Looking at the virtual renderings that are still rotating, Zhang Baobei understands a little in her heart, but she doesn't understand it very much, it's not very difficult, it's just that the effect made by other people is estimated to not have her three-dimensional sense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rest early."

"General Xie Qing cares."

The language of the written language can be used by everyone, not just those men and women with good backgrounds.

"No, you can call me by my name."

Although it is a few words, there is no doubt in the tone, which is another layer of meaning that Zhang Baobei does not dare to refuse at all.

It seems that the consequences are so obvious that they can't be imagined at all.

"Qing... Lord Fengqing, you go slowly, good night. ”

"Lord Fengqing, good night."

The little glutinous rice dumpling jumped down by itself, rolled over, and rolled onto the bed, "Baobei~ is very powerful." "Rolling around, that little appearance, not to mention how cute, turning over the white belly, bulging and drumming.

"It's best to make it well, and it's better to learn a little bit of drawing skills yourself." His eyes were spinning on the chart, his lips moved, and he spoke very seriously.

"yes, okay." Zhang Baobei didn't know why Lord Feng Qing would say such a thing, but she still agreed, and this kind of promise, this is the kind of really starting to study hard.

"If you need anything, go directly to Han Jiu."

Zhang Baobei's mouth opened slightly, and if it was bigger, it would be able to stuff a pigeon egg.

It's just a little surprising.

"Why?" Feng Qing walked out of the door, and after facing Zhang Baobei and her little glutinous rice dumplings with a rich expression, she knocked on Han Jiu's door, "General Qing." ”

"Hmm."

Not far away, it was Xiao Ha, who had long been surprised by such a scene, no matter what they called, it was not to help Han Jiu avoid his system marriage match, it was strange.

Anyway, General Qing, don't get close to everyone, and don't want to get within a meter of him if those women don't want to get within a meter of him. He has no such thing as an aristocratic gentleman.

"What are you doing here, what does she make you unhappy about." Han Jiu sat reclining on his rocking chair, his feet swaying little by little.

"Nope. She has a talent for making virtual web screen picture effects, have you noticed this? "Somewhat low, serious.

"What do you say?"

The two looked at each other, and an aura of mutual disagreement spread in the air.

"Looks like you do."

"Here, what can escape my eyes, General Qing, you should also learn to trust some others. How does that work out? ”

"Not bad." ”

Xi Lanxin heard it, but Zhang Baobei felt better. Your ultimate admirer, the one who defeats so many women, is not so easy to provoke, but you have to be careful with your words and deeds. Han Jiu finished word by word.

"How?" The tail note knocked up slightly, "I'm not happy in my heart, I have been running from the advanced area to the intermediate area for so many years, and I haven't grown at all, my father, I've been urging me to come, what's the matter, I can't figure it out." ”

Han Jiu spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I don't know, what the hell is the old man doing, I guess I think it's a bit of an eyesore for you to stay in the advanced area." ”

Such a side can only be found in front of Feng Qing, Han Jiu, and others will not have that chance to find out.

"How are you prepared, Zhang Baobei's systematic marriage matching. It's not hard for us to find something. ”

"What to do?"

"What if, I say yes."

"And what are you going to do?" Han Jiu sat up from the rocking chair, straightened up, and asked, his tone containing seriousness.