Chapter 482: The same paragraph, confused

Liangcheng, on the island. +++ Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
The island is small in size and is located in the middle of the sea.
In the second floor villa.
Wen Qianqian stood at the door, grabbing the door with both hands, leaning his head and looking into the bedroom.
Wen Ke was lying on the bed, and two doctors were checking her body.
It has been brought inexplicably here for many days. At this time of day, a doctor comes over to check on the godmother and will also get an injection. She quietly asked the doctor, the doctor said that they were treating the Ganma, but every time after the injection, the Ganma would be dizzy and nauseous. Sometimes, she would sleep directly until the next morning, she was very worried and would suddenly One day, the godmother will not be seen.
Therefore, every time Wen Ke was doing the inspection, Wen Qianqian must inevitably stay at the door. Someone would chase her off at first, but then no one did it, and treated her like a transparent person.
At this time, Wen Qianqian noticed that there was movement behind him and turned back—
She is a beautiful aunt, the owner of this island, the sister of the godmother, and the person who brought them here.
Wen Jiaori passed Wen Qianqian blindly and walked into the room.
The doctor happened to give Wen Ke an injection, and after seeing Wen Jiaorui, they all stood up straight and looked at her: "Miss Six."
Wen Jiaorui's eyes fell on the weak Wen Ke on the bed and said, "Go down."
"Yes." Several doctors immediately packed their things and left.
Every time after finishing the injection, Wen Ke would feel sleepy. She lifted her slightly open eyes and looked at Wen Jiaorui, not talking.
Wen Jiaorui pulled a chair and sat down beside her bed, her legs overlapping.
She was wearing a plain cheongsam today with a high split. This sitting posture makes her look very charming.
Wen Ke became more and more sleepy, twitching his lips, his voice weak, and spitting unclearly, saying, "If you want to kill, then kill, you hang my life like this... what do you mean?"
"It's an offence to kill a person. Three sisters, if you say that, I'm really terrified as a sister." Wen Jiaorui smiled and smiled charmingly: "However, you are now in a state of embarrassment lying on the bed, really should also let Wen Xi look Look."
"To see the end, she should want to see you more." Wen Ke sneered, without a lips one by one: "I know why you brought me here, Xiaoxi's daughter found you Is it on your head? Ha ha ha, there is really no airtight wall in this world, and if you do something bad, there must be revenge..."
"My retribution came early, yours," Wen Ke squinted at Wen Jiaorui, spitting out a few words: "It should be fast~"
Wen Jiaorui's face did not change, and she looked as if she had not been stimulated by Wen Ke's words.
She reached out, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took a pack of cigarettes out of it.
The lady smokes thinly and the taste is not choking.
She pinched the smoke with her slender fingers and swallowed the clouds and said: "Your current body, even if I was hanged by my medicine, it has not been many years. It is the little girl you adopted..."
Wen Ke's face changed suddenly, and he propped himself up forcibly, but after a few seconds of support, his whole body was soft, and he fell back again. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Wen Jiaorui, if you dare to move a thousand, I will be a ghost Won't let you go!"
Wen Jiaorui smiled: "These words are still waiting for you to tell me after you are a ghost."
"You--" Wen Ke couldn't bear the effect of the medicine, cold sweat sweated on his forehead, gasping: "How can you let go?"
"Look at your cooperation."
"What do you mean?"
Wen Jiaorui flicked the soot with his fingers and said: "Fu Yunshang has already stared at me. At that time, I also helped you carry a lot of pots. This time, why not give it back to my sister at once?"
Wen Keqi Ruo Yousi: "Even if I'm willing to do it for you, do you think anyone will believe it?"
"Why not?" Wen Jiaorui raised her eyebrows: "The subordinates you raised before haven't changed their mouths. They also shouted'Miss Three' when they saw me. Also, your previous account was quite easy to use. I always There are... You say, your name is everywhere, why don’t they believe it?"
Wen Ke silently said in a difficult way: "I promise you, but you will send Qianqian away...send it today..."
"Not today." Wen Jiaorui: "When did someone come to see you, and you leave, then she can also leave."
Seeing Wen Ke half asleep and awake, she leaned over and said in Wen Ke's ear: "If you want that little girl and a future, don't play tricks on me..."
Not long after, Wen Ke evenly breathed.
Wen Ke has fallen asleep, but Wen Jiaorui knows that she has heard what she just said.
She stood up, smothered the smoke, and threw it in the trash can next to it.
At the door, her skirt was held by a small hand. Wen Jiaorui stopped and looked down at Wen Qianqian.
Wen Qianqin looked up, and his eyes were indifferent to his peers.
Wen Jiaorui glanced at Wen Qianqian, grabbed her hand, chuckled, raised her hand, and gently raised Wen Qianqin's chin, saying: "Sanjie hasn't told you, I hate children most ?"
Wen Qianqian pressed her lips and tightened Wen Jiaorui's grip.
After watching her for a few seconds, crisply said: "I want to live in the same room with the godmother."
"release."
"I want to live in the same room as the godmother," Wen Qianqian raised her other hand, holding the skirt with both hands and said: "If you disagree, I will keep holding you."
Wen Jiaorui's eyelids sank.
Wen Qianqian was not scared at all, but instead said: "You can beat me or force someone to take me away, but if I have injuries, the godmother will definitely know you bullied me, you take I threatened the godmother and I couldn’t hurt me.

