Of course, what she didn't know was that Luo Yichen wanted to let her idol see who she really was. Although... Maybe Yy doesn't have the slightest impression of her as a little fan, but he still cares about her fanaticism and is jealous.
In Luo Yichen's wave after wave of deep kisses, Su Rourou completely lost consciousness, and also forgot about the situation she was in. She could only hug his shoulders tightly and respond to him enthusiastically.
All the female fans around covered their faces to express envy, jealousy, and hatred!
Female fan a: "Why, I have never met such a good man!"
Female fan b: "There is a word called someone else's boyfriend!"
Female fan c (well, it's actually He Xiaojie), poked Hou Xiaofeng's arm fiercely: "Look at him, look at him! It's not romantic at all like you!"
Hou Xiaofeng hooked the corner of his mouth and approached her: "Could it be, do you want me to kiss you here too? Yes... as long as you don't mind, I will do my best!"
Before she finished speaking, He Xiaojie slapped her in the face: "Brother Wuen! It's an afterthought, no surprises!"
It took an unknown amount of time before Luo Yichen let go of her panting, and stretched out his hand to touch her somewhat red and swollen lips.
The eyes of the two were entangled in the air, lingering...
The photographer completely forgot who the protagonists are today, and just focused on pointing the lens at them, close-up close-up and close-up again, zoom in and zoom out and zoom in again.
On the stage, yy, who was reduced to a background of human flesh, finally couldn't help coughing twice: "I think, I'm very happy to be here today, to be able to witness such a romantic moment with my own eyes. Here, for my fans, I also send The most sincere wedding wishes in the world."
Wow, the male god personally blessed himself! Su Rourou felt that she was really the happiest person in the world!
What surprised her even more was that after the meeting, the staff sent her a beautifully packaged small box, saying that it was a wedding gift specially prepared by yy for her. Inside is the latest limited edition photo album of the male god.
"Wow, thank you! So handsome..." Su Rourou's hand gently stroked the 360-degree face of the male god on the cover, her little heart was beating wildly.
"Honey, let me hold it for you!" Luo Yichen took it for her with a smile, a gloomy look flashed in his phoenix eyes.
After returning home, Su Rourou couldn't wait to open it, and her small face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "Why... are there so many footprints on it? Who did it?"
Luo Yichen did not know when he had already arrived behind her, he gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and calmly pulled out the photo album and threw it aside.
"Honey, when are we going to get the certificate..." He whispered into her ear, his eyes full of emotion.
"En." Su Rourou smelled the mint fragrance on his body, and buried her head in his arms a little more.
The two hugged quietly like this, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with them, and only they and their heartbeats were left in the whole world.
I don't know how long it took, Su Rourou suddenly raised her head from his embrace, and looked at him with her big beautiful eyes: "Husband... um... can the wedding be held later?"