My daughter is so annoying

"What to do, I'm going to die soon."

"The green one next to it is blood recovery, and there is also a medicine bag behind the tower."

"Oh."

"When you are in a group fight, you can press the 1st skill and the ultimate move together, and just follow me."

"Ah."

In the last team battle, the four teammates cooperated perfectly and won this match tacitly. It was said to be 5v5, but it was actually 4v6.

Fang Qing seemed to be a little interested in this game, and pulled Fang Ming to play the second one.

Fang Ming said helplessly: "Let's forget it, this is the opponent's dish, otherwise we wouldn't be able to win."

"Do you want to play?" Fang Qing asked, pulling Fang Ming's ear with one hand.

"Play, play is not enough."

Sure enough, in the second game, there was a player on the opposite side who could play, and the base was blown up in 15 minutes. There was no way, the head ratio was 11:35, and Fang Qing gave away nearly 20 by herself, feeding the opponent's adc fat. , The team fight was over before it even started.

And the third one is the same.

It didn't get better until the fifth one, because there was also a cheat on the opposite side.

In the end, it took 20 minutes to win the game. After the settlement was completed, Guo Huan glanced at the time, quit the game and got up and said, "I have to go back, Uncle Fang, Aunt Yang, I'm going home first. "

"Well, come play again next time."

"Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Fang Ming sent Guo Huan to the intersection. When he came back, Fang Ming saw that the weather was fine, so he said to Fang Qing who was on the sofa, "Sister, shall we go out for a walk?"

"Do you drive?"

"Go for a ride on your bike."

Fang Qing nodded and stood up, "Okay."

Chapter 392, Teacher

The weather was fine, Fang Ming simply wiped the bicycle with a rag, and then pushed the bicycle to the door holding the handles on both sides.

Fang Qing changed into a pair of casual shoes and came out. She was wearing a suspender-style dress today, with two thin shoulder straps on her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. The dress reached above her knees, and her calves were exposed. Under the light of the sun, the white one seems to be shining.

It was the first time for Fang Qing to ride a bicycle. Before getting on the bike, she repeatedly asked, "You won't fall?"

"Don't worry, it won't." Fang Ming rode up, patted the back seat and said with a smile, "Just sit on it and hug my waist."

Fang Qing sat sideways on the back seat with her skirt up her skirt, holding Fang Ming's T-shirt with both hands, looking cautious.

"Let's go."

Fang Ming stepped on the pedal, and the inertia of the start caused Fang Qing's head to hit forward, just hitting Fang Ming's spine. Ride slower."

"it is good."

Fang Ming kept his speed steady and rode slowly on the road with few people. The evening wind messed up his hair and raised Fang Qing's skirt.

"It's much more comfortable than driving." Fang Qing laughed.

"Yes, the air is better than in the morning, do you want me to ride faster?"

"Okay!" Fang Qing readily agreed.

"Then hold on tight." Fang Ming said, and started to ride faster.

Fang Qing put a pair of slender jade bracelets on Fang Ming's stomach. After riding for a long distance, Fang Qing poked Fang Ming's stomach with her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, I have abs."

"That's not."

"When will you be able to practice?"

"I haven't practiced yet, I'll be able to run every day." Feeling hands stroking his abdomen back and forth, Fang Ming said helplessly, "Don't touch it, it's itchy."

"Ha ha"

The sunset sun shines through the shade of the trees on both sides of the road, and falls on the two of them in bits and pieces. From time to time, there are a few small birds jumping on the branches, shaking off a few leaves and fluttering down.

After Fang Cheng and Fang Qing rode outside for half an hour, they went back home.

That night.

Yang Yueyue and Fang Cheng had a private conversation between husband and wife in the room.

"Honey, do you still remember my manager Wang Yan?"

Fang Cheng nodded and said: "I have a little impression, have you been in touch?"

"Well, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to find a fashion design training class for Qingqing? It happened that Sister Yan went to open an online clothing store after she stopped being an agent. I told her about it yesterday. , She told me that she knew a very powerful costume designer, and she even won the best costume design award in Hollywood."

Fang Cheng put down his phone, and asked, "Is that man a man or a woman?"

"The woman is over 40 years old, but she didn't bring any students, she just set up a studio by herself, and she has cooperated with many female artists in China."

"where?"

"Pudong."

"See if you can make an appointment with Sister Yan and ask her to help introduce her. Qingqing is so smart, maybe they will make an exception and accept her as a student."

Yang Yueyue nodded: "Okay, let me ask."

"Ask tomorrow, it's getting late, maybe people are already asleep."

"Oh."

Yang Yueyue kept this in mind, and called her former manager Wang Yan the next morning. The two chatted for ten minutes. After hanging up the phone, Yang Yueyue smiled at Fang Cheng: "Sister Yan said she would Help us ask, and we will give us an answer in a few days."

Fang Qing happened to come down from upstairs, and when she heard Yang Yueyue's words, she asked casually, "Mom, what are you asking?"

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, come quickly and drink milk."

"Obviously?"

Yang Yueyue smiled and said, "Your brother got up at six o'clock and went out for a run."