Zhang Baobei didn't know that Han Jiu's decision could have a huge impact on her future life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Han Jiu didn't know that his actions were the same for his life.

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"Lord Hanjiu, are you also out to play?" A small man with two mustaches greeted him, looked at the girl next to him and said, "This is the little girl, Rafe." ”

"Hello, Master Hanjiu." The crisp and reserved voice of the girl's house came from the opposite side, Zhang Baobei looked at Han Jiu, waiting for Han Jiu's instructions for her next move.

Han Jiu nodded and didn't say anything.

The mustachioed man bent down with the girl next to him and walked away.

"Let's go back." Han Jiu leaned over slightly, and said in a somewhat low voice.

Zhang Baobei was still immersed in the envious eyes of the girl just now and did not come back to her senses, and the bearded man did not look directly at her and Qin Le from beginning to end. The reason, Zhang Baobei thought, is just because of the difference in the social status and life experience of the nine people. She secretly made up her mind that she would not lose the face of Lord Hanjiu.

"Let's go, Bobe, what are you doing?" Qin Le turned his face sideways, with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, okay, thanks." Zhang Baobei came back to her senses, Master Han Jiu had already packed up the things on the ground, and it was still so elegant and fast.

Compared with Han Jiu, Qin Le, and the sheep intestine path when they walked over, the woman in the glass window looked at Zhang Baobei's gaze, which was very different, probably with a little envy, but there was absolutely no previous scrutiny and ......, Zhang Baobei couldn't tell herself, she honestly followed behind Lord Han Jiu, not looking at anything else, her eyes were fixed on the hem of Han Jiu's clothes, and she looked at the law of the clothes swinging with Han Jiu's walking.

"Lord Han Jiu, I think, I'll leave first." Although Qin Le looked at Han Jiu's eyes when he said this, the corner of his eye was looking at Zhang Baobei behind Han Jiu, to the effect that he was also asking if he wanted to take Zhang Baobei with him.

"Hmm. Say hello to your father for me. Han Jiu nodded slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, Master Hanjiu, I will leave here." Then, he turned around and left.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Zhang Baobei.

Watching Qin Le leave, Zhang Baobei didn't have too many thoughts.

Quietly following behind Lord Han Jiu, looking at his toes, his eyes focused on the grass on the ground.

"Gone."

"Oh."

Master Han Jiu said to go, and Zhang Baobei immediately followed. Seeing that Han Jiu's speed was not fast, but in fact, if his speed wasn't waiting for her, she wouldn't be able to keep up.

Is there a relationship between physical strength and physical strength?

Zhang Baobei thought so.

"Get in the car." Han Jiu opened the car door, looked at Zhang Baobei, and said in a calm tone without ups and downs.

Following the gesture of Lord Han Jiu, sitting in the car, Zhang Baobei maintained a stable sitting posture, and then remained motionless, and the little glutinous rice dumplings obediently stayed in Zhang Baobei's arms, leaning, unusually quiet.

It will be a gentleman, sensing Zhang Baobei's gaze, the little glutinous rice dumpling twisted its ass and drilled into Zhang Baobei's arms.

Seeing the interaction between Zhang Baobei and Xiao Nuomi dumplings in the front mirror, Han Jiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a little tenderness.

It is said that this strange lump is called small glutinous rice, which is a fitting name.

Feeling the engine starting, Zhang Baobei looked ahead, "Eh, Master Hanjiu, this direction is wrong." When Zhang Baobei said this, she stuttered a little, but it was not obvious, and Han Jiu heard the pause in the words.

"In front of me, there is something to say."

"Oh." Zhang Baobei replied casually, retaining a few points in her words.

Han Jiu looked at Zhang Baobei's expression from the reflected light in the front mirror, the expression on his face was a little serious, and the atmosphere was a little condensed and peaceful for a while.