Shen Haofeng felt that he heard the sound of sharpening the knife.

Jiang Yiyi also realized that because she was too excited, she said the wrong thing, and stuck out her tongue very cutely.

Jiang Wanlin glared at Shen Haofeng angrily and said, "Which daughter are you falling in love with?!" ”

I don't have any.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingqing quickly explained the matter clearly, and Jiang Wanlin's face looked a little better. But he probably didn't expect that Shen Haofeng was still doing some live broadcast.

"You're doing live streams for... Bringing goods? "This word, Jiang Wanlin thought about it for a while before he came up with it." People's energy is limited, and professional things are still left to professional people to do. ”

In the latter sentence, Jiang Wanlin said quite seriously.

Not live?

Jiang Yiyi was immediately anxious, she hurriedly said: "Dad, you misunderstood, Brother Haofeng's live broadcast is a hobby, and it has nothing to do with the live broadcast you said." And he broadcasts live for a while every day, which does not affect the factory. ”

As soon as her words fell, she was glared at by Jiang Wanlin, it's not good to read, just watch the live broadcast all day long, and learn what the husband is called, and when Shen Haofeng leaves, then settle accounts with her.

"I understand." Unlike Jiang Yiyi, Shen Haofeng behaved very well-behaved.

Shen Haofeng didn't stay at Jiang's house for dinner, the key Wei Fanghui mentioned it, Shen Haofeng was polite, and Wei Fanghui didn't persuade again. It can be seen that people are just polite.

Jiang Qingqing sent Shen Haofeng out.

"My sister is still young, and she doesn't think about what she says and does, so don't mind." Jiang Qingqing thought for a while and said.

Shen Haofeng nodded and said, "I understand, in the live broadcast room... Well, I mean, I wouldn't take it seriously. You go in, I'm leaving. ”

"Okay."

Jiang Qingqing, who turned around and walked two steps, suddenly turned around again and said to Shen Haofeng, who had not yet walked to the side of the car: "Actually, you don't have to care about other people's words, I think you drew very well." ”

How to say it, her appraisal technique is fine, and she may still be a little far from the art of identification.

Shen Haofeng is still a little forced on his painting skills, after all, after so many planes, he has seen not a hundred but eighty.

It's not just hand-cooked.

Shen Haofeng smiled.

Looking at his smile, Jiang Qingqing smiled: "If you have the opportunity, draw a portrait for me." ”

"It's still early before dinner, if you're not in a hurry, I'll paint it for you."

"Okay, are you here?"

"Go to the car, you get in the car first, I'll take the pen and paper in the trunk."

"Okay."

Jiang Qingqing sat in the back row, and in order to paint for her, Shen Haofeng also sat in the back row.

Jiang Yiyi, who hurriedly ran to the second floor, put away the schoolbag, and took off the school uniform jacket and hung it up, didn't see the cause and effect, only saw Shen Haofeng bending down and getting into the back seat of the car.

A few minutes later, she saw her sister Jiang Qingqing getting out of the back seat of the car, her face still seemed to be a little red, and she tidied up her clothes and hair after getting out of the car.

This...

Jiang Yiyi rushed out of the room quickly, trotted all the way downstairs, and didn't stop when she arrived in the living room, running towards the door.

"Slow down, where are you going?" Jiang Wanlin shouted behind her.

For this daughter, he really has no way at all, she looks so good-looking, like a porcelain doll, every time she doesn't scold it, as soon as the other party sells cuteness, Jiang Wanlin is discouraged first, and he says to himself forget it.

But to Jiang Qingqing... He can't help it, but he can't stand Jiang Qingqing's obedience, and he hasn't let his old father worry about it since he was a child. Of course, if you are an ordinary family, Jiang Qingqing has not been in love until now, and her parents should urge her.

But the Jiang family didn't, so let it be.

"Find my sister." Jiang Yiyi replied, the person has already gone outside.

As soon as Jiang Qingqing looked up, she saw a black shadow in front of her.

Thinking that she was here to find Shen Haofeng, Jiang Qingqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "You still dare to mess around?" ”

saw Jiang Yiyi circling around her, and wondered: "Sister, is Brother Haofeng so fast?" ”

Looking at the painting in his hand, Jiang Qingqing said with a smile: "It's quite fast." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yiyi said a little lost. But then she was relieved, they were all handsome like this, and they still needed a bicycle. "Sister, you are so bold."

Jiang Qingqing smiled and said, "You want to say that I'm thick-skinned." Come in, or Dad will be really angry and deduct your pocket money in a while, and you should cry. ”

The two sisters are not on the same channel, and there is no obstacle to chatting, is this sister?

Fortunately, Shen Haofeng was not there, otherwise he wouldn't know how to describe his speechlessness.

In the next few days, Shen Haofeng's life was quite regular, boxing, exercising, making nourishing soup for himself, going to bed early and getting up early, and occasionally going to the factory.

Bazai's life is simpler than his, and the word "demolition" is enough to sum up all of it in the past few days. The future may sum up its life.

Shen Haofeng occasionally received news from Liang Lu, and would take the time to chat with her, in order not to favor one over the other and affect the enthusiasm of another sales manager, Shen Haofeng had to take the initiative to chat with Jiang Qingqing.

During this period, the energy of the aperture on Bazai's head has been trying to recover.

Almost on the fifth day after returning from the plane, Shen Haofeng, who woke up, found that the aperture above Bazai's head was finally about to be completely green.

After waiting for another two hours, Bazai was completely green.

In more than five days, the cycle of Bazai's energy recovery is much longer than that of Qizai. I don't know if it's because it's slow to recover, or if it has more energy than Qizai.

Shen Haofeng is still inclined to the latter.

Two ha two is really two, and strong is really strong?

As soon as Bazi was green, Shen Haofeng immediately let it start time and space travel.

As expected, the eight boys who are full of energy can provide shuttles, and the gates of time and space have all turned from gray to bright.

The space-time gate lit up, and Shen Haofeng also saw the restrictions on the door.

The single door can be opened once every six months, and with the energy provided by Bazai, together with the opening shuttle, the remaining energy can provide a three-day shuttle journey.

Shen Haofeng has no opinion once every six months, anyway, there will be more and more planes in the future, and without this kind of restriction, he can't go often.

But three days is a bit short.

Not dry enough... No, it's not enough to see.

Forget it, it's better than not being able to go back.

Shen Haofeng's gaze was locked on the space-time door representing "Golden Armor"... Hey, why isn't there "East Becomes West"?

Shouldn't that path also be known, because he's dead inside, the path is gone, or has no identity?

Eight Tsai obviously couldn't tell him to answer.

Shen Haofeng put this thought aside, and pushed hard with his right hand, opening the door of "Golden Armor"...

Stepping through the gate, Shen Haofeng returned to the palace as if he had never left.

King Jie had already been buried, and the Queen Mother finally presided over the enthronement ceremony of the new king after a few days of silence. The new king was only five years old, so she hung the curtain and listened to the government.

As soon as she retreated, she announced that Shen Haofeng had entered the palace.

Following her, before she entered her bedroom, Shen Haofeng was stunned when he saw her start to loosen her clothes.

But the Queen Mother, who turned around, said domineeringly to him: "They, they, and them, from now on, all of them are yours." ”

The palace maids in her mouth are enough for three thousand.

She shows more than domineering.

The already thin clothes, after taking off the outer clothes, the two former big canteens of Prince Jie were instantly unrestrained.

Lawlessness, she's simply lawless.

For a moment, if this history could really be left, Shen Haofeng felt that he must be a strong stroke in the history of the harem.

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