The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

"You know, why..."

Song An suddenly raised his eyes and asked in disbelief.

Dias raised his hand and put the Ring of Eternity on his finger, his cold brows and eyes were full of piety.

In fact, he really wanted to give Song An a wedding. At the end of the flower road paved with white roses, the two stood together and made an eternal vow.

Unfortunately, it seems impossible to achieve it in a short time, but it doesn't matter, he must take Song An away this time.

"Because I love you."

Hearing such a straightforward confession, Song An blushed all of a sudden, as if he couldn't bear Dias' gaze, and quickly lowered his head.

"You are so nice, I...I..."

Dias hugged him tenderly: "I'm not good, you know it, but I only want to be nice to you. Song An, come with me."

When Song An heard this, he raised his head hesitantly, with undisguised hesitation in his watery eyes.

This hesitation stung Dias' heart, and it also allowed his dark side to grow.

Why do you hesitate? Is it because you don't love enough?

Song An gently held his hand, the diamonds on his fingers shone with dazzling brilliance, just like his eyes that he never concealed.

"Master Dias, I really want to go with you, but I can't."

Dias asked quietly, "Why?"

He really wanted to know what excuses Little Qiangwei would come up with to perfuse him.

Song An: "Do you still remember how I disappeared?"

Dias's eyes flashed. Of course, that scene has long been deeply engraved in his heart, and it hurts him every time he thinks about it.

Song An noticed his sadness, and couldn't help but caressed his face with his hands, with apologies written in his eyes.

"I was really scared at the time, and I chose to disappear immediately. I hurt you, and I was very sad. But... I also have my mission."

Dias was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Song An to go there with a mission.Moreover, he could hear his embarrassment from Song An's difficult words. If it wasn't for him, he might not have uttered a word at all.

"I can't tell you more details, but... I must get the reward for this mission, it is very, very important to me and to my country."

Speaking of this, Song An smiled wryly: "Please believe that, if it wasn't for this, we wouldn't meet here again."

Dias is very good at observing people's emotions, so he naturally knows that Song An is telling the truth.

He sighed slightly in his heart, it was indeed the little Qiangwei he knew, even though he kept denying his own advantages, he was still as sincere as gold.

Also, Dias didn't know how he appeared here, he just remembered the voice telling him that he could see Song An here, so he came.

It all seems so weird now.

interesting.

Diaz trimmed the broken hair on Song An's forehead in distress. The young man looked thinner than when they first met.When he first saw Song An, he could hardly recognize that the person with firm eyes was his little Qiangwei.

It wasn't until now that the two were alone together that Song An took off his mask, revealing a familiar fragile appearance, which shows how much hardship he has suffered during this period.

He didn't want Song An to suffer, but respected his decision.

There is always light in the young man's heart, perhaps it is because of this that he can't help but sink into it.

"Okay, I allow you to leave for a while, but the moment you get the reward is the time to return to me."

Song An was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed all of a sudden.Joy and ease fell in his eyes like starlight, igniting all the lights.

He was like a white rose in bud, which finally fully bloomed under the care of Dias, and was so beautiful that it was incredible.

"Master Dias, I promise."

Dias lost his temper when he laughed, because he respected his bride, he could only swipe his finger on Song An's eyebrows nostalgicly.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Song An shook his head, looked at the ring on his hand, his eyes were full of sweetness: "Your gift is the best help for me."

Dias hugged him dotingly, and his heart was full of reluctance. Love, as expected, is just like in an opera, making people worry and happy.

"Then stay with me until tomorrow morning."

Song An readily agreed.

[Song Anniu B, this is called painting big cakes. 】

【Boss really... has been cheated so many times and still hasn't learned his lesson?There is no need to listen to what Song An said, just push him down on the bed is the kingly way! 】

Just then, the door was knocked.

Dias let go of Song An reluctantly, and opened the door with cold eyes.

His ability to come here was also restricted. At this time, other guests knocked on the door, and they could not completely ignore them.

The person who came was Barton. He searched around the red rose garden, but did not find any white roses.

Originally, he had doubts in his heart, but after waiting for a long time without Song An coming out, he was even more suspicious.

Song An is smarter than he imagined, and after such a long conversation, maybe he has already taken some kind of advantage.

Barton did not allow this to happen, so he turned back and wanted to try again.

Seeing his actions, She Chen complained in his heart about the stupidity, the real boss is Nanzhou, even if he is upside down, he should find Nanzhou.

Thinking of this, he also aimed at Nanzhou who was standing in the middle of the garden looking at something, and moved over without a trace.

Seeing Song An standing beside Dias, Barton's eyes flashed solemnly, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the atmosphere between Song An and this little boss was a little weird.

I can't say how obvious it is, but it's like an elongated sugar thread, always a little sticky.

