Tang Wu's buttocks are round, but not as hard as nightclub girls trained hard, as if they were hanging a basketball on their butt, but they were actually stiff and vulgar. The soft lines have the charm and elegance of women, and they will not make people think of sex too easily.

Zhao An didn't want to deliberately look at Tang Wu's figure, but he would always notice behind her that although his psychological age was not much different from Tang Wu, he was Li Qingge's mother after all, and he always disrespects her figure when he commented on her figure, whether it was Tang Wu or Li Qingge.

Zhao An came to Li Qingge's home.

For ordinary people, the word home means tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, warm and plain, warm and peaceful, and trivial daily life. Returning here day after day, leaving here, and finally staying in your heart is a feeling of attachment and unwillingness to let go.

For Li Qingge and Tang Wu, it may be different. It is probably different residences, which are vague, and the concept of home is not clear and there is no specific impression. It is just a place to sleep and eat, or a place to gather together, a place to contact others and come to you.

The bustling city also has green mountains and clear waters. Although Junsha was not officially opened in 2014, Junsha in 2001 was just a second- and third-tier provincial capital in the mainland that had just attracted some attention with a series of programs from Xiangnan Satellite TV. However, people with power and wealth did not lack enjoyment in any era.

For example, Li Qingge's current home is a separate villa located next to the River View Park, with a vast river view and a whole green forest. Even in the city, it has a healthy enough air. Although the River View Park is not particularly closed, the area separated by a small lake is an area that tourists cannot reach. It is private and luxurious enough. Think about playing in this park, looking at the corner of the villa revealed in the green trees from afar, you can probably feel the formidable wealth and power.

Although there was no obvious black suit and white shirt and headphones next to his ears, Zhao An could still feel various security measures in the open and secret ways. The thick carved fenced wooden door slowly moved away in the middle of the vine-covered wall. Zhao An had to sigh that he had never thought that the county sand would hide such a powerful man who was isolated from the world in 2001.

It has a little bit of a world that is not touched by fireworks on earth, as if it has opened this door, which is another world that mortals cannot reach.

But compared to this house, Tang Wu and Li Qingge do not feel so arrogant. Tang Wu is not as elegant as a saint looking down on the secular world, turning elegance into arrogance. Although Li Qingge is arrogant enough, she will also go to black Internet cafes to play games, and she will also want to do something if she disagrees. Thinking about her personality, Zhao An thinks she is probably a real adolescent rebellious girl. Many things she does are not something she needs to do, but she just thinks it is fun to do it.

Zhao An was very simple when approaching Li Qingge, but he had some vague ambiguousness in his previous life during the period before the college entrance examination. Or it was the first time in his previous life that he had clearly felt particularly moved by a girl, so now he still wanted to develop a relationship with Li Qingge, but he didn't care that it was friendship or love.

Zhao An is not a boy with inferiority and timidity now. Many of his later experiences made him understand that many girls do not consider his income and social status, but some girls do not care much about those things.

Since the other party doesn't care, why bother with him or her qualifications? What's more, Zhao An now knows that he may still be an ordinary child who is dismissed by the elites of society, but what about the future?

Some of the most powerful figures in the world over ten years may not be worth five million now... His starting point is no longer low.

For Tang Wu and Li Qingge, Zhao An is a child of an ordinary family or a child of a rich man. There is no difference between the power or wealth, because no matter how much power or wealth you have, it may not be regarded as much.

So Zhao An just looked at the scenery with interest, looked at the decoration of the manor, and then showed a polite appreciation from the guests. The neat stone steps under his feet made him feel like he wanted to run on such a road in the morning, and the soles of his feet must be very comfortable.

Zhao An was watching the scenery, while Tang Wu and Li Qingge were also looking at Zhao An.

Li Qingge grew up in such an environment and was used to observing his expressions. She didn't need to be careful or caring about other people's emotions. But after all, it was Zhao An, who was a boy who made her curious, and the relationship between the two was a bit different from others. Of course, Li Qingge would pay attention to his first time coming to his home.

