The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 345 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 49

   She calmed herself down, logged in to WeChat, typed a particularly familiar number, and quickly found his WeChat.

   The WeChat name is also very straightforward - Shijingnian.

  's head is a green radish in the corner of the windowsill. The branches and leaves are extraordinarily stretched in the sun, which is quiet and gentle.

  “…”

   Ah, this is full of vitality.

   has the style of middle-aged and elderly people, and it is just short of a sentence of flowers blooming and wealth.

   As expected of Professor Shi, the pictures taken in a row have a unique artistic style and are strongly attractive!

   Ji Ning'an nodded affirmatively and entered his circle of friends.

  The circle of friends is not set to be visible for three days, all of them are reposting various paintings and techniques, and then... gone.

   Ji Ning'an almost broke his hand when he turned it over, and he didn't find any special news.

   She read slowly, word by word, one by one, and read some extremely obscure news, without missing a bit of his news, and unknowingly, it took more than three hours before she saw the last one.

   Ji Ningan rubbed her red eyes: "It's so cold."

   She withdrew, and just wanted to add friends, she stopped abruptly and looked at her personal homepage.

   Avatar is my favorite anime character.

  's nickname is Lime Lime Lime Lime.

   I didn't write a signature, all kinds of news about Lolita, JK uniforms, Hanfu, comic exhibitions, and novels and anime games in the circle of friends.

   "It's over." Ji Ning'an scratched her hair, muttered to herself, pondered for a long time, and began to create a new character design.

   She looked at the gardenia growing in front of the window, and started taking pictures of it, lighting up the P-picture, and making it the most beautiful flower.

Then,

  Confirm to change the avatar.

   Flowers and plants are very suitable.

   As for the name, Ji Ningan typed a few words slowly - soaked wolfberry in warm water

  Personality signature - love life, love learning, and love the world.

  The circle of friends is set to be visible for three days. The previous content is blocked, and a very gentle and beautiful new update is posted. The picture is of gardenia blooming, and the copywriting is healthy and artistic.

   After doing all this, Ji Ning'an was very satisfied.

   She couldn't believe that this could not win the season.

   Isn't that sensible enough and ladylike enough? !

   Ji Ning'an searched Shijingnian's WeChat account again, and wrote in his friend's note--

Hello    Professor Shi, I'm Ji Ning'an, thank you very much for your guidance (ω)

   When I clicked to confirm to send, my fingertips were a little soft and my heart was pounding.

   I just sent a friend request here, and there are several messages from WeChat over there, all of which are different friends or classmates.

The    response is without exception.

  【? ? ? 】

  【Have you been hacked? ! 】

  【I almost thought I had an extra mother】

  【Blue sky and white sun, bright and bright, don’t be so scary】

   Ji Ning'an replied: [Health is a kind of science. 】

   "Well said!" The health pot was so excited that his face was red. After the wind and rain, I finally understand the true meaning of life!

   Then, she was blocked.

  The classmate even sent a message in the Moments, saying that Ji Ning'an had been hacked, don't be afraid.

   Ji Ning'an himself: ? ? ?

   Ever since she sent the friend request, she has been a little restless. She looks at her phone while eating~www.readwn.com~, and she still looks at her phone when she goes to the toilet.

  I take a look from time to time, every time I log on to WeChat, I don’t have the results I expect.

   She sighed and checked the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

   She will go crazy if she goes on like this, Ji Ning'an turned off the phone and threw it aside.

   Put up the easel, adjust the paint, and practice oil painting without any thought at all, and the brush strokes come naturally.

   It was as if he had painted a thousand times, and the rustling sound of the brush echoed in the silent space.

  The night is gradually filling, the lights of thousands of houses are lit, the curtains are drawn halfway, and there are still stars shining in, spreading into a shimmering shimmer.

  The oil painting is a landscape painting with bright colors.

   After an unknown amount of time, the other party passed her friend request.

   It was already midnight, Ji Ning'an woke up in a daze, subconsciously took a look at the phone, and when he saw it, he couldn't fall asleep, staring at the phone, for fear that he was wrong.

   It's past twelve o'clock, and he hasn't slept yet?

   The chat screen of the two of them is very empty, and there is only a prompt to add a friend.

   The surprise came unexpectedly, and Ji Ning'an was stunned all of a sudden. She organized the words and just wanted to say hello politely and ladylike.

The line of    came into view in the next second, and it was sent by the other party.

【you like me? 】

   Ji Ning'an was woken up by fright. When he woke up, he saw the dazzling sunlight in the morning. He stretched out his hand to block it and saw the surrounding furnishings. It was his own room.

   His thoughts were still in the tension that was just unbalanced, and he was stunned for a few minutes, looking at the clock on the wall, it was seven forty-eight in the morning.

   She reacted and picked up her phone immediately. There was no friend application on WeChat that passed.

   There are only a lot of messages asking her if her account has been hacked, and whether the thief is safe or not.

   Sure enough, it was a dream.

   Ji Ning'an solemnly declared to them that he was himself, put down the phone, slightly relieved, and had some inexplicable loss.

   Therefore, he did not notice the message sent by Hu Yuanyuan.

   She finished her breakfast, pulled her hair, chose only a simple and elegant silver hairpin among the dazzling headgear on the dresser, and went out.

   "Where are you going?" Seeing that she was going out, Mother Ji questioned.

   "Meet friends." Ji Ningan replied.

   Mother Ji never paid attention to Ji Ning'an's news on the Internet, she felt ashamed, and naturally she didn't know about the meeting, she emphasized.

   "Get home before seven o'clock at night, don't live with friends and cause trouble for others."

  Since Ji Ning'an was selected as the League Party Secretary, Ji's mother's attitude towards her has been much better than before, and there have been fewer quarrels.

"understood."

   Mother Ji touched her pocket: "In this way, you can stop by the small supermarket downstairs to buy some vegetables."

   Ji Ning'an blinked and nodded.

   At the same time, Yuan Yingrui sorted out his clothes, set off from home, booked a noon seat at a high-end restaurant, and communicated well with Hu Yuanyuan and the others, looked at himself in the mirror, shook his hair, and smiled warmly and sunny.

  How could Ji Ning'an reject him?

   He will definitely take the chance!

  …

   Offline meeting site.

  LK platform people personally held it and set it at the Changzhou Hotel.

  Kyoto is a place where every inch of land and an inch of gold can start at a million casually. It is estimated that this day is not a small number.

   All the famous LK bloggers came and handed the invitation letter. After the staff checked it, they invited them in with a smile.

   Fruity Sauce's real name is Fu Jiadi. In order to be able to dominate the crowd today, she specially chose a red tube top dress that showed her figure.

   A few days ago, I went to the plastic surgery hospital for minimally invasive surgery, and I was more satisfied with my chin.

   She has always been very good at showing her strengths. If it is counted as ten points, she only has a seven-point face, but her figure is definitely ten.

   Carefully dress up and add exquisite makeup, it is not difficult to amaze the audience.

as predicted.

   (end of this chapter)