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Chapter 100 What's yours is yours

Chapter 100 Yours, yours, everything is yours

Shen Haofeng felt like he could hear the sound of sharpening a knife.

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

Jiang Wanlin glared at Shen Haofeng and said, "Which of my daughters are you dating?!"

I don't have any.

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

"Are you doing live broadcasting to...bring goods?" Jiang Wanlin thought about this word for a while. "People's energy is limited, and professional things should be left to professionals."

Jiang Wanlin said the latter sentence quite seriously.

Not live broadcast?

Jiang Yiyi immediately became anxious, and she quickly said: "Dad, you misunderstood. Brother Haofeng's live broadcast is just a hobby. It has nothing to do with the live broadcast you said to bring goods. And he only live broadcasts for a short time every day, which does not affect the factory. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she was glared at by Jiang Wanlin. It was not easy to study, so she just watched live broadcasts all day long. She also asked others to call her husband, and waited until Shen Haofeng left to settle accounts with her.

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

Shen Haofeng did not stay at Jiang's house for dinner. The key point was that Wei Fanghui mentioned it. Shen Haofeng was polite, but Wei Fanhui did not persuade him. It was obvious that he was just being polite.

Jiang Qingqing sent Shen Haofeng out.

"My sister is still young and speaks and does things without thinking. 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 won't take it seriously. You go in, I'm leaving."

"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 car: "Actually, you don't need to care about other people's words. I think your painting is very good."

How should I put it? Her appraisal skills are fine, but she may still be a little far away from the art of appraisal.

Shen Haofeng is still quite good at his own painting skills. After all, after so many planes, he has seen up to eighty paintings if not a hundred.

Not just familiarity.

Shen Haofeng showed a smile.

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

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

"Okay, are you here?"

"Let's go to the car. You get in the car first, and I'll get the pen and paper from the trunk."

"good."

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

Jiang Yiyi hurried to the second floor, put away her schoolbag, and took off her school uniform jacket and hung it up. She didn't see the cause and effect. She 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 seemed to be a little red, and she straightened her clothes and hair after getting out of the car.

this…

Jiang Yiyi quickly rushed out of the room and trotted downstairs. She didn't stop when she reached the living room and ran towards the door.

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

There was really nothing he could do about this daughter. She was so beautiful, just like a porcelain doll. Every time before he scolded her, when she acted cute, Jiang Wanlin would get discouraged first and kept telling himself to forget it.

But for Jiang Qingqing...he had nothing to do, but he couldn't stop Jiang Qingqing from being obedient. He had never let his old father worry about it since he was a child. Of course, in an ordinary family, Jiang Qingqing has not been in love so far, so the parents should urge her.

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

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

When Jiang Qingqing looked up, she saw a dark shadow coming in front of her.

Thinking that she was here to find Shen Haofeng, Jiang Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry and said, "How dare you still act nonsense?"

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

After 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. He is so handsome, and he still needs a bicycle. "Sister, you are so brave."

Jiang Qingqing smiled and said: "You want to say that I am thick-skinned. Come in quickly, otherwise my dad will be really angry and deduct your pocket money later, and you will cry."

The two sisters are not on the same channel, but they can chat without any obstacles. 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, including boxing, working out, making nourishing soup for himself, going to bed early and getting up early, and occasionally going to the factory.

Ba Zai's life is simpler than his. The word "destroying the house" can sum up everything about him these days. In the future, it may be able to sum up his whole life.

Shen Haofeng would occasionally receive messages 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 to take the initiative to chat with Jiang Qingqing.

During this period, the energy in the halo on Ba Zai'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 Ba Zai's head was finally almost completely green.

After waiting for another two hours, Ba Zai turned completely green.

In more than five days, the energy recovery cycle of Ba Zai is much longer than that of Qi Zai. I don’t know whether it is because it recovers slowly or because it has more energy than Qi Zai.

Shen Haofeng still prefers the latter.

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

As soon as Ba Zai turned green, Shen Haofeng immediately enabled him to travel through time and space.

As expected, Ba Zai, who is full of energy, can provide travel. The time and space gates all turned from gray to bright.

The space-time door lit up, 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 Bazi, including opening the shuttle, the remaining energy can provide a three-day shuttle journey.

Shen Haofeng doesn't have any objection to visiting once every six months. Anyway, there will be more and more planes in the future. Without this restriction, he wouldn't be able to go there often.

But three days is a bit short.

It's not dry enough... No, it's not good enough.

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

Shen Haofeng's eyes were fixed on the space-time door representing "Golden Armor"... Hey, why is there no "Eastern Success"?

Shouldn't the path be known? Is it because he is dead inside, the path has disappeared, or he has no identity?

Bazi 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 crossing 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 coronation ceremony of the new king. The new king was only five years old, so she listened behind the curtain.

As soon as she retired from the court, she announced Shen Haofeng's entry into the palace.

Following her, before entering her bedroom, Shen Haofeng saw her starting to undress and was stunned.

But he heard the Queen Mother turn around and say domineeringly to him: "They, them, and them, from now on, they are all yours."

The palace maids she talks about are enough for three thousand people.

She showed more than just domineering.

The already thin clothes, after taking off the outer clothes, the two princes' once large dining hall instantly lost their restraints.

Lawless, she is simply lawless.

For a moment, if this piece of history could really be left behind, Shen Haofeng felt that he would be a highlight in the history of the harem.
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