For Li Qingge, Zhao An's previous performance was not simple. Li Qingge's growth environment made her feel that most of her peers in the school were extremely naive. Even a family like Ma Shilong was pretty good. A guy with a physical system was also the type where she could look down on them.

But Zhao An is different. As far as he knows, Zhao An’s family is not as ordinary as it is, and he is still the kind who has no money... The family may have improved recently, but it is completely incompatible with his performance.

Where did he learn martial arts? Asked him, he probably would say that he created it himself. Li Qingge is not a three-year-old child, so how could he believe it!

What kind of growth environment, what kind of experience has long been a kind of personality and vision, but what Zhao An, what he said and what he did, matched it?

And... He happened to appear at the murder scene last night. The murderer was Zhao Tinghua. Zhao Tinghua was the little hooligan who had been mingling with him recently. However, today Zhao An did not show any concerns about Zhao Tinghua or any emotion... What kind of cold-bloodedness does this mean? Li Qingge doesn't believe that Zhao An would really be very cold-blooded to his friends. It can be seen from the time he was with Ma Shilong and Li Jinghua.

Zhao An was full of contradictions, which made Li Qingge want to observe him carefully to solve the mystery that had been condensed into a ball of congestion in his heart.

Before, Li Qingge was unwilling to let Zhao An know about his family situation. Although he felt that Zhao An was very annoying, he had never thought about becoming friends with him or something, but he did not want to interfere with his daily relationship with him because of his family situation.

When he went to the commendation meeting, Zhao An unexpectedly guessed something. Now he was afraid that he would be able to know her family situation more clearly. With his scheming and scheming, he would definitely understand a lot.

Li Qingge was curious about what changes he would have in his attitude towards her... On the one hand, he hoped that he would be more restrained because of this, and knew that Miss Li was powerful and difficult to mess with, but on the other hand, he didn't want his attitude towards him and how to get along with him to change.

But Zhao An seemed to care about it now. He didn't care about how big her house was, how much it cost to buy a house here or what kind of relationship he wanted. He didn't ask anything, nor did he look like a tourist in the park. How much does the park cost the municipal government? Who cares, just be able to dance square dance!

It was not only Li Qingge who observed Zhao An, but Tang Wu was also paying attention to this young man with a very different taste from the corner of her eyes.

Sunshine? Tang Wu has seen many boys with a very cheerful smile and a strong figure, but Tang Wu is very clear about the boys who can show the so-called sunshine in front of Tang Wu. In fact, they are not sunny at all. Many things in their hearts are swallowing the sunshine like dogs. What they bloom is only a circle of light and shadow on the outside, but most of the body has been blocked by the shadow.

Tang Wu doesn't just treat young people very simply. Youths from ordinary families or are pure by nature, but those who are about the same level as Li Qingge, should I forget it. Tang Wu has seen many evil young men who commit rape and murder as a teenager who is still rampant in his teenage years.

Fortunately, there are not many county sands, which is one of the reasons why Tang Wu is more willing to stay away from the capital and come to live in the county sands, stay away from that chaotic and ugly circle.

Mature? It has a little taste, at least the words and deeds are not disgusting, and they are very well integrated. There is neither the unscrupulous frivolousness of some young people nor the inferiority that some children from the bottom of the family have tried hard to cover up and cannot hide. Walk calmly and look at it calmly.

Anyway, the first impression is good.

Tang Wu has always been very concerned about her daughter's friendship, because Li Qingge's personality has been like this since she was a child. Although pride and desolate are also temperaments, such people are often not happy inside. Tang Wu knows this very well. At least she was very unhappy in her girls' age, so Tang Wu does not want Li Qingge to be the same as herself.

