Chapter 973: I'll coax you to sleep later (End)

Yan Ci laughed, but obediently admitted his mistake.

"Well, I stole Qian Qian's idea."

so……

"Qianqian can plagiarize other aspects of me."

After a pause, the young man said with a simple expression: "For example, the heart, or... the body?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and blushed.

no……

"That's not how you use the word plagiarism."

"Oh."

The young man nodded obediently.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, closed the brocade box, and put it back in his pocket.

He stretched out his hand, and with his long, fair fingers, he took out the diamond ring in the brocade box that Feng Qian was holding in his hand.

The boy silently put the diamond ring on his ring finger, he looked down and said, "I promise your marriage proposal."

Feng Qian: "..."

Fine.

Feng Qian hugged Yan Ci's waist, "Well, Ah Ci is now mine."

"Justified."

Supplementary wind.

No, the girl blinked her eyes, pulled Yan Ci and ran outside.

"Let's get the certificate first."

The Internet exploded outside, and the whole network was boiling.

Feng Qian directly took the party home, took the household registration book and rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In the end, I got the certificate and stamped it before they got off work.

Feng Qian held the small red notebook and nodded.

Well, that's justified.

Feng Qian shook the little red book in his hand, then hugged Yan Ci's waist.

"All right."

"Mine."

Yan Ci's fingertips slipped and draped around the girl's waist.

He said, "Well, yours."

Cibai is the fact that Yan Ci was exposed on the Internet. With voice-controlled fans and face-controlled fans, Yan Ci, a teenager who is not strictly speaking a person in the entertainment industry, is no less popular than a big star.

Later, the president of Fengyu, who had never applied for Weibo, opened a Weibo account.

Feng Ba always publishes the marriage certificate and declares sovereignty overbearingly.

Yan Ci also opened a Weibo response for the first time.

He retweeted Feng Qian's Weibo and left a message.

Most of the fans gave their blessings and left messages under the two's Weibo.

Later, the hot search on Weibo was often occupied by the president of Fengyu Entertainment.

#shock! The president of Fengyu smiled for Bo Jiaren and bought a small island#

#Shock! Fengyu President's car shock event#

#shock! The president of Fengyu is a protector and drives away the rich boy with domineering #

Feng Qian was not so exaggerated, so he bought a small island.

She was just traveling with the pieces.

and……

The company had already been handed over to Feng Mo by her. However, this group of people still like to make a fuss about her and the fragments.

Yan Ci surrounded Feng Qian from behind.

He rested his chin on the girl's shoulder and glanced at the other's phone screen.

These three hot searches are linked together and are very eye-catching.

"They seem to be really idle and gossip every day."

Feng Qian spit out a word.

Yan Ci nodded, "Well, it's really free."

"But...this second rule..."

Feng Qian blinked her eyes suspiciously, "What's wrong? We haven't been there before."

"Well, never."

so……

"You can try."

Feng Qian: "..."

Feng Qian took Yan Ci's hand away, moved to the side, and wrapped the quilt around him and lay down.

"I'm sleepy. Aci coaxes me to sleep."

Yan Ci bent his lips, he lifted the quilt and lay down beside Feng Qian.

He lay on his side, his fingertips reached over and wrapped around the girl's waist.

Wrapping Feng Qian in his arms, he quietly looked at the top of the girl's hair, his thin lips parted lightly: "Once upon a time, there was a boy who grew up in an orphanage..."

Later, he met a girl.

The girl he wanted to protect with his whole life.

Before the story could be finished, the girl in her arms was breathing evenly, and she was sleeping soundly.

Yan Ci moved, her thin lips covering the top of the girl's hair, and then she retreated.

"Good night, Qian Qian."