behavior not make her feel his heart at all?

What should he do now?

To make Bu Qingge feel at ease?

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"Everything you worry about in your mind will not happen, don't worry, I won't be so conscienceless, take you, and then don't want you! I want you, and I will keep wanting you. If you don't want it, I have a way to make you agree that I will continue to want you!"

Yan Shengyi closed his eyes after he finished speaking.

But his declaration was particularly domineering, leaving no room at all, not even a little bit.

When Bu Qingge reacted, she heard the man's low breathing.

The sound of breathing was very calm, and her originally somewhat manic heart calmed down instantly...

She turned her head and looked at Yan Shengyi. What should she do next?

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Since Yan Shengyi entered her life, he has increasingly regarded this place as his own home.

He would hug Bu Qingge to sleep every day, and began to concentrate on decorating this place.

There are more and more things about Yan Shengyi in the house.

For example, the couple cups and couple toothbrushes in the bathroom, as well as couple towels, his razor and facial cleanser.

There are also their bowls, chopsticks and slippers for eating.

The ashtray on the coffee table, the cello in the living room, and various music scores.

The men's suits and shirts in the closet, as well as his underwear.

Everything is particularly perfect.

Yan Shengyi has become more and more a part of this family, an inseparable part.

Such a life naturally cannot continue forever.

One afternoon, a month after he moved in, the sun was shining and the weather was warm.

Bu Qingge began to plant some flowers and plants on the balcony.

Suddenly she heard the doorbell. She put down the things in her hands, wiped her hands, and saw the people outside through the peephole...

Bu Qingge couldn't help but pursed her lips, not knowing whether she should open the door.

While she was hesitating, the voice outside the door suddenly came to her mind.

"Bu Qingge, we have been investigating you recently, and we know you are at home. Don't hide inside and keep silent. Our boss sent me here just to know whether your mission has been completed!" The arrogant words that completely ignored people came from outside the door.

Bu Qingge suddenly realized that she was approaching Yan Shengyi not only to have a relationship with this man, but more importantly, the original owner had received the order to seduce Yan Shengyi so closely.

And she not only wanted to find out who was behind the framing of Yan Shengyi, but also to investigate clearly whether it was Shui who framed the original owner to death, and then leave that person to stop it.

Bu Qingge's eyes flashed with a light, and her voice was cold and different from her usual soft voice: "Isn't this just the beginning? How can we achieve our goal in an instant...?"

"Let me in, we can talk!" The man in black outside was a little impatient.