Wen Jiaorui froze for a moment. She smiled immediately, her smile very cold, she let go of her hand holding Wen Qianqian's chin, and said in disgust: "Children, they are really annoying."
Wen Qianqian: "Did you agree?" After a pause, let go of your hand and said, "I will treat you as I agreed, and I will go to my room to pick up things." He trot and left.
Wen Jiaorui looked at Wen Qianqian's figure and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

At the same time, Yuncheng.
There are five "Magiccolours" matches.
The design theme of each session will be sent to the designer the night before, and you can design the design that night. You can hold the draft of the evening when the official competition is on the next day. , The final selection. There are corresponding points for the ranking. After five games, the points are selected according to the points. The person with the most points is the champion.
The designers who scored the design were all "Magiccolours" designers, a total of 20, and scores from the judges.
Most of the people who came to watch were design enthusiasts, or relatives accompanying them.
When the designer designs, the big screen will show everyone's progress.
Now half an hour has passed, and Su Yiran, who has no pursuit of art, is sleepy under the stage and is constantly struggling with his lower eyelids.
In the end he couldn't hold it, and leaned against Su Qingchen's body. The cat ear headband on his head accidentally poked Su Qingchen's face.
Su Qingchen was painful and wanted to push his brother away by waving his hand, but hearing his brother's screaming, Su Qingchen's hand stiffly stopped above Su Yiran's head, and finally helped him take off his headband, Sit upright and make him more comfortable.
When Fu Yunshang came back, he saw this picture of love.
He went over and hugged Su Yiran into his arms and let him lie on his body to sleep.
Su Yiran slept sleepily, grabbed his face with his hands, and then wrapped Fu Yunshang's neck with his hands, his head resting on the man's shoulder, and slept very comfortably.
Fu Yunshang glanced at the big screen, and then whispered to the elder son around him, saying, "Are you sleepy?"
Su Qingchen shook his head: "Not sleepy."
Fu Yunshang nodded, and then the father and son did not have much communication, and the same paragraph looked at Subei on the stage...
Another half hour passed.
On the big screen, the design of Subei has already taken shape.
Su Qingchen: "Is Mummy painting a unicorn?"
Fu Yunshang: "It should be a little hedgehog."
Su Qingchen: "I feel like a horse."
Fu Yunshang: "The horse's ears are soft, and your mummy's paintings are obviously slender pointed corners."
Su Qingchen: "There should be many thorns behind the hedgehog, and there is one on it."
Fu Yunshang: "Not finished yet."
Su Qingchen: "It must not be a hedgehog."
Fu Yunshang: "It must be."
Su Qingchen turned his head: "Betting on a bottle of yogurt?"
Fu Yunshang turned his head and looked at him: "Betting on two bottles."
Su Qingchen nodded: "OK."
The people sitting around the duo looked at them, then looked at the work they discussed on the big screen, and then couldn't help twitching their lips.
What kind of blind father and son is this? The painting is obviously the tower!
Hedgehog... also horse...
I have too much imagination!
Three hours later, the host asked all designers to stop writing.
Fu Yunshang and Su Qingchen looked at the iron tower brooch designed by Subei on the big screen, frowned, and changed from the focus of the same paragraph to the confusion of the same paragraph.
It's not an animal! .