I picked up fragments in Tiantian Film and Television

Chapter 100 Yours, Yours, All Yours
Shen Haofeng felt as if he could hear 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 and said, "Which daughter of mine are you dating?!"

I don't have any.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingqing quickly explained the matter clearly, and Jiang Wanlin's face looked better.But he probably never expected that Shen Haofeng was still doing some live broadcasting.

"You did the live broadcast to...bring goods?" Jiang Wanlin thought about this word before he remembered it. "People's energy is limited, and professional things should be left to professional people."

In the latter sentence, Jiang Wanlin spoke with great sincerity.

Not live?
Jiang Yiyi became anxious immediately, and she hurriedly said: "Dad, you misunderstood, Brother Haofeng's live broadcast is a hobby, and it has nothing to do with the live broadcast that you said. And he only broadcasts live for a while every day, which will not affect the establishment of the factory. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she was glared at by Jiang Wanlin. She couldn't study well, so she just watched the live broadcast all day long, and she still had to learn what other people call her husband. After Shen Haofeng left, she would 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, Wei Fanghui raised the key point, Shen Haofeng was polite, Wei Fanghui didn't persuade anymore.It can be seen that they are just being polite.

Jiang Qingqing sent Shen Haofeng out.

"My sister is still young, and she doesn't think about what she says or does. Don't mind." Jiang Qingqing said after thinking about it.

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

"it is good."

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

How should I put it, she has no problem with her identification skills, but she may still be a little far from the art of identification.

Regarding his painting skills, Shen Haofeng is still a bit hard on numbers, after all, with so many planes, he has seen eighty if not a hundred.

Not just by hand.

Shen Haofeng showed a smile.

Looking at his smile, Jiang Qingqing said with a smile: "If you have a chance, draw a portrait for me."

"It's still early for dinner, if you're not in a hurry, I'll draw for you right now."

"Okay, are you here?"

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

"it is good."

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

Jiang Yiyi hurriedly ran to the second floor, put away her schoolbag, and took off her school uniform and hung up her jacket. She didn't see the cause and effect, but only saw Shen Haofeng bend over and get into the back seat of the car.

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

This…

Jiang Yiyi quickly rushed out of the room, trotted all the way downstairs, did not stop when she reached the living room, and ran towards the door.

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

For this daughter, he really has nothing to do. She looks so good-looking, just like a porcelain doll. Every time she hasn't scolded her, Jiang Wanlin gets discouraged when the other party shows off her cuteness, and keeps telling herself to forget it.

But for Jiang Qingqing...he has nothing to do, but Jiang Qingqing is obedient. He never let his old father worry about him since he was a child.Of course, in an ordinary family, Jiang Qingqing has not been in a relationship until now, so the parents should remind her.

But the Jiang family didn't, let nature take its course.

"Look for my sister." Jiang Yiyi replied, she was already outside.

As soon as Jiang Qingqing raised her head, she saw a black shadow approaching her.

Thinking she was looking for Shen Haofeng, Jiang Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You still dare to mess around?"

But seeing Jiang Yiyi circling around her, wondering: "Sister, is brother Haofeng so fast?"

Looking at the painting in his hand, Jiang Qingqing smiled and said, "It's pretty fast."

"Okay." Jiang Yiyi said a little disappointed.But she was relieved immediately, she was so handsome, what more bicycles do she need. "Sister, you are so brave."

Jiang Qingqing smiled and said, "You want to say that I have a thick skin. Go in quickly, or Dad will be really angry and deduct your pocket money later, and you should cry."

The two sisters are not on the same channel, and there is no obstacle to chatting. Are these sisters?

Fortunately, Shen Haofeng was not here, otherwise he would not know how to describe his speechlessness.

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

Bazai's life is simpler than his, and the word "demolition" is enough to summarize everything about it these days.Maybe the future can summarize its whole life.

Occasionally, Shen Haofeng would receive news from Liang Lu, and would take the time to chat with her. In order not to favor one another and affect the enthusiasm of another sales manager, Shen Haofeng had no choice but to take the initiative to chat with Jiang Qingqing.

During this period, the energy of the halo on Bazai's head has been working hard to recover.

It was almost the fifth day after returning from the plane, when Shen Haofeng woke up, he found that the halo above Bazai's head was almost completely green at last.

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

In more than five days, the energy recovery cycle of Ba Zai was much longer than that of Qi Zai.I don't know if it recovers slowly, or if it has more energy than Qizai.

Shen Haofeng still prefers the latter.

Erha Er is really two, is strong also really strong?

As soon as the baby was green, Shen Haofeng immediately let it start time travel.

As expected, Bazai, who is full of energy, can provide a shuttle, and the gates of time and space all turn from gray to bright.

The door of time and space was lit, and Shen Haofeng also saw the restrictions on the door.

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

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

But three days is a bit short.

Not enough to do... No, not enough to watch.

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

Shen Haofeng's gaze was fixed on the time-space gate representing "Golden Armor"... Hey, why is there no "East Makes West"?
Shouldn't that path be known, because he died in it, the path disappeared or has no identity?

Bazai obviously couldn't tell him the answer.

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

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

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

As soon as she retreated from court, she announced Shen Haofeng into the palace.

Following her, before entering her bedroom, Shen Haofeng was stunned when he saw her start to undress.

But the queen mother who turned around said domineeringly at him: "They, they, and them, from now on, everything is yours."

The maids in her mouth are enough for 3000 people.

She showed more than just domineering.

The clothes were already thin, but after taking off the outer clothes, the two large canteens that used to be Prince Jie's were instantly free of restraints.

Lawless, she is simply lawless.

For a moment, if this period of history could really be preserved, Shen Haofeng felt that he must be an important stroke in the history of the harem's desolation.

(End of this chapter)