No one would like to be friends with the child of a prostitute.
That... how dirty.
Bo Qingying didn't want to argue with them and continued walking forward.
Different road non-phase plan.
Zhang Haiyan looked at Bo Qingming angrily, especially at this time, she wanted 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 waves of sweetness.
"good!"
Zhang Haiyan turned around again and looked at Bo Qingming's back as he gradually receded.
Gritting his teeth bitterly, he followed Gao Jie and continued walking forward.
Bo Qingming walked out of the shopping mall and wandered around again. Suddenly he saw a stall on the roadside that made handmade pottery.
After thinking about it, Bo Qingming gave the money and started doing it casually.
She actually wanted to make a vase, but in the end it was a bit wide at the bottom and also wide at the top.
Anyway... In the end, Bo Qingyao made a pen holder.
The top and bottom are about the same size, and I used clay pieces to make some bamboo leaves, which were carefully attached to the tube.
After thinking about it, Bo Qinggao wrote another poem in a hurry, around this pen holder.
After finishing it, he handed it to the stall owner and asked her to bake it.
"Girl, you are really good at this!"
The stall owner took it and couldn't help but admire it.
If he hadn't seen her doing it with her own hands, he would have thought he bought it.
"It's 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.
After it was baked, a layer of paint was applied.
Bo Qingming bought another better wooden box and carefully packed this one inside.
When closing the lid of the box, she looked at it carefully and felt that she had done a good job.
Bo Qingying packed up his things again and wandered around the street. He casually bought two long skirts and a pair of sandals.
Finally I found a cold drink shop and sat down to read a book and drink a cold drink.
After watching for a while, she looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, then walked towards the shopping mall from before.
Xiao He's speech was not over yet. There were many, many people surrounding the first floor.
Looking around at the people watching his speech, there seemed to be girls in that age group who were four or five years old, and there were also grandmothers in their sixties.
Bo Qingming stood leaning against the wall, suddenly feeling a little funny.
Does a male god like Xiao He know his own charm? In fact, when he talks about this here, what others only care about is her appearance.
Standing on the stage, Xiao He seemed to be able to feel Bo Qingyu looking at her. With a casual glance, he noticed Bo Qingyu in the crowd.
He glanced at Bo Qingming, saw the narrow smile on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but laugh.
Finally the wait is over.
Because there were so many fans on the scene, the scene got a little out of control.
Xiao He was arranged to enter the lounge.
Bo Qingying saw that he would not leave so quickly, so he walked towards his lounge.
When I walked up to it, there were two big men in black guarding the door.
"Don't let me pass in front!"
As soon as she walked up to her, the big man responded coldly.
(End of chapter)