Everyone knows you love me

The staff member had a slightly unnatural face and said with a smile, "You don't have permission for this right now. Mr. Su Yong'an, do you need to transfer your account now?"

Su Yongan lowered his eyes to cover the green light in his eyes, "Sure!"

The presiding judge stood up and said loudly, "Now, I declare that this trial is officially over!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience got up and cheered one after another, scrambling to step over the obstacles in front of Su Yongan, not only to say a few words, but at least to be familiar, shouting excitedly: "Yongan! Yongan! Yongan!"

The crowd pushed towards Su Yongan, and many people held up their optical brains to take pictures of this historic moment.

Amidst the noise and "clicks", a thick and tall boy jumped up from time to time in the crowd, shouting, "Su Yongan, I am Tiger King, I want to fight you again!"

The high-pitched shouts were instantly drowned out by the cheers of the crowd.

Soon, the young man who was still full of energy and shouted from time to time, was exhausted by the crowd, and drifted with the crowd with broken jars and broken jars.

At the end of the auditorium, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had not recovered from this inexplicable turn of events, but was startled by the people around him who suddenly stood up and cheered. He widened his eyes and whispered to himself, " Oh, my dear! Are these people crazy? A whole bunch of brainless fans! I just wanted to cheer up my little friend, so what, what about my role now..." "He sat firmly in the chair Going up, Dingding looked at the crazy crowd in front of him. When he came to his senses, he found that everyone around him looked at him with surprise and contempt. From time to time, someone even deliberately pushed him, and Sun Jiuming bared his teeth. , stood up slowly, and followed the crowd, "Damn it!These people are absolutely insane! "He weakly shouted along with the people around him, "Yong'an!Yongan!Yongan! "

A rough man clapped his big hand, causing Sun Jiuming to stagger, "Brother, speak up, I haven't eaten, Master Yong'an like you can't hear me."

Sun Jiuming blinked, trying to force a smile from the corner of his mouth, "...ah, yes, thank you!"

"You're welcome! Look, you have to be like me! Yong'an! Yong'an! Yong'an!"

Sun Jiuming with a toothache: "..." Su Yong'an is nothing more than multiple authors. Have you guys changed so much before and after?

Go crazy, you guys!

Su Yong'an and Su Yanfeng walked out of the court under the protection of Alaszhuo.Before leaving, Su Yong'an smiled at the dock from a distance, and was quite pleased to see Kaili's livid face successfully.Turning his head, he saw Alaszhuo's tense cheeks, and Su Yong'an was thoughtful.

The three quickly left for the trial passage, surrounded by a row of guard robots, separating the three from the crowd, but even so, they couldn't help the crazy audience who followed.

"Lord Yong'an, how did you restore Yue Lingfeng's history? Are there many fictional parts in it?"

"Master Yong'an, do you really know how to cook Huaguo cuisine from the ancient earth?"

"Master Yong'an, is your new book "The Gourmet Career of the Imperial Chef in the Tang Dynasty" also a true restoration of history? Do you also have relevant historical materials?"

"Master Yong'an..."

"Master Yong'an..."

During the push and bustle, all kinds of questions rushed to his face, Su Yanfeng said loudly, "Brother, hold me tight, I will use the wind to take us away."

Su Yongan was also taken aback by the high emotions of the audience, and realized in a trance that this situation was very similar to the star-chasing scene in the Earth era, "I will take you out."

As he said that, his figure was like a playful drop of water, he was light and vigorous, and he advanced a certain distance after a while, but after all he was with two people, and there were too many people around, most of them were of good strength, and he couldn't use his full strength. Force, so there is still a long distance from the exit.

Eraszhuo's face was cold, he held Su Yongan's arm tightly, and the rage in his eyes gradually became uncontrollable.Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the hundreds of optical brain lenses aimed at Su Yongan all around him, and heard the noisy "click" and "click" to take pictures in his ears, a icy blue flashed in his eyes.

He swung his arm violently, and a pure ice element spread outward from his hand, and the room was instantly icy cold.

In an instant, a thick layer of frost condensed on all the cameras that were lifted up, completely covering the camera parts of the optical brain.Seeing that Su Yongan was about to lose sight, and everyone couldn't care less about dealing with the ice flakes, they raised their feet and wanted to chase after them, but found that the soles of their feet were also fixed to the ground by ice, and they couldn't move at all.

Everyone shouted, "Ah! Master Yong'an! Master Yong'an! I love you!"

The three of Su Yongan successfully evacuated, while Su Zhengheng's family gathered together to watch the crazy audience, and no one paid any attention to them.

