Male God Please Lie Down

No one likes to be friends with the children of prostitutes.

That...how dirty.

Bo Qingming didn't want to care about anything with them, and continued to move forward.

Different road non-phase plan.

Zhang Haiyan looked sullenly, especially Bo Qingming at this time, she couldn't wait to tear her apart.

It's really disgusting.

"Okay, ignore her. Let's go to Xiao He's lecture!!"

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Gao Jie's proud face was filled with bursts of sweetness.

"good!"

Zhang Haiyan turned her head again, looking at the back of Bo Qingming, who was drifting away.

Gritting his teeth bitterly, he followed Gao Jie to continue walking.

Bo Qingming walked out of the mall and wandered around again, when suddenly he saw a stall on the side of the road that was doing handmade pottery.

After thinking about it, Bo Qingming gave the money and started doing it at will.

She actually wanted to make a vase, and in the end it was a bit wide at the bottom and wide at the top.

In short... In the end, Bo Qingming made a pen holder.

The upper and lower parts are generally big, and mud pieces are used to make some bamboo leaves, which are carefully pasted on the tube.

After thinking about it, Bo Qingming wrote a poem again and again, around the pen holder.

After it was set up, it was handed to the stall owner to let her cook.

"Girl, you are really good!"

The stall owner took it and couldn't help but admired.

If it weren't for seeing her personally get it on her side, she really thought it was bought.

"Antique, your boyfriend must like it very much."

The stall owner baked it for him, and couldn't help but praise it.

Bo Qingming smiled and nodded.

When it was baked, a coat of lacquer was applied.

Bo Qingming bought another better wooden box and carefully packed it in it.

When closing the lid of the box, she looked at it carefully again and felt that she did a good job.

Bo Qingming packed up his things again and wandered around the street. He bought two long skirts and another pair of sandals.

Finally found a cold drink shop, sat down and read a book, drinking a cold drink.

After watching for a while, she looked at the time, it was almost time, and then she walked towards the mall before.

Xiao He's speech is not over yet, the first floor is surrounded by many, many people.

Looking around, watching the people he speaks, at that age, it seems that there are girls in four or five years old, and there are also grandma in their sixties.

Standing against the wall, Bo Qingming suddenly felt a little funny.

Does a male **** like Xiao He know his charm? In fact, when he talks about this here, other people only care about her appearance.

Standing on the stage, Xiao He seemed to be able to feel Bo Qingming looking at her. With a casual glance, he noticed Bo Qingming in the crowd.

He glanced at Bo Qingming, saw the narrow smile on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

Finally waited until it was over.

Because there are too many fans in the scene, the scene is a bit out of control.

Xiao He was arranged by someone and went into the lounge.

Seeing that Bo Qingming would not leave so quickly now, he walked towards his lounge.

When they came to the front, two big men in black were guarding the door.

"Don't let the past go ahead!"

As soon as she came to the front, the big man responded in a cold voice.