A Volvo S90 was parked in front of Shen Yiren's flower shop. Xu Jingqing got out of the car with her bag.

She was wearing a white suit and a black shirt. She was wearing a white slim-heeled high heels on her feet, and she tickled her sweetly on the steps of the flower shop with scattered petals.

Huihui was coming out with a flower basket in her arms. Looking at Xu Jingqing, who was as elegant as orchid, she couldn't help but stand next to her.

"It's so early." Chen Yiren saw that Xu Jingqing was coming, so she walked out of it. She took off the apron tied to her body while walking.

"Your environment is so good." Xu Jingqing said enviously: "It's great. Every day, fragrant flowers are accompanied by people, and the fragrance is also on their bodies. Here, it is simply a life of poetry. No, it should be called living in poetry."

"Sister." Huihui said, "But looking at the flowers as enjoyment, the work is not as enjoyable."

Xu Jingqing just smiled slightly and said to Chen Yiren: "How about I come to study if I have nothing to do?"

"Very welcome." Chen Yiren said happily: "I have a companion, too."

"I'm determined." Xu Jingqing looked at her watch, "The time for the Literary Club is coming. Today is the first time to go..."

"It's not good to be late." Chen Yiren said: "I'll clean up."

Chen Yiren prepared several sets of clothes in the flower shop to meet the needs of temporary occasions. She went into the house and changed into literary clothes. She made light makeup with white T-shirt, long skirt and canvas shoes. Chen Yiren seemed to be ten years younger and turned into a beautiful female college student.

Xu Jingqing praised Chen Yiren: "Is this a thirty-year-old? He is completely a junior college girl."

"No. Don't make fun of me." Chen Yiren said, "Let's go."

Huihui and the others shouted behind each other: "You can go to the hall and go to the kitchen; you can be a royal sister and fight a hooligan; you can play a literary youth and go to school; you are beautiful and have emotional intelligence; you are perfect, and you are the only one who is pleasant."

Chen Yiren was angry and laughed, "When did you make it up? Don't embarrass it."

Xu Jingqing also laughed, "Your team slogan is unique."

"These girls are just making trouble." Chen Yiren glared at them, "Go to work quickly."

Xu Jingqing got into the car, Chen Yiren opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The two of them rushed to the literary club, talking and laughing.

The friendship between Xu Jingqing and Shen Yiren is "maid socializing". For men's cooperative relationship, they can communicate more closely.

For example, the wife of a business partner often plays mahjong together. Winning and losing are just a love affair. The one who always wins is usually the wife of the most powerful person. When the money is given, the friendship is climbed, and the pillow is blown, the cooperation is further consolidated. Of course, sometimes, it is not necessarily the original wife.

Xu Jingqing and Shen Yiren came to the destination of study, which is called "Zhilan Pavilion".

It is called "Zhilan", which means An Zhitinglan, and comes from the lyrics in Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower Notes".

Zhilan Pavilion is an activity center, very close to Haishi University Town.

As soon as you enter the room, you feel like you are in a sea of ​​books. Although the interior of Zhilan Pavilion is not large, there are books all over the walls, and there are literati calligraphy and famous landscape paintings hanging on the walls. The fragrance is accompanied by the ink and ink. It is really a pure land in the fast-paced city.

"Sister Yiren." Kim Seung-yeon and Wang Zi-cho also walked in. Kim Seung-yeon saw Chen Yiren from afar. In this place of books, Kim Seung-yeon became much more ladylike.

"Sheng Yan." Chen Yiren said: "It's a coincidence to meet you."

"Hehe." Kim Seung-yeon said helplessly: "The family forced me to come. He said he wanted to train me to be like a well-educated girl. Me? Am I well-educated or Kim Seung-yeon?"

"You are very cute, well-educated."

More and more people took their time and found a seat to sit down. The owner also walked in.

The owner of Zhilan Pavilion is a retired university professor. His gray hair, gentle and kind smile, and a well-cut cheongsam have reached another level of clothing.

This state of mind, beauty and ugliness cannot be described. It is a kind of temperament, a kind of character, and a state of rise to the spiritual state.

The teacher read it softly, and every word seemed to be typing in his heart. After the teacher read it, Chen Yiren felt comfortable all over his body. This is the charm of the words!

The ladies read, and the men were not idle either.

In Tianying's tennis court, Long Mingyi and Zhang Shujian confronted each other head-on on the tennis court. During the attack, Zhang Shujian was intercepted by Long Mingyi's net in the first half and was almost unable to fight back.

Zhang Shujian waved his hand. "Stay for a while." He walked towards the stool next to him.

"What's wrong? I'm convinced?" Long Ming held the racket and walked towards the stool on the sidelines.

"What do you think I am the same as you? You have to defeat your opponent in anything you do." Zhang Shujian said gasping and said, "I am not young anymore, so how can you be as energetic as you."

"How many years are you older than me?" Long Mingyi said: "Did you consciously classify yourself as an elderly person?"

"Resting for a while." Zhang Shujian was already sweating profusely.

"It seems that you can only fight with Jiang Jiang in the future." Long Ming said as soon as he put down his racket.

"Speak bad things behind my back." Jiang Shengguang came to the side, "If I run around at this speed, you have to call me 120."

Long Ming looked at the Coke in Jiang Shengguang's hand, "Why don't you let it go?"

"Let go." Jiang Shengguang said: "For you."

"I'll drink water." Zhang Shujian said.

"I'll drink." Long Ming drank it in a big gulp, "Didn't you add ice?"

"Long Mingyi, you have too high requirements." Jiang Shengguang said: "After that being said, although I can't run, I have 'unique skills'."

Long Ming nodded and said in particular 'admiration': "I have really seen this. I almost crushed the coach to death."

Zhang Shujian laughed when he thought about the picture.

Jiang Shengguang's son found a gym and wanted to practice fighting. Maybe he offended the coach for some reason. The coach received the money and could not come forward, which was a bit bad. Jiang Shengguang saw that the child was young and suffered a secret loss, so he rushed up when he was angry.

The coach is lightweight, and he has never practiced with Jiang Shengguang like "heavyweight", nor is he ready to start the fight. In this case, Jiang Shengguang pushed the coach down with one stroke and took over a "Taishan Pressing" move. The coach couldn't get up at all. The coach pushed up with force, but was heavily pressed by Jiang Shengguang. He couldn't struggle, and he couldn't fight back.

"It's really 'one force to surrender to ten matches'." Long Mingyi was there at that time. He said: "After this battle, most of the coach's students were lost."

"It's really embarrassing." Zhang Shujian said: "I'm afraid of being strong for a young boxer, and I'm better than Bai Qiao."

Long Ming sneered and said to Zhang Shujian: "Are you not convinced me?"

"Convinced." Zhang Shujian admitted.

"Fortunately, you accepted it." Jiang Shengguang said: "If Mingyi loses, he will look for you every now and then, fighting with you constantly until you are no match for him."

If Long Mingyi had not had this power, he would not have been today.

"Okay." Long Mingyi said: "Since you have won, take your wife."

"It's over." Zhang Shujian said helplessly: "I'm playing basketball with you, you go to pick up your wife? If I don't go, it's over! You pick me up your ball, Jingqing picks up Yiren Reading. You pick up your wife home, I pick up your wife home. Perfect!"

"Haha." Long Ming went to take a shower and change his clothes together.

While taking a shower, Wang Qiwen sent Long Ming a message, and there were only two words: take it down.

The robot company and Wang Qiwen should have already agreed.

"What a good thing." Long Ming put down his phone and hummed a song.
Chapter completed!