Qi Zhao Qin'an's reason. Li Shuyue also lives alone. She even carries her son... Ya'an's life is the same as Liao Yu, and loneliness is inevitable. She is not prepared for Qin An. Even with Qin An's help, can she have such a relationship between men and women for Qin An?

For Li Shuyue, she had never thought about this. Qin An said that he was curious about the body of the opposite sex at this age, which reminded Li Shuyue. Qin An was not only close to becoming a human being in some aspects of his behavior, but also physically. He could no longer ignore this because of his seemingly childish and familiar age.

"I just say it's different. Nothing is nonsense. If I say it's the same, that's nonsense. Qin An said vaguely. He was also a little nervous. His sister-in-law was not as good as other women, and he couldn't speak well.

"I'm still talking! I'm asking you something!" Li Shu's face was still blushing on her cheeks, and she tried hard to sit on the edge of the bed, making her erect breasts look particularly full in her blue jacket. The loose clothes had a flowing smell, which made the lower abdomen and waist look empty, and she had a pitiful posture as if the waist was as full as a willow to support the wind.

"I said everything, and I don't often interact with Teacher Liao. She also knows that there is no result between me and her. Sister-in-law, don't tell my parents, otherwise they will have to beat me to death." Qin An is most afraid of this. He can beg for mercy in front of his sister-in-law, and beg for mercy at all. Most of his sister-in-law will follow him. But think about his parents and Liao Yu are colleagues, and they will never accept what happened between their son and Liao Yu.

"You still know how scared you? I'll think about it again. Liao Yu is really true. How long has a woman's family been divorced? She can't stand Ji Bin? Without a man, she can't live. Children are ruined." In Li Shuyue's eyes, Liao Yu still has to blame this matter. Qin An said that they are all children, and she is shameless. There is no excuse, and the so-called reasons are nonsense.

Knowing that Li Shuyue is protecting her shortcomings, Qin An didn't have much to say. If he talked to Liao Yu again and took the responsibility on him, Li Shuyue's attitude would probably not change at all, and would only be even more annoyed Liao Yu.

Qin An grabbed his head and sat at the desk. Li Shuyue muttered ill words about Liao Yu. He didn't say anything. He would do this when he couldn't help. He admitted his mistake, remained silent, and pretended to be well-behaved.

"Okay, I'll talk to Liao Yu for a while. See what she is thinking. I'll decide whether to tell your parents. Take me the drawer pocket and make dumplings. Don't wrap your head in it. I don't know if it's because I've been too worried recently. I always turn around. Look, you'll still find this for me." Li Shuyue gave him helplessly, took off her answer, held her head, pointed to the drawer on Qin An's right hand and said.

Qin An was pulling open the drawer, but Li Shuyue remembered that the thing Qi Mei gave to Zimao before she could throw it away. She put it in the drawer. Net wanted to stop it, but saw that Qin An had already opened the drawer and stared blankly at the things in the drawer.

"The surname is Zi, this zizi is so beautiful. Sister Anshui seems to have one." Qin An calmed down and tried to make himself more natural. He took Li Shuyue's pocket and then sighed with the other answer. It seemed that he had not really caught those things.

Li Shuyue's cheeks were as hot as she sat by the fire in winter, as red as if dyed with rose juice. She stood up in panic. She hurriedly covered the drawer, leaned against the desk and took the Dian. She didn't dare to go to see Qin An at all, "If you like it, just use it for fun, pick up Qin Qin, I'll make dumplings.

"Oh, Qin An took Mu and walked out of Li Shuyue's room, stood at the entrance to the downstairs, leaning against the wall, remembering what she had just seen. Although the prostitute could not be as shameless as Liao Yu, she was a woman after all. And she was a healthy and mature woman in this life, and a woman who had normal needs for men and women. In her opinion, if she remarried now, she would probably be considered as unable to stand loneliness and was not a wife's way of being a wife. So she could only solve those things, but the problem was, where did she get it? In Qin An's opinion, Li Shuyue could not buy it by herself, but Qin An shook her head for the woman's thoughts. This was not a question she cared about, and patted her chest. Dispelled these idle thoughts. In the drawer of sister-in-law, who had always been dignified and pure and greedy, saw the silicone used for women in the drawer of the drawer, which had a great impact on him.

Should I pay attention to my sister-in-law? Qin An slapped her head together with this idea website. In his memory, Li Shuyue's family advised her to find one earlier, but she still waited until Qin Qin and Qin Yuan grew up to be a human being to consider her own problems. She went to look for her now, but she was afraid that it was just a waste of effort.