Barton paused, remembering what the teacher said during the previous training.

[If you really can't think of a way to solve the problem, just imitate Song An.He is a standard template, and it is the best choice to display your charm within the framework. 】

At first Barton felt dismissive, but now he is eager to try again, especially...to take away everything that belongs to him in front of Song An!

He frowned slightly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with slight sorrow, matched with a head of golden shoulder-length hair, and his indistinguishable beautiful face was full of pitiful charm.

Barton obviously knows how to use his own advantages, and knows how to make men and women crazy for him.

Song An raised her eyebrows, she was more relaxed than Emily, and more restrained than Wushang, which was quite exciting.

It's a pity that Dias couldn't appreciate it at all. He was full of Song An. At this moment, he managed to find some patience to do what he should do, but the guy in front of him was silent for a long time but didn't say a word. Upset.

"Is something wrong?" he asked impatiently.

Get out if you have nothing to do, don't delay the two-person world between him and Xiao Qiangwei.

Only then did Barton slowly raise his eyes, his eyes like autumn water quietly stared at Dias: "My lord, I'm sorry that I didn't find your beloved White Rose."

Dias said coldly: "If you don't find it, keep looking."

Barton pursed his lips, feeling that Dias's reaction was not within the ideal range, but he really didn't want to give up his thoughts, so he decided to try again.

"If there is no white rose you want in the garden, I wonder if I will be honored to be your beloved white rose?"

After finishing speaking, he bent down shyly, revealing his beautiful neck and back, looking like a lamb dedicated to the gods, pure and charming.

But Dias froze. He never thought that this strange person would start confessing his love after a disagreement.

Could this guy be sent by that AI to make trouble for him?

He didn't even have time to pour out his anger, and immediately turned his head to look at Song An, and sure enough, he saw that Song An's original smile had long since disappeared, and his slightly lowered eyes showed a cold alienation, and he stood silently by the side, as if A stone statue held by a priestess.

It's over, I'm angry!

Dias thinks he knows Song An very well, he is a very gentle person, and most of the time he will tolerate his willfulness with a tolerant heart.But the more gentle the person, the more terrifying he is when he gets angry.

It's like saying that Song An knew that Adam was killed by him, it's like saying, now...

Little Qiangwei has thorns, although these thorns are not facing him most of the time, they must not touch his bottom line.

"You listen to me explain..."

Song An looked up at him indifferently, turned away as if avoiding suspicion, pointed to Barton and signaled him to solve it first, but didn't intend to listen to his explanation at all.

Dias's heart was half cold, and when he looked at Barton again, he wished to cut him into pieces.

He gritted his teeth coldly, and he could guarantee that he would never die before the last piece of his flesh was cut off.

"You don't have the qualifications, get out now and complete your mission properly!"

Barton raised his head and looked at him in disbelief, wanting to say something, but when he touched those chaotic and crazy pupils like the god of death, his muscles shrank, like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't say anything. Can't tell.

Obviously Nanzhou's eyes were colder than the person in front of him, but for some reason, he saw a hellish scene in Dias' eyes.

He looked away stiffly, but he still didn't give up trying to test it.

"I know your misgivings, my lord, but I swear, even if your white rose exists, I will not hinder him in the slightest. I will only serve you more devoutly and humblely, and kneel under your laurel crown. "

Dias clenched his fists, wishing he could cut off Barton's tongue.What does he mean by saying that? It's simply slandering his single-mindedness!

"Shut up! I don't like you with your trashy appearance!"

Dias' eyes were extremely gloomy, and the sternness that had been disguised behind the noble and elegant came out uncontrollably.Obviously, he wanted to give this nonsense guy some color.

Song An realized that it was not good. Although he didn't like Barton, he didn't want Dias's hands to be stained with blood.To deal with Barton, he himself is enough, and Dias doesn't need to make a move.

He coughed twice, calling Dias' attention back, glanced at him, and signaled Dias to throw Barton out.

How dare Dias go against his words, he raised his hand and drove Barton out.The strength directly caused Barton to roll on the ground more than a dozen times before he fell into the rose bushes and stopped in embarrassment.

"I really have nothing to do with him. I didn't know him before..."

Dias explained dryly, but felt that the pale language was useless at this time.

Song An's eyes wandered for a moment, and after a while, he walked slowly to his side and gently hooked his fingers.

"I know, it's just that you are too good, and there will always be people around you who want to serve you. I should have understood, but I was childishly jealous."

The lover's angry and uneasy appearance hit Dias's heart at once, making all his gloom subside in an instant, turning into a clear sky.

Dias put his forehead against Song An's, and swore in a deep and serious voice: "I promise, this situation will never happen again in the future. I only belong to you, you alone."

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