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Tang Mi held it in his hand and was about to hand it over to Li Qingge.

If this had happened before she and Zhao An had met, Tang Yuan would have given it to Zhao An directly. After all, this was just a child's play, and the conversation with Zhao An had aroused her interest. She wanted to see what he had done.

When he opened it and took a look, Tang Li couldn't help but laugh. He then returned the notebook to Zhao An.

When he saw Tang Yuan flip open the notebook, Zhao An's heart skipped a beat. When he saw her smile, he finally felt relieved. It seemed that Li Qingge still had the characteristics of a young man of her age and was unwilling to expose her and her friends to the eyes of her elders. Whether it was something he liked or disliked, letting his elders know of it was a betrayal.

He opened it and found that the cover of the notebook was still the same one. However, the inside page of the notebook had already been replaced, and inside the cover were small figures with pencil strokes drawn on them. They had round heads, raised their hands and kicked their legs in a variety of different postures.

There were even some messy martial arts names written next to the little guy. This kind of little guy could only draw one per minute. Li Qingge had been up there for so long, it didn't seem like she was changing clothes, but drew a bunch of these little people.

Wise... The only thing Zhao An could say was Li Qingge. He had relied on Zhao An's original bullsh * t to fool Tang Wan, but he also made it so that Zhao An couldn't continue pestering him.

"The two of you are fighting over this? "He's really childish." Tang Yuan shook his head with a smile, thinking to himself that Zhao An was still a child after all. She was a little worried that her daughter would be completely dominated by Zhao An in their contact. Now, it seemed that she was actually a lot more at ease since Zhao An was a bit mature, but he was not the type of person who was good at calculating and completely losing his youthful feelings at such a young age.

As a parent, Tang wanted her child's friends to date her child for a simpler purpose.

"I haven't finished the painting yet... This is not even a complete martial arts manual. " Zhao An could only hint at Li Qingge.

Li Qingge, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice it at all. Just now, Zhao An's worried look made Li Qingge secretly feel a little pleased. After enduring for so long, he finally succeeded in teasing him for a bit.

"Then you're done. Once you're done, the two of you go practice together." Tang Zheng was joking. It was normal for boys to be interested in these things. Which boy didn't have fantasies about becoming a martial arts expert in martial arts novels, a romantic son, or something like that? Just like how girls fantasized about unrealistic love.

"I'm not going to practice with him. I will create my own martial arts." Li Qingge blushed a little. When she thought about those shameful postures, how could she put on such a posture in front of Zhao An for practice? Dream on!

He couldn't even dream of it. If Zhao An could dream of such a thing, he would definitely beat him to death!

"It's better for you to cripple your own martial arts." Zhao An had no choice but to put away his notebook gloomily. The heavens deserved to be punished, and the sins deserved to be punished. Once one day something went wrong with his practice, Li Qingge would know how formidable it was.

Li Qingge wasn't afraid of Zhao An's intimidating words. Although he could hear the warning in Zhao An's words, he didn't take it seriously. Wasn't Zhao An fine now? Why was it that Zhao An was able to cultivate while he was unable to?

Although there were some men who were capable of practicing martial arts and women who weren't, Zhao An had drawn naked women. Obviously, girls were allowed to practice martial arts.

"Other than practicing your martial arts …" Tang Yuan smiled and asked again, "What do you usually have in mind?"

"Send dessert to a girl, every day you bring a bag of meat sauce." Li Qingge had to quickly expose the truth. She did not want to be friends with Zhao An, the kind of guy who fell in love when he was studying. Zhao An was very far from being a good student.

"He's quite meticulous. It's a good thing that boys know how to take care of others." Tang Ling nodded her head and looked at her daughter with a smile that wasn't a smile. "But this isn't a hobby, I don't need you to tell me."

"Running in sports is something I like quite a lot, but generally speaking, when I have time, I still like to play computer games. I'm nervous when it comes to studying, and I can play games when I have time, so I can relax a little …" "Even though you need to be very focused and nervous when playing the game, to be able to focus your energy elsewhere is also an adjustment to your continuous learning state." As he grew older, he would become lazier and lazier, and the fewer things he liked to do. When he was thirty or forty years old, many people would only be able to focus on one hobby, as their strength would be inferior to the teenager's.

Zhao An, on the other hand, was a type of psychological maturity that made it difficult for him to arouse much interest in digging up a variety of hobbies.

"Do you know how to play tennis?" he asked with interest.

"Not bad." Zhao An nodded. Actually, he didn't know how to play tennis. It was impossible for him to learn how to play tennis while he was in space. Ten years wasn't enough time, so how could he spend that time on it? With Zhao An's ability to learn, reflexes, and physical condition, as long as he was familiar with the rules beforehand, Zhao An would not be recognized as a beginner. In any case, he would not be asked to play tennis tonight.

"When I have time, let's fight a dozen. Among the people I know, there are less and less who can play the same game as me. I hope you won't disappoint me. " He pointed at Li Qingge and said, "Qing Qing doesn't play much, but she doesn't want to stay with me."

Tang Yuan pursed his lips, yet there was the feeling of a young girl acting coquettishly... It wouldn't be appropriate for a girl of her age to act coquettishly towards a boy. She wasn't really coquettishly right now, but purely because of her temperament and tone. It would make people feel that if she rejected his request, it would hurt her.

"Alright, whether it's playing games or sports, it's very effective in relaxing my study." If he was with Ye Luoluo and Li Qingge, Zhao An was working hard to achieve some sort of effect. However, he naturally looked forward to the development of their relationship and contacts. Such a beautiful woman, no matter what she did, would be a pleasant experience.

"Let's get through me first." If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't practiced for a long time, Li Qingge said confidently. If it wasn't for the fact that he had to play with his mother for a long time, Li Qingge said confidently. If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't practiced for a long time, then he would have looked unfamiliar with her. Li Qingge was very confident in her ability to play tennis. Even if her cousin's arm strength was stronger than his, he had always been the one to beat her in tennis.