Chapter 481: :deadline

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This call is already a deadline and I can no longer continue playing. Otherwise, adults should be really angry. Adult anger is not so easy to bear.
Yanchen stood up. He grabbed his hair, pulled his clothes, looked at the milk on the table, picked it up, drank it, and licked the remaining milky white in the corner of his mouth.
"Then, Xiaoxiao, what method will you use to kill you? As a friend, I will try my best to be gentle." Putting down the cup, he grabbed the iron rod on the side and walked out on his shoulder.
Far away, Mr. Ge stood in another room and looked at him: "What's that kid talking to himself? It seems that he becomes motivated after receiving a phone call."
The old man didn't pay much attention to it, and after sighing there, he went to busy his things.
In the bathroom, Mu Xiaoxiao was taking a bath, and water was sprinkling on her, eh? Seems the phone rang? Turned off the shower and listened quietly. Sure enough, there was a phone ringing.
After pulling a bath towel around her, she walked out in three steps and two steps, quickly ran to the head of the bed, picked up the phone, and connected! Just in time.
"Hey?"
"Xiaoxiao, it's me."
"Huh? Yanchen?" Xiaoxiao leaned on the head of the bed, and this guy would rarely make a phone call.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm waiting for you in a place, please hurry up."
"Come here? Where? Killer employment center?"
"No, you just come here anyway."
Xiaoxiao sat at the head of the bed in doubt, where Yanchen wanted her to go. The phone hung up before asking. Just turned off the phone and received a text message from Yanchen.
It says an address.
Wiping her wet hair with a towel, what did Yanchen want her to do here? Is there any task for her to join together? According to his character, it seems that he will not do such a thing.
Forget it, Yanchen must have asked her to go by, or go there.
She changed her clothes, her short knife tied to the side of her thigh as usual, dried her hair with a hair dryer, and looked at herself in the mirror with a long black hair. It was almost at the waist, and the hair unconsciously grew so long. Putting down the hair dryer and not staying too much, she packed up and hurried out the door.
It was the afternoon, 　 The sun was so poisonous, she had just finished taking a bath, and she came out without sweating for a while. According to the address suggested by Yan Chen, she came here.
Standing at the door and looking up, it was a private house. Where is this place? Yanchen asked her to come here.
He walked to the door and rang the doorbell.
Dingdong twice. The door was opened. She pushed the door in curiously and saw the setting in the living room, her eyes lit up, and the room was very empty. There are only a few simple decorations, and it seems that there has been no occupancy for a long time, and it seems very cold here.
"Yanchen?" she called.
"Xiao Xiao, you're here so soon." A man came out of a corridor extending from the living room. He was wearing a T-shirt and his hair was messy covering his left eye. Looks very lazy. Isn't that just Yanchen?
Xiaoxiao walked into the living room with confidence. She looked around: "Where is this? How did you invite me to this place?"
"My home." Yan Chen said lazily, and fell to the sofa.
"Your home? Are you homeless?"
"Um... so to speak, but this is a new home. Don't talk about this first, Xiao Xiao, guess what was the reason I made you come here this time?"
"For what?" He walked to the sofa and looked at Yanchen in doubt.
A corner of his mouth twitched: "For a very important thing, and this important thing needs Xiaoxiao to cooperate with you."
"I cooperate? I can't do it." She turned around immediately, and what Yanchen said was probably not good.
Yanchen collapsed on the sofa, rolling back and forth: "Ah, it's so sad, Xiaoxiao is so stingy, so a little request won't be accepted. Didn't you still say you were friends?"
friend……
Xiaoxiao wiped her sweat and frowned tightly: "You said, what do you want to do?"
Yanchen jumped up from the sofa and said, "It's very simple. I suddenly want to draw. Xiaoxiao, you can be my model."
"Ah? It's such a thing. I still think why it's a big deal. Okay, what do you want me to do?" She agreed readily.
Yanchen walked in front of Xiaoxiao, lazily raised a smile, and walked to the other corner of the living room. There is a step there. There is an easel on the steps. There is a chair not far away.
It looks very professional.
Leading her past, Yan Chen glanced at the chair: "You sit there."
"Oh, okay." Without thinking too much, she walked over to sit on the sofa. Hey, the sofa was very good in texture and quite comfortable. Then she said, "I'll just sit down?"
I saw that Yanchen came to the easel and looked at Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, put your hands on the chair and put your feet together and sit upright."
Sit down according to his instructions: "Are you going to draw me a picture of your ID card? Sit so well!"
"Huh..." Yan Chen just smiled. There was a sharp flash in his exposed eye.
What is he laughing at? Speaking of it, I don't know that Yan Chen even has the hobby of painting, but why did you want me to be a model? If you want to draw a character, just that photo. Isn't there any conspiracy?
After swallowing spit, Xiaoxiao was only listening to two clicks while she was thinking about it. The place where the chair let go suddenly popped up two iron rings to fix her hands on the sofa. At the same time, two iron rings popped out where the feet were placed, fixing her feet.
Huh?
Huh? what is this? Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at the hands and feet fixed on the chair, almost dumbfounded, and moved the wrist and ankle vigorously, but was killed by the circle. Completely unable to move.
"Yanchen! What are you doing?" Xiaoxiao looked anxiously at Yanchen. Why did she tie her to the chair? And it seems to have been premeditated.
Yan Chen leaned gently on the easel and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao: "Because it's so fun. Xiaoxiao, don't you think? And, it makes sense to draw like this."
"Do you think this reason really explains? Is there such a way? Yanchen, you say, what do you want to do?" She couldn't figure out her mind, but Yanchen was such a weird person, It was not surprising to do such a thing, but her body was fixed and she lost her sense of security.
"Xiaoxiao is so clever..." Yan Chen smiled, and his tilted body slowly stood up slowly. He took a brush from the easel: "Actually today, I'm here to paint Xiao Xiao's last face."
"Ah?" What did it mean, some didn't understand it.