Kelly's eyes were gloomy. She raised her head and smiled softly and elegantly at the presiding judge. The presiding judge, who was still surprised by the sudden riot at the scene, suddenly came back to his senses and shivered.

The court trial has ended, but the shock left to the audience, whether it is the live audience or the audience who watched the live broadcast through Xingwang, has just begun.

In the Household Registration Information Office, the staff member who had just finished the video call excitedly saved the video of the call just now, and handed it to the boy who was waiting not far away, "Here! I didn't expect that I could talk to the real Master Yong'an. Luckily! In fact, you can rest assured that even if you don't come, I will open the door for him as soon as I know the identity of Mr. Yong'an."

"Oh, I'm not worried, I just miss my sister, so I came here to see you." The young man smiled shyly, with a small dimple showing at the corner of his mouth, "By the way, who was the person who called you just now? Why' Can't the reputation value in Bingluan' category be deleted?"

The woman's face was a little weird, she blinked for a while, and said mischievously, "Inside secret!"

It was already an hour later when Su Yongan returned to the hotel in Alaszhuo's flying car.

After such intense pushing and pushing, Su Yanfeng was exhausted. Su Yongan watched him enter the room to rest, then turned and opened his own door, "Mr. Manson, come in and have a chat, are you free?"

Alaszhuo's fingertips trembled, his eyes were deep, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Yongan to give way, he stepped in without hesitation.

Su Yongan put refreshments on the table, and said embarrassedly, "Eat first, my clothes are all wrinkled, go and change them first."

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Alaszhuo sat on the sofa with his back straight, without squinting.

Su Yong'an smiled gently, and was not polite to him. He opened the wardrobe beside the bed, took out a white shirt, turned his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and locked his consciousness on Ailaszhuo.

His slender hands gently opened the shirt, and lifted it up, revealing a small white and thin waist. Elastre's eyes were fixed on the coffee table solemnly, with a serious and slightly lax look in his eyes.

However, Su Yongan, who was observing Alastriol through his spiritual sense, clearly sensed that because of the need to control his mind, Alastriol's body exuded that abundant, unusually pure ice element again, and at the same time , a vague coolness filled the room.

The corners of Su Yongan's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were cold, and he already had a preliminary answer in his mind. He calmly put down the shirt he had just picked up, took his shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

And Elastre, who was sitting on the sofa and waiting, let out a breath of relief almost invisible. After relaxing, his eyes were filled with a trace of inexplicable loss.

He closed his eyes and slowly savored the charm just now, but after the scene of the court trial flashed in his mind, the temperature around his body dropped sharply, and his mood became depressed again.

Before the trial, he thought that "Master Yong'an" was his rival in love, so he made trouble for him a lot in those few days; It didn't get any better.

From knowing about Su Yongan's rejection of marriage not long ago, to the announcement afterward - "Su Yongan will only be 'Yongan'", to his rejection of his own wishes before the trial, and his desire to delete "" With the determination of the reputation value of the "Bingluan" category, he connected the things that happened during this period, and he couldn't find a trace of Su Yongan's concern for him in it.

Thinking about it now, Su Yongan's warm invitation on the Putis back then was simply an illusion.

As for asexuals or anything, he doesn't believe in the slightest bit.

He always believed that as long as he was still young, he would be able to wake up sooner or later, so even though he had been unexpectedly disappointed every day recently, he was still full of confidence in the fate between himself and his destined one.

However, what happened today really made him feel extremely depressed.

Ever since Su Yongan explicitly rejected the connection with the "Bingluan", he understood Su Yongan's rejection of the connection with the Bingluan clan.

After his destiny rejected his person, he rejected his identity again, which made him find no reason not to feel lost.

If possible, he didn't want to go into the vicious cycle of forced contract, forced wedding ceremony, and finally glaring at his destiny, but now, he seems to have entered.

For the first time, Alaszhuo had a question in his heart: what kind of character is his ordained person?What does he think of himself...

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Elastra regained his chaotic and depressed mood, raised his eyes, and turned his eyes one by one in the bedroom, all of them were standard hotel layouts, no different from his own room !

Erastriol stood upright and bowed slightly, bowing his head in disappointment: "It's a pity that I can't take away the belongings of the doomed person and treasure them."

But after a while, Su Yongan came out of the bathroom, water drops still hung on the few strands of hair on his forehead, he had already changed into a large white shirt, and he showed rare laziness.Su Yongan poured a cup of tea for Alazzo, and said gently, "This is the third time we have had tea together, Alazzo. I'm sorry if I bothered you with this presumptuous chat invitation. "

Eraszhuo straightened his back and looked deeply into Su Yongan's eyes, "If you have any questions to ask me, I will know everything."