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Chapter 650: A photo of Yan Yanqi being pressed on the sofa


It has been snowing in the imperial capital for three days.

I haven't been in touch for three days.

The people he sent to Italy found Yan An, and Yan An only said that Yan Yan Qi was busy.

Probably realized what Yan Yanqi was doing, so he didn't let people continue to ask questions, after all, this was their rule.

"Seventh Master, when are you leaving" Nan Yi walked in, then stood on the edge of the balcony and looked at Bo Qichen outside, and asked.

In the past two days, Bo Qichen has been in the whole state.

The snow in the imperial capital was very heavy, which hindered traffic a bit, so the No. 7 university temporarily suspended classes for two days.

In the past two days, Mansion Seven has also been very quiet, as if something is missing.

The Seventh Master seems to have returned to a few months ago, back to that time when everyone thought that Yan Yan Qi was no longer there.

The current Seventh Master is somewhat similar to the state at that time.

Yan Yan Qi is like the sun in Bo Qichen's world, as soon as Yan Yan Qi leaves, Bo Qichen's world has no sunshine and becomes cloudy and rainy.

This seems to be obvious to everyone now.

Bo Qichen already has a certain dependence on Yan Yanqi, and it cannot be said to be dependent.

But without her, you can't.

Hearing the sound, Bo Qichen's eyelashes stained with frost and snow trembled slightly, his dark eyes opened, and he glanced at the silent courtyard of the mansion.

His gaze swept over the red roses that were protected below.

After a long time, his thin lips touched up and down slightly, and two faint words followed: "Evening." ” Nan Yi nodded, "Okay."

I'll arrange it.

"At night, the snow will be a little lighter, which is good for flying.

The day after tomorrow is the wedding of Beichen Yan of the Beichen family, and everyone in Mansion No. 7 is invited to attend.

Because Beichen Meng is also here, the old man Beichen said to let Beichen Meng go back by the way.

Nan Yi felt that this time he would take this opportunity to have a good talk with the old man Beichen Beichen Meng is Beichen Meng, and Siya is Siya.

Either way, this is a fact that no one can change.

After Nan Yi went out, Bo Qichen also stood up.

As he got up, the snow that had fallen on him was shaken off and fell to the ground.

His face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because he had been frozen after sitting here for a long time, or because he was not feeling well.

Turning around and entering the room, Bo Qichen sat at the desk, and then opened the mailbox, his eyes fell on the photos on the screen.

Obviously, the photo is toui down.

The lights in the box were bright, and I could see two people standing near the sofa, who looked like two boys.

The two were kissing.

If this image is not clear, the next image is a high-definition enlarged image, a close-up.

In the next picture is two people lying on the couch.

Bo Qichen closed his eyes, and then opened the next picture.

In the last picture, a picture of the buttons on the clothes was taken.

Bo Qichen knew that it was the button on Yan Yanqi's shirt.

Because this is the private custom-made clothes of Mansion No. 7, each button is unique and distinctive.

In fact, from the previous photos, Bo Qichen could see that one of the people inside, the person who was pressed on the sofa, was Yan Yanqi.

Not to mention this button

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