I'm really immortal

Speaking of widows, of course the famous Xia Ji makes men dream the most, although she will not be a widow all her life.

It is said in "The Biography of Lienu": Xia Ji was so beautiful that she destroyed the country and ruined the Chen Dynasty. She left the second official, brought trouble to Chuzhuang, defeated the witches and ministers, and her son regretted and feared.

Killing three husbands, one prince and one son, destroying a country and two ministers... Such a reputation is the historical record left by Xia Ji. However, although Xia Ji is a romantic person, she blames Xia Ji for many reasons, such as the destruction of the country, the destruction of the family, and the death of herself. It's a bit too much. Living in troubled times, with unparalleled beauty and appearance, if you want to survive, there are not many ways.

Liu Xiang's phrase "the sorcerer who ruined the chaos" was too shameless. It was the sorcerer himself who took the initiative to marry Xia Ji. The author of the biography should just record it honestly, and he had to say that others were the ones who ruined the chaos? I thought I was writing a story.

Most historical stories are either lies or lies.

Liu Changan has never experienced Xia Ji's charm, but he knows it by looking at what these men do.

Of course, men want their women to be as pure as jade and stay together forever, but they are also prone to coveting women like Xia Ji. As Ah Q said, a monk can touch her, but I can't?

Liu Changan thought for a while, continued to turn the pages of the book, and said casually: "Although your great-grandmother is also a cute little girl, she has nothing to do with being young and beautiful, right?"

"You are so heartless. My great-grandmother had a romantic relationship with you when she was young." Zhu Juntang said dissatisfied.

"Nothing."

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not." Zhu Juntang didn't care. He lifted up his skirt and pointed in the direction of Baolong's center, "My mother is also a widow...and for a woman as strong and ferocious as her, could it be that Isn't it more challenging for you? Only a woman with a keen mind and a deep character like her is more suitable to live with you. As an immortal or a person with super powers, do you still like small children? A girl like white flowers? Shouldn't you pursue more connotation? A woman like my mother must have a face, a figure, a depth, and talents. She must be at home, live, accompany, and cooperate. The perfect choice."

Liu Changan had finished flipping through the book and put it into Zhu Juntang's hands. He clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Zhu Juntang.

"It's perfect." Zhu Juntang clasped his hands and put the book on his chest, showing an expression that would make you speechless.

"I'm a little weird."

"What's weird?"

"Qin Peng sent Qin Yanan to me. Qin Yanan wants to introduce you to me, and you want to introduce your mother to me. How about we guess again, who will your mother introduce to me?" Liu Changan's lips curled up slightly. Warped.

Zhu Juntang laughed. Hearing what he said, it was really interesting.

"It's just that you people are too self-righteous, or you have no idea who you are facing." Liu Changan finally showed a sneer, "Where do you have the confidence to think that I will be interested in someone you think is suitable?"

There is some care and kindness left over from old friends, but it should be limited. The sneer at the corner of Liu Changan's mouth disappeared in an instant, and he raised his hand and patted Zhu Juntang on the head, "Go back."

Zhu Juntang turned around and left step by step. Liu Changan's sneer at that moment actually made her legs feel weak, as if she suddenly found herself hovering on the edge of the cliff while running!

Zhu Juntang left the community and seemed to have broken free from some web that oppressed her momentum. She got into her bulletproof Mercedes-Benz and then wiped her forehead, picked up the water and drank it in one gulp, without her usual elegant sip. The standing posture.

Liu Changan is like a round giant panda on weekdays. Although he is known to be a strong bear in the bear family, he always looks harmless to humans and animals, but he still has scalpel-like claws, a fierce bite force and an explosive power. Powerful.

It is impossible for Grandma Zeng to support her in dealing with Liu Changan, so is her attitude towards Liu Changan a bit too unscrupulous? Zhu Juntang came to his senses and seemed to have to be more vigilant in the future, so as not to be fooled by his lazy and casual look into forgetting that he was a person with super powers.

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Finally cleared, Liu Changan went to type cards under the grape trellis.

Ye Sijin, Qin Peng and Su Mei are all good at calligraphy, and Su Mei is especially good at mahjong...

In the sharp winter, when the weather was freezing and the fireplace was burning in the room, it was quite warm. Ye Sijin and Su Mei both took off their fur shawls and wore only short-sleeved long skirts, adding a touch of warmth to the hot air. In the spring, Qin Peng was anxious and anxious, calculating how much he could get back in the remaining time. He agreed on how many chips he would win on the field, and Su Mei donated a thousand times from the accounting room to him to buy food and pay. , Master Ye took the time to hold Ye Sijin's soft and warm little hand under the table, and gave her a shot to reassure her. At this time, Su Xiaocui brought a bottle of red wine that was quite luxurious at that time... He remembered Qin Peng Holding the wine glass, he reluctantly asked if he could stop drinking and give it to him in exchange for money.

He won't be drunk or poisoned, but he will be affected emotionally and physically by certain things.

What happened next... let’s not mention it. Liu Changan looked at the old men and women playing cards in front of him, and finally squeezed in and grabbed a seat.

While playing cards, Qin Yanan called and asked him about the situation of the college entrance examination.

"There is a small problem with the Chinese language. Of course it is not my problem. The marking teacher may misunderstand that the essay is off topic. English also depends on the mood of the marking teacher. If he thinks that I am letting myself go, there is nothing I can do. There is no problem with comprehensive science and mathematics. ." Liu Changan answered truthfully, "In short, I feel good myself."

"What's the use of feeling good? I heard that your grades are pretty good, and there's no problem with your even worse scores." Qin Yanan said nonchalantly.

"Thank you, there's no need for it." Liu Changan was quite confident. His total score was 750. If you throw some away, you would still be rich.

"Which school are you going to apply for?"

"Xiang University."

"Why Xiangda?"

"The girl I like will apply to Hunan University."

Qin Yanan chuckled lightly, said nothing, and hung up the phone. She was indeed a romantic seed, but the little girl named An Nuan seemed to be quite lucky. It seemed that there was no hope for Zhu Juntang, no doubt. My little cousin doesn't like Zhu Juntang's "fairy" behavior at all.

Liu Changan played cards until eleven o'clock, then went back to sleep. He looked at the messages and saw an unknown number, "Sorry, I was presumptuous today."

There was no doubt that this was from Zhu Juntang. Liu Changan did not reply, and then saw another message.

"See you tomorrow...good night. By the way, how tall have you grown?"

"Will you try standing on tiptoe tomorrow?"

Liu Changan replied to the message, but An Nuan must have fallen asleep, and so did Liu Changan.

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