I'm really immortal

Bai Hui saw some evil intentions in Zhu Juntang's eyes.

Zhu Juntang saw some imminent feelings in Bai Hui's eyes.

"What... do you... want... to do...?" Bai Hui continued to use the tone of an old witch who tricked the princess into eating poisoned apples, lowering her voice and speaking slowly.

"You are the one, you are the one who wants to do it. I can see it. You have bad intentions." Zhu Juntang said with a groan.

Zhu Juntang is just often played around by Liu Changan... After all, no matter how resourceful, witty and brave she is, if she encounters a Liu Changan who is completely overwhelmed by his force value and is not afraid of her bread man, her financial power, and her background, how can she have any solution?

The little fairy personally went into battle to fight against the master of the Nine Provinces Fenglingjian Sect. Of course, she only suffered defeats at every turn and lost again and again.

But it is not easy for others to fool Zhu Juntang. It is normal for her to kill them instead.

"Do I have one? I'm just showing you An Nuan's little skirt." Bai Hui refused to admit that she was not that evil-minded little green tea at all, just a little white flower.

"Stop pretending, let's not talk secretly. An Nuan's dress... is really heart-warming." Zhu Juntang slapped Bai An on the back, then took Bai An's phone and looked at the photo carefully, "You Look at this...the detailed design. The painting on the skirt is of a woman with a graceful figure. Liu Changan made a moon on the corresponding gauze position. The picture set against the moon is just like that...that... It feels like Dongpo Rou’s Moon Palace poem.”

An Nuan obviously likes this little skirt very much. There are more than a dozen posts related to this skirt recently. She took a lot of detailed pictures and uploaded them to the space, so that others can clearly see how beautiful her skirt is. It was so exquisite, her boyfriend had put so much thought into it.

"My name is Su Dongpo, not Dongpo Rou." Bai Hui corrected Zhu Juntang. She may not have a higher aesthetic ability than Zhu Juntang in terms of clothing design, but her aesthetic ability that hides the connotation of poetry and painting in details is better than hers. Zhujuntang is much superior.

After all, Zhu Juntang doesn't like reading.

"No matter what his name is, I know that he wrote poems about the moon." Zhu Juntang is very satisfied with his knowledge of ancient prose. Ancient people just had little knowledge and nothing interesting, so they liked to hum and moan all day long. , It’s really boring to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival without eating ice cream mooncakes, chocolate mooncakes, and looking at the moon and writing poems.

"Not only Su Dongpo's "When the Moon Is There", Xin Qiji's "Yuan Xi" of the Green Jade Case was also used by Liu Changan. The painting is a Song painting and the lyrics are Song lyrics... Hey, why haven't we met a lo who understands the use of poetry and painting elements like this? Where's the dress designer?" Bai Hui sighed softly. She had looked at this dress much more often and for more time than Zhu Juntang. This dress was full of details, and she didn't know if An Nuan knew how to appreciate it.

"We met, he just didn't want to do it for us!" Zhu Juntang returned the phone to Bai Hui and looked dully in the direction of the school.

"He tore so many of your socks and skirts, so he should help you design a new one, right?" Bai Hui said in defense of Zhu Juntang.

"I have an idea." Zhu Juntang decided to use his wit and bravery.

"any solution?"

"We designed a scene to make it look like you were in bed. I took photos and threatened him to make us skirts!" After Zhu Juntang finished speaking, he quickly let out a sinister laugh to show that he was serious.

"Do you want to die?" Bai Hui was stunned for a moment, and she didn't even have time to blush. She really didn't want to see Zhu Juntang die young.

"Even if he doesn't make us skirts, he can still get what you want?" Zhu Juntang looked at Bai Hui and laughed.

In fact, most of them are joking... It's something I feel can be done, but it's not necessary... the risk is too high. Zhu Juntang feels that he would rather be a little fairy sheep that can bleat, rather than be stewed into a pot of rotten meat by Liu Changan. Fat sheep.

"What... I... I got what I wanted, it's obviously me who suffered the loss." Bai Hui blushed quickly.

"Seriously, think about it carefully, how can we get Liu Changan to make skirts for us." After Zhu Juntang finished teasing Bai Hui, he faced the reality with a sad face. He felt that before he got a skirt that could compare with An Nuan's skirt, Zhu Juntang's mood was not sunny at all.

"Look for An Nuan." Bai Hui actually had an idea.

