The bald handsome man said with a smile: "the damned guy with super bad level you said, I know him!"


    "Who is it?"


    "It''s me!"


    "It''s you, damned - no, no, what are you talking about? Is it you? "


    The bald handsome man frowned and said with a smile: "yes. That''s me. What''s your advice, sister


    Song Yiqing was so ashamed that he almost committed suicide.


    One side of the curator some displeasure way: "Xiao Jun, hurry to clean up the studio!"


    "Yes. Teacher, I''ll go right away


    The curator glared at Song Yiqing and left with his hands on his hands. Passing by Liu Yao''s side, she looked at her with a strange eye and left without speaking.


    As soon as the curator leaves.


    The bald and handsome man spat out his tongue at Liu Yao and said, "sister, you know more about Miller than I do. you are really something. My name is Xiao Jun, nice to meet you! "


    Xiao Jun stretched out his hand to shake hands with Liu Yao.


    He looked like a big boy, but his emphasis was like an adult. Liu Yao thought he was a very funny person, so she reached out and shook hands with him and said, "do you draw all these paintings?"


    "Yes. Do you have anything to point out? " With that, Xiao Jun secretly looked at the Song Dynasty. This, he clearly said to song Yiqing.


    "Well Cough... "


    Song Yiqing suddenly coughed violently.


    The little greenway behind her: "according to the situation, why are you coughing again?"


    "Nothing. It may be a cold. "


    "You cough so much, you must have a bad cold. Go to the hospital later. "


    "Is it necessary to go to the hospital for such a minor illness? Later, people will say that I am a beautiful young lady. Just buy some cold medicine. Let''s go. "


    Song Yiqing asked for a boring, then took a few girls with me to go.


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