Yan Yanqi was inexplicably a little cowardly, and always felt that Bo Qichen's eyes were a little cold.
Bo Qichen stood there, his long legs slender and straight.
There was the sternness and coldness in his tone: "You have to be clear, I give you time, just let you get used to it, don't get an inch." ” "Hmm."
Yan Yanqi nodded again.
Sure enough, it's still that Bo Qichen.
"I'll take you out for a walk today, put this on."
Hearing the sound, Yan Yanqi looked over, and saw Bo Qichen handing over a bag, taking it, Yan Yanqi looked over curiously, and when she saw the familiar wig inside, her body stiffened.
Looking up at Bo Qichen in surprise, she blinked, her eyes full of innocence.
"What is this for?"
Bo Qichen said solemnly: "You will never wear this grandmother's gray hair and wear a white skirt to go shopping with me on everyone, for fear that others will not know that the young master of the imperial capital is wearing women's clothes" There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said.
Yan Yanqi rolled his eyes and sighed secretly: It's not that you forced me to wear it like this, you said that I seemed to be a man who loves women's clothes.
Smacking her lips, she was a little tangled.
"Hurry up, after that, I'll go get your clothes for the party."
Yan Yanqi took a deep breath, and while taking out his wig, he asked: "Does the seventh master also participate in the party?"
"No, it won't."
Bo Qichen vetoed it.
Yan Yanqi frowned, raised his eyes and looked over, "Why."
Bo Qichen: "Boring. ” "I'm here, you're bored too" Yan Yan Qijue said 666 himself Bo Qichen hooked his lips a little helplessly, and wanted to laugh a little: "Don't be narcissistic, move quickly, I'll wait for you outside."
With that, he walked out with her clothes in his hand.
Watching the door close, Yan Yanqi lowered his eyes and looked at his injured wig, which was exactly the same as hers.
Standing in front of the mirror, Yan Yanqi began to wear a wig.
Outside, Bo Qichen could also see what Yan Yanqi was doing inside through the glass window.
After a few minutes, Yan Yanqi came out, and she was very proficient in wearing a wig, so she didn't need to waste time.
After staring at Yan Yanqi for a long time, Bo Qichen praised without hesitation: "It's beautiful."
"Honestly.
"Cough" was stared at by him like this, and Yan Yanqi was also furious in his heart.
From Bo Qichen's bag, Yan Yanqi took out his glasses in his clothes pocket and put them on, so that ordinary people can't see anything.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen didn't say anything, it's okay to wear glasses, so that others in the province can see her so beautiful, so as not to be recognized.
Bo Qichen didn't go to the car and put his clothes in the car.
Then he took her hand, interlocked his fingers, and walked along the street.
"When I have time tomorrow, I will accompany you to the backstreet to eat skewers, and I will never break my promise."
He who promised her will never forget.
Yan Yanqi nodded: "Okay."
"Actually, she wanted to go now, but it was daytime.
It's lively at night.
Bo Qichen led her to stop in front of a store, then looked at her and asked: "This is an ice cream parlor, do you want to eat it?"
Ice Cream Yan Yan Yan lifted his glasses, but he had no opinion.
After Bo Qichen went in, there were a lot of people inside.
This street belongs to the commercial street, and there are not many people coming and going
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