Chapter 996 Cellist, Do You Want to Try Marriage?45

Yan Shengyi was stunned, his hands froze, and he looked at Bu Qingge in astonishment. His expression seemed to be asking, how did you know about this.

He parked the car aside with an extremely honest body, and then said: "I didn't say, I don't want you!"

Bu Qingge opened the car, and her heart was cold.

If this man didn't want her, why would he stop the car and open the door.

Bu Qingge got out of the passenger seat, took a look at the surrounding environment, and then lowered her head and said to Yan Shengyi, who had a very solemn expression in the car, with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry... I delayed your game tonight, and I would also trouble you to move your things out of my house and leave the keys by the way. If there is a chance in the future... Let's meet again!"

Every word was said by her with extraordinary solemnity, and every word was said by her with caution.

It was like a farewell, and it was also like saying an end.

Bu Qingge closed the car door, and finally closed her eyes with some sadness, watching Yan Shengyi's car drive away directly in front of her.

She couldn't help rubbing her temples, and couldn't help but think, is this mission over here?

So soon?

Or is there something wrong with her previous strategy?

Bu Qingge raised her eyes, looked at the people coming and going, and then walked back and forth.

She couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't think of the answer to the question at all.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a group of people gathered in front of her.

They looked cold and isolated from this city.

"Miss Bu, come back with us!"

Bu Qingge was stunned, turned her head and looked at the people coming and going, and didn't pay attention to their commotion at all.

She thought about it and nodded.

This mission is not over yet. She let the original owner leave the organization now, and by the way, it doesn't make much difference.

Then, she followed this group of people.

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Half a month later.

Song Yao looked at the man who was practicing the cello in the practice room very seriously, and his eyes were not a little sincere, and his affection was not a little serious.

Since that day...

Bu Qingge has not appeared beside Yan Shengyi. He is like nothing happened. His life has returned to the way it was before. Even the aura around him is colder than before, making it difficult for people to approach him.

Every time she said the three words "Bu Qingge", Yan Shengyi would always frown and ask her to leave.

What happened that day changed the fate of the four of them.

Since that day, Gu Yansheng has not appeared in front of them.

Song Yao has also been to his villa. There is no trace of Gu Yansheng there. The villa has also been sold to someone else.

"Yan Shengyi." Song Yao's face was full of melancholy. After struggling for a long time, she called out his name...

Yan Shengyi stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes indifferently, looked at her coldly, and said unhappily: "Don't you know that I don't like others to disturb me when I am practicing?"

"About Bu Qingge..."

"Get out!" Yan Shengyi said coldly.

"Don't you want to know about her?"

Yan Shengyi's arms were covered with blue veins, and he was obviously very angry. "I told you to get out!"

"Bu Qingge is in danger now. Only you can save her!" Song Yao closed her eyes and told the news she heard an hour ago.

"What did you say?" Yan Shengyi loosened his hand, and the bow fell to the ground with a loud noise.