"You are indeed beautiful, but you think you are too beautiful!" Zhu Juntang was completely disapproving. "A girl like An Nuan looks generous and generous on the surface. She has a gentle personality and is easy to talk to. When she faces the camera with her white face, she is full of energy. Positive energy and heart-warming, just short of "honey" and "sweet"... Actually, if you want to ask her to do this kind of thing, she'd be damned if she doesn't care about you. She'll only say sorry to you. , sorry, I look like I’m sorry that I can’t help you because I have no choice but to help you.”

"This doesn't sound like what you said!" Bai Hui exclaimed, but she simply couldn't agree with Zhu Juntang's evaluation of An Nuan.

"I used to meet this kind of people often, and I had a lot of contact with them. I couldn't get used to it, so I came to Junsha to stay." Zhu Juntang looked up at his Baolong Center, and during this time in Junsha , except for Liu Changan, who is a bit annoying, everything is quite comfortable, and she has begun to study hard. It is indeed more meaningful than living in other places.

"An Nuan... I agree with what you said a little bit, but it's not completely helpless... The situation you mentioned is when our relationship is normal, but An Nuan and I are good friends. ." Bai Hui said calmly and naturally.

Zhu Juntang just looked at her suspiciously, you just didn't bitch around, are you considered good friends? This good friend's standards are really casual.

"The point is... An Nuan has officially entered the trap of lo-skirts now. See how she likes it... Will a girl be satisfied with just a small skirt?" Bai Hui showed an old witch smile to Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang also showed another old witch's smile.

"If you think about it, almost every girl who has fallen into the trap of lo-skirts will be very concerned about the past out-of-print, limited-edition, etc... What do we have so many of?"

"Out of print! Limited edition! Tea party model! Commemorative model!" Zhu Juntang responded loudly to Bai Hui.

"We can buy it for An Nuan. If we can't buy it, we can lend it to her or give it to her. When she owes us a lot of favors, we will appropriately ask her to speak for us and ask Liu Changan to design two small skirts." Bai Hui Chang took out a breath and blinked.

"Okay, that's it." Zhu Juntang and Bai Hui high-fived and nodded vigorously.

Bai Hui smiled, there was nothing that could be done about it. Who made An Nuan Liu Changan's girlfriend? People are born to be pampered and get whatever they want... I don't have such a unique advantage, so I can only be a little careful... This is not a bitch, right? It definitely doesn't count. If you have to ask Liu Chang'an directly for it, then you'd be considered a bitch without a bit of power.

Zhu Juntang thought about it too, and he was not alone.

At this time, Bai Hui's cell phone rang, but Liu Changan couldn't call him.

"His phone number?" Zhu Juntang mouthed to Bai Hui, even though the call was not connected yet.

Bai Hui nodded and answered the call casually. In this way, Zhu Juntang might misunderstand that Liu Changan and Bai Hui often chat on the phone... Bai Hui would not explain, after all, this is just a common thing between ordinary friends. thing.

"Okay... no problem." Liu Changan asked her if she had any photo materials suitable for practicing retouching, and asked her to send him a copy. Bai Hui agreed, and asked tentatively, "I saw you The skirt you designed for An Nuan is very beautiful... Can you also design one for me and Zhu Juntang?"

Zhu Juntang stared at Bai Hui dumbfounded. Just now you have been beeping so many times with all your heart and soul, but now you are directly looking for the real owner?

"Oh, apart from that one, I have also made more designs. Let me send you a design drawing. It is considered a completed work. You can find someone to make it directly. After all, you have helped me recently. Young master, let's reciprocate the courtesy. As for Zhu Juntang...she will talk to the tutor after class, otherwise there will be no need to talk."

After Liu Changan finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Bai Hui tried hard to control his expression and told Zhu Juntang.

"I don't want to make up classes even if I die, I won't!" Zhu Juntang clasped his hands on his chest and stamped his feet angrily. The evidence was conclusive. The sudden pressure on his mother must be caused by Liu Changan.

"Don't be like the children who don't want to go to kindergarten." Bai Hui gently comforted the child Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang ignored Bai Hui, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and someone drove over to pick up the eldest lady and left.

Bai Hui waved goodbye to Zhu Juntang's back and watched Zhu Juntang leave in the car. Then she tried to be reserved and controlled her pace, but she still looked at the cat with the dried fish in its owner's hand, meowing. He started running meowingly.