God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 1242 After being worn, I wore it back again 16
Murong Shuangjiang: "..."

Could she be like those ancients?

Frostfall who is only interested in making money.

Things that these literati like to discuss.

I'm sorry.

For them, various poems and songs can be created.

Murong Shuangjiang is respectful.

Let her become like that, she is not willing.

Not to mention, I want her to copy or learn from these people's hard-working writing, and treat it as her own.

Murong Shuangjiang refused.

Things that don't belong to me, no matter how much painstaking efforts I put in, the authorities will calculate to own them.

After all, it will not belong to yourself.

Murong Shuang lowered her eyes and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth: "I won't participate in this kind of thing."

Seeing the man's complexion changed drastically, and the brows filled with anger, Murong Shuangjiang slowly picked up the brush, walked down a few steps on the table in front of him with a blank sheet of paper, and said, "From the beginning, I am very grateful to the most talented woman in the capital." I'm not interested in the title, since someone wants it, just take it."

"Fame is nothing but a possession."

"If you have this time to make calculations for earning a good reputation, you might as well use this time to read books and play the piano."

Ignoring the strange eyes of the people around, Murong Shuangjiang waved at Gu Xiangsi, and said with a smile, "I heard that the God of Cookery has released a hibiscus cake, Xiangsi, would you like to taste it with me?"

Gu Xiangsi, who was lowering her head and wrinkling her eyebrows and pouting her mouth, was thinking about how to write a poem. When Murong Shuangjiang said that she was going to eat hibiscus cake, her eyes lit up instantly.

"Okay, okay. Poetry and painting are not what I'm good at." Gu Xiangsi threw down the brush and quickly ran to Murong Shuangjiang.

Under the teaching of the time-traveling girl, Gu Xiangsi obeyed Murong Shuangjiang's words.

When He Ning, who was praised by the Grand Scholar just now, heard the movement, he raised his eyes and saw Gu Xiangsi standing with Murong Shuangjiang, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

As a time-traveling woman, He Ning used Murong Shuangjiang's body to promote the titles of the most beautiful woman in the capital or the most talented woman in the capital. She thought that Murong Shuangjiang, who had returned to her own body, would take these titles more seriously.

We must know that in modern society, no matter who it is, it is unbelievable to suddenly have a particularly large reputation, that is, to have a certain status.

He Ning has seen too many Internet celebrities who eventually showed a lot of ugly faces in order to protect their reputation at this stage.

She thought: Murong Shuangjiang, who suddenly has the most beautiful woman and the most talented woman in the capital, will definitely become hysterical in order to protect these reputations.

Unexpectedly, Murong Shuangjiang didn't care about this kind of reputation at all.

Thinking of this, the displeasure in He Ning's eyes became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but tighten his hands.

"Miss He, what's the matter with you?"

A crisp sound suddenly came to my ears.

Let He Ning come back to his senses: "Just now I was thinking about the next game, so I was a little distracted. I'm sorry."

"I thought you didn't like Miss Murong?" That crisp voice said suddenly.

He Ning shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "How is it possible, Miss Qianjin who looks as beautiful as Miss Murong, surely many people will not hate her!"

The man snorted coldly: "It's just a pheasant, I really thought I was a golden phoenix."

Because the voice of this person was too low, He Ning couldn't hear clearly at all, and she looked at him puzzled.

The man smiled slightly at He Ning: "Miss He, I didn't expect you to have such a good literary talent. How did you do it?"

(End of this chapter)