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One thousand three hundred and forty-five, women's clothing again

The next morning.

Bo Jiu left early.

This time I walked through the gate and took the princess with me on the grounds of walking the cat.

Before going out, the old men who were walking around were greeting her: "The little one is here again."

"I didn't climb over the wall this time, I did it well last time."

"It must be that I went back and was punished."

"Where are you going so early in the morning?"

Bo Jiu realized the enthusiasm of the grandfathers in the courtyard, each with toughness, but he was like an old naughty boy.

"I'll take the princess out." Bo Jiu found this reason well. He pulled the coat down and the princess's big cake-like cat face was revealed. She was proud and very serious. People who didn't know thought they were going to do something big.

The old men next to him joked a few times when they saw this: "I have to walk the cat outside the courtyard. Do your brother know?"

Everyone thought this was the younger brother recognized by the boy from the Qin family.

Bo Jiu replied calmly: "I know."

Finally, she didn't have to go out secretly, and she was also very happy about this.

At this time, it was in the Qin family's study room.

The people who have been following Qin Mo all year round have appeared: "Young Master, don't you have to follow Jiu Jun anymore?"

"No need here." Qin Mo cut the fried egg in front of him with a knife and fork, and his voice was very light: "She doesn't like being tied up. She gives her some freedom appropriately, so she knows what she wants to do next."

This sentence is a pun.

The man looked sideways at the book placed next to his young master.

Sun Tzu's art of war is to retreat as advance.

This trick is good.

Bo Jiu is now relaxed. After getting off the taxi, he directly lets the princess lie on his shoulders and lets him die.

As a purebred cat who rarely leaves the military compound, the princess feels that this kind of travel is simply a slander of its bloodline.

However, for the sake of this strange boy feeding it dried fish, it reluctantly took a look.

Neither Coco nor Feng Shang expected that Bo Jiu would bring a cat.

Let's tease one more wave, and then let's tease one more wave.

The last music together.

The princess looked at several humans jumping and jumping in front of it with a big pie face.

It shoots big guys who always make noises next to it.

During lunch, I finally calmed down a little.

The strange boy treated it well. After feeding it the dried fish, he started eating with a box of lunch.

Are humans so poor nowadays? Eat boxed lunches?

The four people did eat a boxed lunch.

The place where the princess is brought to is also a studio for practicing Han dance.

"Can we all form a group to make a formal debut?" Coco said while eating, and said in the mirror: "The more you look, the more handsome you become. If you don't look, I'm afraid I can't extricate myself from my handsomeness."

Feng Shang didn't say anything, but he looked at the back of his head: "Clean, be clear!"

The two of them did not move and fought and made a fuss.

Finally, he calmed down and took a look at Lin Feng who was still trying to find the tone.

Coco leaned against the big dance mirror, his voice a little low: "Will the Emperor Alliance really be like this in the future?"

Feng Shang didn't say anything because he knew too well that there was no banquet that would last forever, and some things could not be achieved by wanting them.

"I, we are still here." Feng Shang's problem has not been changed: "Wait, wait until everyone comes back."

Coco slapped his long legs: "You're right. I have money anyway, so I'm here and wait for them to come back."

Both of them knew that some words were just comforting themselves.

Yunhu went abroad and Lin Feng wanted to start a company in the future, but the captain was gone.

So why do you say that you can go back?

Probably everyone understands this, so they are particularly serious when practicing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon.

Four people officially started their mission.

From confirming the beat to repeating the action, and being proficient in the lyrics, they are no longer the same as they used to be.

“Are you ready?”

Bo Jiu asked the three people next to him.

Lin Feng pointed at his eyes: "Does it be necessary to turn eyeliner?"

"Stage outfit." Bo Jiuxiao's evil spirit: "The light in the room is dim, take a car and starts at six o'clock."

Coco pulled his clothes: "Would I be a little too cute?"

"Aren't you this type?" Bo Jiu glanced at the lit phone screen: "It's Feng Yi."

The other three people immediately closed their mouths and raised their eyes to look at themselves in the mirror.

