Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Due to Bai Chuwei's non-coordination with the explanation, after the program group was rich, he directly invited a college computer professional professor to explain on the spot.

Bai Chuwei sat at the desk, turned off Mai, and let Xueqiu continue to watch the game as a supervisor.

The weather outside the window is slightly cool, and it has gradually entered autumn recently, and the breeze is getting colder.

A small pink and blue thing flew in from the window and fell in front of Bai Chuwei obediently.

Bai Chuwei was startled, a trace of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This is not the paper crane she likes to fold, but... the red-crowned crane.

There is a small foot to stand up.

She took a look and wrote a sentence on the little wing: "I want to see you in my dream tonight."

It was written with a black gel pen, and the sharpness of the pen showed a hint of sharpness. This is... Duan Feihan's character.

Bai Chuwei’s throat was blocked, and he folded a paper crane. Oh, the Bhutan-crowned crane flew from Haicheng Duan’s home to the Imperial Capital Sky City?

There is still a long way to go, right?

? ? ?

Is he the chosen one?

Is this progress...too fast?

Doesn't he still go to work during the day? Where did you learn to cultivate immortals this time?

Bai Chuwei's mind was a little dizzy. If it was Tong Qingyan and Xu Xingchen, she would not be too surprised. After all, the two of them are the masters of the male and the female, the center of the whole world, they are the children of luck.

Duan Feihan, a villain boss, can also become the son of luck?

Snowball took a peek and whispered: ‘It’s very crooked. ’

Obviously there is a phone to make a call, and a WeChat to be able to contact instantly, so you have to get tired of writing paper cranes.

Bai Chuwei glanced back and stared, "Look at others, and then at you! No transformations!"

"When you succeed in losing weight, you must start to learn morphology for me."

Snowball didn't dare to say anything, and turned his head quickly, staring at the computer screen with a pair of royal blue eyes.

Xueqiu glanced at the operations of the eighty-eight contestants, and suddenly screamed in surprise.

Huh...that Tong Qingyan, wait a moment?

Xueqiu wanted to take a closer look. Tong Qingyan had already written the code quickly.

Snowball supervisor, Bai Chuwei sat aside and played with the tall red-crowned crane.

Duan Feihan seemed to have chosen white paper specially, and carefully used colored pencils to paint the standing legs in black, and the head was painted with vermilion.

Bai Chuwei's slender fingers rubbed the words above, trying to understand the special meaning.

"Want to see you in my dream tonight?"

He... Does he want to see her and have X dreams?

do you mean this?

Ah, his thinking is so simple.

But she can also understand it, unless cultivation of immortality will reduce the primitive desires of human beings, it is normal to have these thoughts at the age of twenty-four.

The phone placed aside suddenly vibrated, and Bai Chuwei slightly curled her lips and took it over.

[Duan Feihan: Have you received it? I'm not sure they can fly to you. ]

[Your ancestors: They? Only one. ]

How many did he dare to love? ?

Can he support long-distance flight of several paper cranes now? ?

Snowball was sitting in front of the handheld computer, the soft white fur was about to explode, so he hung his head down quickly.

Just pretend that there is no ancestor's gaze that is about to kill the mouse behind...

Be strong. What hasn't it experienced before?

[Duan Feihan: Which one? ]

[Your ancestor: I want to see you in my dream tonight. ]

It was quiet there for a while, and he made a voice with a quiet voice: "Maybe this is what I want most today."