In the previous life on Earth, the microphone used in "I Am a Singer" was of this brand, and it was very famous.

Andy is too willing, right?

Yang Shuhe was touched and said: "The program team will provide it, why should Sister An Di waste it?"

Andy calmly said:

"You have received so much attention in this competition, and it is related to your honor. There is no room for loss, but I can't help you, so I have to buy you a professional microphone so that you can better display your singing skills."

Yang Shuhe could feel An Di's concern for him, "Actually, you don't have to worry, even if you use an ordinary microphone, I won't lose."

Andy nodded and said:

"I believe you will win, but I also want to do something for you! I can't cook for you, I can't do laundry for you, and I don't have time to accompany you, so I can only buy you some gifts!"

Ever since Yang Shuhe composed the song "The Most Romantic Thing" for her, Andy already thought that he would never lose to anyone in singing!

My boyfriend is the best!

The better An Di treats him, the more Yang Shuhe blames himself, after all, he is doing something that hurts her!

He could only swear to himself that he would treat her well in the future and not let her love down!

"Thank you Sister Andy, I like this gift very much!"

An Di: "Since the things have been delivered, I'm leaving, the company still has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with!"

She knew that Yang Shuhe would be surrounded by reporters when he went out these few days, so she deliberately took the time to deliver it in person today.

Yang Shuhe hugged An Di tightly, saying: "No, you have to stay with me for a while before you can leave!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Shuhe put down the microphone, hugged Andi Shuangtui, coiled it on top of him, and walked into his bedroom.

In order to fix his figure, An Di had to hold Yang Shuhe's neck with both hands, sticking his body against his body, and said embarrassingly: "I really have to go, you still have to continue practicing, you can't delay!"

Yang Shuhe smelled Andi's body fragrance, his heart was rippling, and he said:

"I've been arranging for two days, and I've already done it, there will be no delay."

Yang Shuhe closed the door with his feet, and put An Di on the bed. He also took advantage of the situation to press on An Di, gently stroking An Di's face with his hands, and arranging her hair.

An Di's eyes were like water, and his face was like a peach blossom. He looked at Yang Shuhe with a strange and angry expression and said, "If I knew you were like this, I shouldn't have brought it to you myself."

In fact, An Di really considered letting the courier deliver the goods before, but she also wanted to see Yang Shuhe very much, so she finally decided to deliver it herself.

Of course, she would never say these things.

"Don't you miss me?" Yang Shuhe stared into An Di's eyes and asked.

Andy wanted to say "I don't want to".

But looking at Yang Shuhe's familiar yet unfamiliar face, he didn't want to hide his feelings anymore, so he spoke the truth out of nowhere: "I want to!"

Think about it during the day, think about it at night, think about it all the time.

These few words were just chanting silently in her heart, the word "thinking" alone made her blush!

Hearing An Di's true confession, Yang Shuhe didn't know what to say anymore, he could only show his enthusiasm with actions...

觜滣 printed on it...

And got an enthusiastic response.

sweet.

fiery.

Nothing is too much!

After all, the timing was wrong and the location was wrong. Yang Shuhe was always on tenterhooks, worried that his roommate would come back.

So the two just heard about it, and then added that Yang Shuhe's hands were dishonest, but they didn't really take away An Di's first tear.

After more than ten minutes, An Di still woke up from the confusion with great perseverance, and pushed Yang Shuhe away: "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, I really have to go, these few days, The whole company is preparing for the live broadcast of "The Battle of the Forbidden Top", and many things have to wait for my signature, so I can't leave for too long!"

As he spoke, he put Yang Shuhe's clothes off and put them back on again.

Although she was dressing in front of Yang Shuhe, An Di no longer felt embarrassed at first.

Yang Shuhe was also worried that Qin Yumo and the others would block him in the room and it would be difficult to explain, so he didn't force him this time.

Reluctantly sending An Di away, Yang Shuhe looked at the little general who had woken up, and suddenly lost interest in adapting to the song.

Bitter!

Yang Shuhe looked at his right brother, and was hesitating whether to bother him, but unexpectedly, the phone rang again.

This time it was Fan Binbin calling.

"I got someone to send you a suit for you to wear on the night of the game!" Fan Binbin directly stated the purpose of the call.

What happened today, why did you give him things?

It's like an appointment.

Yang Shuhe complained secretly while saying:

"Judging from your tone, why do I feel like I was raised by you? You have to prepare even the clothes!"

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