"Hey." Bo Jiu stood up: "The venue has been arranged? OK, our side is also fine, go now."

They hung up the phone neatly, and the other three stood up together.

I heard Feng Yi say something there: "From my point of view, it's still not exciting enough. I lack a highlight. What are the highlights?"

Bo Jiu opened the hands-free sentence, and everyone could hear this sentence.

Lin Feng fiddled with his hair: "As long as I don't let me wear women's clothing, I can find any highlights."

However, what Lin Feng did not expect was.

The young man smiled and said, "I wear it."

Two words.

Lin Feng almost made his head shape crooked.

He must be dreaming.

Is this kid crazy?

He must have suffered from insomnia for two nights, causing hearing impairment!

What is this routine to wear women's clothing voluntarily?

"I tell you little spade, don't retreat to advance. If you think you have sacrificed yourself, I will sacrifice with you and refuse women's clothing in this life." Lin Feng said majestic.

Coco and Feng Shang, who were standing next to him, finally closed their mouths. After all, they are simple and will not have as many twists and turns as Lin Feng. Now there is only one thing left in their heads, that is, Spades (idols) have to wear women's clothing!

As the person involved, Bo Jiu still had no change. He held the pants bag with one hand and used his other hand to force the princess back into his arms. He smiled faintly and walked out of the makeup mirror first.

She said that since she was going to leave, she would leave openly.

The other three people looked at each other and always felt that the world was a bit fantastic.

The four of them were all tall and straight. When they walked out in the same battle uniform, they immediately attracted attention.

Bo Jiu was wearing a mask on his face and was about to get into the nanny's car when a figure flashed across the side.

Probably because this is next to the subway, there are many small vendors here.

The man looked very familiar, so Bo Jiu took back his figure who was about to get in the car and his eyes moved over.

"What are you watching for Little Spade? You're leaving." Coco patted Bo Jiu's shoulder.

"You get in the car first, I'll go buy something." When the clear voice came through the mask, there was always a little nasal sound.

What else can Coco say? He put on his headphones when he got in the car and reviewed the lyrics again.

Bo Jiu walked towards the figure with a slightly bowed back.

The man hadn't seen her yet, his hair was a bit white, and there was a wooden drawer-like thing hanging in front of him, which was something that vendors would come into contact with. There was nothing special about the things lined up on it, just cigarettes and a few bottles of mineral water.

Selling things like this is a big deal.

Under the sun.

It takes a back and forth. If someone sees it and needs cigarettes and water, he will buy one or two boxes.

After all, this is convenient for those who have just left the subway.

"Look for your money." The man lowered his head, with a smile on his lips. At his fifties, the bracelet he had originally carried in his hand seemed to have been sold by her, leaving only some things that even Bo Jiu could not explain.

The man looked up and seemed to recognize Bo Jiu. His eyes were filled with light, but he couldn't call Bo Jiu's name. He only said in surprise: "Why are you here too, child?"

If it weren't for this person, her daughter's lawsuit wouldn't have won.

So even though Bo Jiu was wearing a mask, she recognized the boy's appearance.

Bo Jiu also had a cat in his arms, putting his eyes on the boxes of cigarettes, and then took out his wallet and wanted to buy it.

The man reached out and stopped him: "No, I won't sell this cigarette to you. You'll be able to smoke at the age of yours."

As he said that, he changed direction and gave Bo Jiu a bottle of mineral water: "It's so hot, drink some water."

Bo Jiu took it and did not unscrew it. When he opened his mouth, his throat moved twice: "I remember your daughter has some royalties."

"Oh, that." The man grabbed his clothes, as if he was a little difficult to speak. Finally, he said: "Look at the children who followed me and had to spend money to run a company. After all, they all looked for people after all. After all, it was my own problem. I don't want others to say that I was just for money, so I have to hold on to this matter. Whatever the matter is, so..."

Bo Jiu interrupted her: "I understand, aunt."

The man smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead again: "After all, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. You should know that I don't know a word."

"Yes." Bo Jiu reached out and pinched the mineral water bottle.

