Soft and cute girl × charming and talented man
[Star chasing, we are professionals!
Shocking, during the peaceful and prosperous years, Uncle Zhongqin's house went crazy three times in one night!
The old man who used to spend his days wielding swords and guns now only knows how to write and write. If someone comes looking for him, he can just go under the tree, where he must be painting.
But the wife, who is transparent and good at dealing with common affairs, now just hides in the house and knits all day long.
Not to mention the young lady Lin Jiaoer who was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she... She, she actually started writing storybooks and even sold them.
That's all there is to it, but the storybook is about the most popular person in the capital, Jin Zhongyu, and a few things about the current emperor!
If someone asked her what she was doing, she would mysteriously say that it was star chasing and that she was building a building.
All the young women looked at the blue sky and white sun for a long time, but they couldn't see the stars. They looked down at her again and didn't pick up the brick in her hand. They were stunned for a moment.
"Do you love Jin Zhongyu, today's romantic talent? Do you want to marry him?"
"Love! Think!"
"Then join me!"
So what if I don't have any equipment? I'll take the whole family to read books, my father will make comics, my mother will make dolls, and I'll copy newspaper headlines for you.
One-stop service around the area!
What's the point of living without chasing stars? Even in ancient times, star-chasing girls will never admit defeat!
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Jin Zhongyu has not been feeling well lately. He seems to be followed when he returns home, and eyes seem to be watching him everywhere. There are also ghost stories on the market with him as the protagonist.
The most important thing is that the home has collapsed.
He moved next to Uncle Zhongqin's Mansion and met a charming little girl. He thought he was just a simple sister, but who would have thought that one day he would find her full of conversation books.
"The emperor pressed Jin Zhongyu on the table?"
"The emperor trapped Jin Zhongyu between his arms?"
"Between the Emperor's legs..."
He turned back angrily, with fire in his eyes, but the little girl looked aggrieved. She lowered her head for a long time and then said coquettishly, "Brother Zhongyu, can you sit a little longer? My father hasn't finished painting you yet."
The arrogance that was running high was immediately extinguished by her daughter's eyes, which were like spring water. Just keep your words straight, my little Jiaojiao, as long as you are happy.