There is a friend who is noisy, there is a friend who can trust, there is a friend who can talk about everything, and there is a friend who can be unscrupulous... Tang Wu does not have such a friend. With her current identity and age, it is basically impossible to make such a friend who is truly at ease, but Li Qingge can.

Tang Wu did not have too harsh expectations for Li Qingge. She hoped that her daughter would live a simpler life... Until now, a boy finally appeared, at least her daughter seemed to have a good time having fun with him.

Tang Wu wanted to see this boy. As a mother, in addition to teaching and giving it to her daughter the capital that she should have as a woman, she should also care about her interpersonal relationships. You should know that the biggest influence on girls is often not how many books she read or how many talents she has learned, but who she is interacting with.

"Auntie, are you practicing yoga?" Zhao An looked at the surrounding environment and took a deep breath. "I feel that it is quite suitable here. The air is good, quiet, and there is a very spiritual smell."

"I learned a little after the trend more than ten years ago, but now I'm basically gone." Tang Wu stopped with her legs, trying to play the yoga movement she learned first, but thinking about her own cheongsam, she would rather forget it, "Why, are you still practicing yoga?"

"He is almost as good as he practices rolling on the floor!" Li Qingge pointed to the grass, "It's still awesome. If you like it, I'll welcome you when I come here every day!"

"I'm not a dog catching bugs in the grass, why are you going to go around..." Zhao An was just talking casually, and Li Qingge was so targeting this, but Zhao An became serious. "Many people need to find places when contacting yoga, especially some practitioners who pursue the mind and realm, even travel long distances or start traveling to find it. My aunt's house has a good place to practice yoga, and I think it's pretty good."

"Do you practice?" Tang Wu asked curiously when he heard what he said in detail. In 1985, Zhang Huilan introduced yoga through CCTV. Yoga began to spread to China. It has gradually become popular in big cities over the years. There are not many county sands, but high school students are still very rarely exposed to this. Generally, the urban elite white-collar workers are more enthusiastic, and they are not as pursuing their souls and realms. Most of them are just fitness or following the trend. Tang Wu doesn't practice this, but Tang Yawei's club has a yoga room and yoga coach.

"Have some knowledge." Zhao An nodded. In fact, he was not practicing yoga, but some things were similar to yoga.

Such a serious answer is a bit unfathomable. Tang Wu doesn't know much about yoga, but she only thinks that the young man seriously says that he is quite professional and a little funny.

"Then I have time to learn about it." Tang Wu smiled and said to Li Qingge: "I think you are good at studying. Yoga is a physical exercise. It is more suitable for girls than you and Yawei to practice boxing."

"I don't learn what he likes, it's disgusting!" Li Qingge didn't know much about yoga. For those who learn martial arts, the basic skills of martial arts are the most needed professional training. Compared to this, yoga is just entertainment for ordinary people... Li Qingge remembered the various poses posed by those unclothed women in his notebook, and suddenly felt that Zhao An would definitely not like yoga. What he said was a bit involved, maybe it was just those things he meant.

Tang Wu was a little helpless, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became meaningful. It seemed that she was paying too little attention to her daughter. Before she knew it, her daughter was also at the age when she felt very special about a certain boy.

When a boy was young, the means to attract girls' attention were very simple. They were nothing more than targeting her, bullying her, and scaring her. Girls like to follow her, playing with him, and acting cute to him... The grown-up boys don't change much. Few teenage boys will know how to express their favorable feelings to girls through gentleness and care. However, girls with personality like Li Qingge will change a little. She will target him very much, that is, they don't care much about him, or they are not as good as others when they are acting to him. This often means that he is very special in her heart. Otherwise, girls will generally treat the opposite sex without feeling, and may even be gentle and easy to talk to.

"Then you give me my notebook back and don't learn my skills." Zhao An stretched out his palm, "Stop disgusting you!"

Li Qingge wanted to pick up a kettle on the side of the road to water Zhao An, but when he thought that his mother was still by his side, he would forget it. When his eyes turned, he had an idea.
Chapter completed!