"Are your friend calling you?" The man pointed at the coco who opened the car door and said, "Go quickly, you kid is very careful at first glance, don't tan your hands."

Bo Jiu looked at that face.

"Nine, remember, you must always speak for the weak. The so-called weak are not those who hurt others but say they are pitiful and cry in front of others. The real weak are those who cannot get justice after being hurt."

Bo Jiu stood there, the sun was a little dazzling.

She understands.

So many days.

From the county town to the provincial town, and then from the provincial town to the Jiangcheng.

After three lawsuits, each lawsuit was delayed.

How much financial and energy is spent on this?

There are so many people who have not been sleeping and want to die immediately to calm themselves down. Then, the next day, face a lot of questions.

No one cares.

In China, there is one of the strangest phenomena.

If a person wants justice, there will always be a very heartbreaking saying.

This person must be for the money.

Why does this person have so many things?

It's all over, can you pass?

In their eyes, a word is over.

But it is the last straw that crushes people's hearts.

Even until now, there are still people who think it doesn't matter if they steal other people's things.

No one cares.

What kind of life do people who have been hurt by them live?

The real weak never makes any sound.

Because they want to be fair and fair.

Even if the lawsuit is won, the mother only needs one dollar for compensation.

Because she knew very well that if she wanted more, people would say she was for the money.

No matter how this public opinion evolves.

In the end, the other party will wash it very white.

However, in this industry, many people have appeared. After copying articles and becoming popular with the original work, they turned around and bite the original work. They were discovered and then pretended that nothing had happened.

Anyway, someone supports it.

But those who are truly hurt must be able to do nothing but desire.

Isn’t it okay for someone to take things away and we take them back?

We should be fair to the lives of our loved ones who have been taken away by others.

If you have to talk about compensation.

How much compensation is required? I can repay it to a mother and a daughter.

But it is just some people who make every justice that should come too late.

Bo Jiu watched the figure with the micro-bow went further and further away.

The hand holding the water bottle was a little numb.

It’s not that I have thought of recognizing the great god.

It’s not that I have thought about staying in Jiangcheng.

But at this moment.

These thoughts were burned out by the sun.

She wants to do z.

Go back to where she should go.

Do what she should do.

Swish!

The car door was pulled up.

It interrupted my thoughts.

Bo Jiu sat in the passenger seat and sent a text message with his side, which was received by Hikaru Hoshino.

It's very simple, but it indicates a return.

After seeing the message, Hoshino stopped playing games.

Because he knows.

Start today.

Z is just z.

There will never be any involvement with the young master of the Fu family again.

Everything will come back to its position in the end.

Maybe Bo Jiu was hiding so well, and the people in the car didn't notice anything obvious about her.

Or maybe everyone is focusing on the part they are responsible for. Since Bo Jiu got in the car, he has been carrying headphones and listening to music, so no one will pay attention.

The nanny car drove to a technical school with the traffic.

Why choose the location of the farewell meeting here?

It is because there is another major in this technical school, that is, the e-sports major.

In the future, the power of the Imperial Alliance will probably be selected here.

The location was chosen by Feng Yi. Since you want to have a farewell party, you will do it vigorously.

After all, the Emperor Alliance has never been a low-key team.

The scene suddenly changed a lot.

This is equivalent to a concentration of schools.

In addition to this technical school, there are No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School not far away.

Those who study this major are the age of high school students.

Everything is authentic campus atmosphere.

It’s a bit like the welcome party held by students when school starts.

The green grass is equipped with equipment, shelves and audio, and there are special people who are auditioning.

There are also many balloons hanging on the venue, as well as a long self-service table filled with food. The fan club president of each team member arranged for people to enter the venue. The scene was very spectacular.

When some students passed by, their eyes were brightly filled with envy.

There is an iron net there, which was originally a venue for people to play football, but now it is arranged like this.

Everyone wants to watch there for a while.

"Who is coming? Celebrities hold an event?"

"Pick a technical school to hold it? Isn't it possible?"

"It seems that no, it is said that some e-sports players are coming..."
Chapter completed!
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