Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

"Ah Qi, do you want to know what to say now?" Ling Wu's voice seemed to be seductive.

The look in her eyes made Yan Qizhen feel that he would be hypnotized at any time.

Only then did I notice that Ling Wu's eyes... are very charming!

Ling Wuwen is obviously not very beautiful, she can only be regarded as a woman of Xiaojiabiyu.

Compared with Ai Jinjin, there is a world of difference.

But Yan Qizhen felt that Ling Wuwen was more attractive to him than Ai Jinjin!

"Think." Yan Qizhen nodded.

Ling Wuyi raised a smile on her lips and said, "I told him, I want to pursue you!"

cough cough cough...

Pursue him? ! Is it literally? ! Is it what he understands? !

"Yan Qizhen, I like you! I fell in love with you the first time I saw you!"

so like...so like...

It would be great if every host was so similar to Xi Ziqiu's temperament!

Yan Qizhen stared at Ling Wuwen with wide eyes, the serious and cold temperament had long since disappeared, and the rest was at a loss.

Being confessed, Yan Qizhen can feel his conscience and say, this is definitely the first time!

He has always had such a mature and serious look since he was a child, and he has never changed.

In the past, maybe it was because of his seriousness and his refusal to be thousands of miles away, so even if a girl liked him, she would not dare to confess to him.

So Yan Qizhen, who was confessed for the first time, was at a loss and didn't know how to answer Ling Wuwen.

Sensing that the favorability has increased to 85 points, Ling Wuyi knew that Yan Qizhen still likes a girl who takes the initiative.

She stepped back a little, and distanced herself from Yan Qizhen.

Tilting his head and looking at Yan Qizhen: "It happens that I don't have a boyfriend, and you don't have a girlfriend. Ah Qi, why don't we try dating?"

Yan Qizhen blinked stupidly, his ears were already red when Ling Wuyi said he liked him.

It's even redder now!

Looking at Ling Wuwen who was waiting for his answer with a smile on his face at this time, Yan Qizhen nodded as if he was dazed.

Then, he and Ling Wuwen, just like that, became a couple in a rare situation where he was confused——

The first thing that happened when they became a couple was that Ling Wuyue forcibly pulled Yan Qizhen, went shopping with him, and bought couple clothes.

Although Yan Qizhen felt a little awkward, he felt very fresh.

This feeling, it seems, is not bad...

Shopping, watching movies, drinking coffee, pressing the road...

What should be done between lovers, Ling Wuyi took Yan Qizhen to do it quickly within a day.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that Ling Wuwen and Yan Qizhen returned to his home.

Ling Wuwen found a reason that it was too late, and stayed in the guest room of Yan Qizhen's house.

Ling Wuwen played for a day, washed up and went to sleep.

However, Yan Qizhen couldn't fall asleep for a long time, his mind was full of things he did with Ling Wuying this afternoon and evening, things he had never thought about before.

Picking up the phone to unlock it, the screen saver was the one that Ling Wuyi insisted on wearing a couple outfit with him this afternoon, and chose it from a lot of photos she took.

In the photo, Ling Wuwen grinned brightly. As for him, after being called many times by Ling Wu, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and gave a shallow smile.

Opening the photo album, for most of the day, his mobile phone photo album was almost filled with Ling Wu.

All the photos were taken by her, some were taken by him forcibly, some were taken by her funny selfies, and there were photos of two people together.

Looking at them one by one, Yan Qizhen felt that this feeling was really good.

So, is that what love is like? Thirty years of his life was in vain.

His eyes fell on the last photo. In that photo, Ling Wuyue pinched his chin to make fun of him.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't help chuckling.

In the dark, Yan Qizhen gave this photo with the brightest smile in his life——

The feeling of interacting with Yan Qizhen is like melting an iceberg with my own warmth bit by bit.

Melting a little bit every day is progress!

In just one week, anyone who knows Yan Qizhen can clearly notice his changes.

Why change?

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Qizhen's office. In addition to Yan Qizhen, there was also a smiling girl.

This girl, of course, is Ling Wuyue!

Ever since the two confirmed their relationship, Ling Wuyi has been coming to the police station to deliver food to Yan Qizhen every day.

Because he was busy looking for the murderer in the red wedding dress, Yan Qizhen became more and more busy, spending almost twenty hours a day in the police station.

Today, Ling Wuwen came to deliver a love lunch to Yan Qizhen again, and she was simply envious of others.

After having lunch with Yan Qizhen, Ling Wuyi pressed his shoulder again.

Yan Qizhen closed his eyes, leaned on the armchair, and enjoyed Ling Wu's service.

Looking at Yan Qizhen with a relaxed face, Ling Wuyi felt a sense of accomplishment.

Although Yan Qizhen was reluctant to let Ling Wuni touch him at the beginning, but Ling Wuni couldn't stand it!

So slowly, Yan Qizhen was able to completely relax under the touch of Ling Wuying.

Ling Wuyi was giving Yan Qizhen a massage while talking to him.

"Is there anything going on at the school recently?" Ling Wuwen asked.

Hearing Ling Wu's question, Yan Qizhen sighed rarely: "No."

It has been a week, and there is no movement at all!

Fortunately, Yan Qizhen was patient enough, and he only sighed unconsciously when facing Ling Wuyue.

"No matter how angry that pervert is, it's impossible to show his feet so soon. Wait a little longer, I think it will be soon."

Yan Qizhen hummed, but did not speak.

Feeling Ling Wuyi's hand gently and slowly pressing his temple, Yan Qizhen suddenly remembered that he seemed to have no more headaches!

Obviously, it has been a few weeks!

What's wrong with no more pain? Is it automatic again?

Yan Qizhen opened his eyes and glanced at Ling Wuyue behind him.

Ling Wuyi didn't understand what Yan Qizhen's meaningless glance meant, and continued talking to him.

"I'll go to Experimental Middle School later." Ling Wuyi said softly to Yan Qizhen.

Yan Qizhen was a little puzzled: "What are you doing at the Experimental Middle School?" There were people watching at the school, so there was no need for Ling Wuyi to go again.

Ling Wuqian smiled: "I just have nothing to do, so I went to have a look, and I didn't do anything! Aqi, do you want to go with me later?"

"I'm not going. I'm going to the General Administration to hold a meeting later. Don't come and deliver my meals tonight."

Yan Qizhen reached out to shake Ling Wu's hand, and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

Ling Wuxi's hands are very small, and he can completely hold her two hands with one hand.

"Going to a meeting? Is it about the red wedding dress?" Ling Wuwen came around from behind Yan Qizhen's chair.