Chapter: 6675
Chu Qingyi was full of thoughts, and her heart was quite messy.
"Master, Senior Sister."
After a few minutes, seeing that Chu Qingyi was still in a daze, Ye Longyuan couldn't help but said: "Don't think about it, Zi Yan refuses, Zhang Hanyang can't agree."
Chu Qingyi regained consciousness slightly, and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"Because what he cares about most is his family." Ye Longyuan said: "It's already gone far, and their aircraft has also taken off, Senior Sister, I think we should stop thinking about him."
Chu Qingyi shook her head slightly.
Still a little lost.
She looked like she was in a state of broken love.
Seeing this, Su Beimu said cautiously, "It's not like there's no chance."
brush!
Chu Qingyi immediately turned her head, looked at him, and asked, "What opportunity?"
"If you want Zhang Hanyang to agree, it's actually better to ask his wife, especially his daughter to agree. As long as the two of them open their mouths, there is nothing that cannot be handled by Zhang Hanyang." Su Beimu replied.
"But Senior Sister Chu seems to have offended Zi Yan?" Yan Chen smiled wryly, "Didn't you see that she refused just now?"
"As long as you work hard enough, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle." Su Beimu comforted: "Kung fu pays off, as long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed."
"Yes!" Chu Qingyi's eyes lit up: "I will succeed!"
"This..." Ye Longyuan was a little dizzy.
He didn't want to be Zhang Han's disciple. If Chu Qingyi couldn't become Zhang Han's disciple, then he would still be Chu Qingyi's junior. If he did, he would have to leave his hometown!
"Catch up!"
Chu Qingyi controlled the aircraft, quickly lifted off, and locked onto Zhang Han's spaceship.
at the same time.
On Zhang Han's side, a group of people left the aircraft and returned to Wangjian's rest hall.
On the way, although Zi Yan won the confrontation with Chu Qingyi.
But the mood is not too comfortable.
"Go to Rain and Stars."
After Zhang Han said something, he took Zi Yan to the side room.
Whispered a lot.
Zhang Han knows Zi Yan very well, just as Zi Yan knows him very well.
Talking for a while also made the mother of the baby feel better.
"Why do you have another female disciple who offered to come to your door?" Zi Yan pouted: "Another little beauty, you are too worrying."
Zhang Han said with a wry smile: "I don't intend to accept disciples, no matter what the origin is, let her forget it, don't worry about this little thing."