Maybe he had some selfish thoughts in his heart. His sister-in-law should be from the Qin family. He has been such a good sister-in-law for the rest of her life and married another man. She always feels something is wrong. It's so a pity and it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qin An came to the nursery school and the nanny stood at the door and shouted to ask the children to line up. Qin Qin was not tall, but she stood in front and led the team, and she looked decent. Mowendi, deputy director of the county education committee, was smiling at the children. Next to her, there was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a gentle and gentle look. He read a good book with all his heart and soul. The body shook Shanchuan's thin body showed a bit of literary state. The author's restrained and implicit attitude was. He was connected to the TV.

After all, it is a nursery in the county party committee and government, and the conditions are pretty good, but the discs prepared are all pirated. Qin An has been here several times and saw that the little nanny would show the cartoons for the children when he was lazy, and he dozed off.

"Qin An is here, I'm just looking for you, but I'm afraid of disturbing your studies." I heard from your second uncle that the seven-science competition is the first in the town, and your grade is the first in the county. It's amazing!" Mowendi saw Qin An walk in and praised him with his arm.

"Hello Uncle Mo, what's the matter with me?" Qin An's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

"Come on, I'll introduce you. This is Mr. Dushan from the Big Entertainment Studio. Our new children's radio gymnastics are entrusted to them to make the disc and tape samples. Mr. Du, this is the Mingren of the new children's radio gymnastics, and Qin An, the creator of the supporting songs." Mowendi introduced the two people to each other. Dushan habitually stretched out his hand, and Qin An would not recognize his life, so he naturally shook hands with him.

"This child is amazing." Duchamp was quite emotional. It turned out that Movendy had already told him that the one who produced the new children's radio gymnastics and supporting songs was a child. At that time, he was a little curious. How much thoughtful and loves unique children, he would spend his time working on these things?

Duchamp has seen all kinds of talented children and teenagers who won the Olympic championship. They are young college students of the University of Science and Technology of China, and those who know all kinds of gadgets are like Mozart who can't walk steadily. They can write music, play the piano and sing. But they have never seen a set of children's radio gymnastics.

"Mr. Du. Have you taken the sample to see the effect?" Qin An was more concerned about this. After all, once this kind of thing is recorded, the version will rarely be changed. It may not be a little changed after being played for more than ten years. Qin Yuan, Qin Qin, and Liao Yu's daughter may have reached her own child and she will also grow up by listening to this fucking.

"Yes, we made it online and took it over. You are the original creator of the song, so listen to the effect." Duchamp put the disc into the North Disc Warehouse.

The familiar music sounded, and a five or six-year-old child on the TV started radio gymnastics with the music. He was a tiny little boy. He sang while doing it. Every time he did an action, a small animal with corresponding movements jumped out to sing. At the end of the singing, the screen was full of small animals jumped around, which was dazzling.

"Okay, not bad, very childlike." Movendy was responsible for following up. This was not the first time he has seen it, but he still has to praise it.

Seeing that Qin An seemed to be unquestionable, Du Shang couldn't help asking: "What do you think?"

"This child is pretty, but his performance lacks aura and is too dull. He probably just did the steps skillfully, and his expression on his face was not good. When he performed a monkey, his eyes were like cows, and he didn't understand the lyrics. The girl who sang even sang like a pop song and even sang with her voice. She was at least twenty years old, and her voice was too old and she didn't have that tenderness. The sweet taste was not comfortable for the children."

Duchamp and Movendy were stunned and looked at each other. Duchamp was just asking politely, who would really care about the opinions of a child in his teenage years? Think about what he understood? But although his comments were a bit exaggerated and deliberately disgusting, it was completely unreasonable to say that they were not allowed to eat.

Qin An hasn't finished yet: "The animation effect is too poor, and it comes out too concentrated, which has snatched the limelight of the children doing fucking.

If the children are playing this disc, they will be distracted from the animation, and it will be difficult to concentrate on watching how the disc demonstrates it. Using this disc as a learning disc will make half the effort with twice the effort."

"We just made a set of radio gymnastics samples for a few minutes. Could it be that we would invite child stars to perform and sing, and make the animation "The Lion King"?" Qin An said too uneasy and too rude. However, it was the result of Duchamp and his studio's hard work, but Qin An said nothing, and clay figures would be of little popularity.

"That's OK, as long as you can do it." Qin An could also see that although the production level of the Dayu Studio is far from satisfying Qin An, and it is not as good as the same level as foreign countries and even Hong Kong and Taiwan, it is only limited to the limitations of the times and regions. It can still reflect the level in many basic production aspects.

"It's easy to say, how much does it cost? Do you think this money can be made with your mouth? How much does it cost if you want?" Du Shang was full of resentment. The Education Commission was not a yamen with a lot of money. Fengyu County Education Commission was even poorer. After taking this order, Du Shang basically didn't make much money. Baba sent it and was cruel to a child, so he almost lost his popularity.

This is what I did yesterday. I wrote about sleeping and waking up. Finally, I finished writing, it was already five o'clock in the morning.
Chapter completed!