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Chapter 2697 Sister-in-law's artistic life

Chapter 2697 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (44)

When the two faces were smashed together, Albert and Wang Yong's brains were numb.

Even a top-notch beauty face won't look too good when you get in close contact with it.

What's more, the person opposite is a rough guy.

Albert is better, after all, he is an artist with melancholy temperament, no matter how ugly he is, he is still there.

But Wang Yong can't do it.

Last night, he stayed at the door of Wei's house for too long, and was busy borrowing a car from the police station, so he didn't even have time to wash his face in the morning.

When the four eyes met, Wang Yong saw a bright mockery in Albert's eyes.

But he had another thing on his mind.

This person is Comrade Wei Lianhua's master, that is to say, their previous guess was correct.

Sure enough, someone behind Wei Lianhua gave advice, but they didn't know why a crooked person was willing to give them such a magical technology.

Aware of the scrutiny in Wang Yong's eyes, Albert's expression was a little gloomy.

He keenly felt that the man in front of him seemed to be examining his value.

Albert moved his body, subconsciously trying to avoid Wang Yong's gaze.

But the hand on the collar made him unable to move.

Albert tugged at Wei Lianhua's sleeve irritably: "Let me go."

It feels like everything has become abnormal since meeting this woman from the Rabbit Country.

But what responded to him was Wei Lianhua's cold rejection: "No, you haven't hugged yet!"

Albert & Wang Yong: "."

What logic is this.

No, why are they hugging.

Although they kept slandering in their hearts, the two of them could clearly sense it.

If they didn't hug, Wei Lianhua would definitely not let them go.

In desperation, the two stretched out their arms and hugged each other tightly with the intention of giving each other a ride.

At the same time, he did not forget to pat the other party on the back twice.

After finishing this series of actions, both of them looked at Wei Lianhua together: "Can we let go now?"

Wei Lianhua's brows were almost knotted into a knot: How could she remember that there should be follow-up steps?
Just when Wei Lianhua was thinking seriously, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiaohong was sitting cross-legged next to 707, tilting her head and looking at the sleeping round bun in front of her.

This guy has been in a deep sleep ever since he was swallowed into the sea of ​​consciousness by his master.

What makes me most jealous is that the owner of the upgraded version actually gave this steamed stuffed bun a trace of divine power.

Just kidding, among all the master's younger brothers, this is the most useless thing, but the master loves it the most.

Although that trace of divine power was to reshape 707's almost crushed body.

But that is divine power after all!
Why only this rag king has it.

Ever since he got the divine power, this guy has been in a deep sleep, and even the memory of his master has been blocked.

It made her so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.

However, this product has been scrapped to the end, and it has been unable to wake up.

The more Xiaohong thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but slapped 707 a few more times.

The elasticity of the 707 is excellent. After being hit, it bounced on the spot.

Seeing 707 jumping on the ground like a ball, Xiaohong's eyes almost burst into flames: I'm afraid this trash is trying to piss him off.

At this moment, a steady voice suddenly came from next to my ear: "Try using electric shocks, they all say it's easy to use."

Xiao Hong looked sideways, but found that Jin Qing's mace appeared beside her at some point.

Xiaohong has always respected the mace, but when she suddenly heard the other party speak, her voice was a little bit aggrieved: "But it can jump."

As soon as the words fell, countless silver threads protruded from the mace, trapping 707 firmly on the ground.

After that, the steady voice came again: "Do it!"

Xiaohong: "." Why do you have the illusion of being killed with a borrowed knife.

Wei Lianhua had already grabbed the collars of the two of them, she was a little irritable now.

Watching the actions of these two people at this time, countless pictures appeared in her head.

Sure enough, there are too many things to know, and the knowledge is mixed.
Thinking in her heart, Wei Lianhua looked at the two people with more tangled eyes: "Why don't you give each other a kiss."

She remembered that this seemed to be a fixed step.

Albert & Wang Yong: "." You should kill me directly!
After a while, knowing that the two would not kiss friendly, Wei Lianhua finally let go reluctantly.

Seeing Jin Qing sitting on Albert's small bench, he began to daub seriously.

Wang Yongze cautiously approached Albert: "Are you Comrade Wei Lianhua's teacher?"

Albert's face turned ugly for a moment, and he quickly denied it as if he had been insulted: "I am not."

But it was this anxious attitude of denying that made Wang Yong feel confident.

Looking at Albert's eyes, there is also the understanding of "it really is you".

At this time, seeing that Wei Lianhua had already occupied Albert's spare drawing board, Wang Yong approached Albert in a friendly manner: "Comrade, thank you for your dedication to us."

Albert reluctantly smiled back at the other party, and at the same time glanced at Wei Lianhua from the corner of his eye.

He suspected that this strange man in front of him came here specially to help Wei Lianhua steal his stuff.

Albert's smiling and silent appearance further confirmed Wang Yong's thoughts.

The powerful surprise made Wang Yong a little excited. If the other party wasn't Wai Guoren, he might have invited him to his residence.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Wang Yong lowered his voice and said to Albert: "Comrade Lianhua has already told me everything, and you taught her everything she knows."

Of course Wei Lianhua never said such a thing, he just wanted to further confirm these things.

Albert had a clever and emotional denial all over his body: "I didn't, I didn't teach her."

It was the most malicious insult he had ever heard.

Wang Yong looked at Albert with sparkling eyes, saying that science has no borders, but he never expected that it turned out to be true.

He wants to pass on the information as soon as possible to give this crooked friend the best protection.

Feeling that he had discovered the truth, Wang Yong made a serious promise to Albert: "Comrade, please rest assured, we will definitely protect the safety of you and Comrade Wei Lianhua, and ensure that no one will affect your study and life. "

Even though she didn't know what Wei Lianhua had done, she was able to catch this person's eyes.

But looking at the current situation, the other party seems to only want to teach Wei Lianhua alone.

Then of course they have to support it.

Albert looked at Wang Yong in a daze, and faintly heard the threat in the other party's words: I'm afraid I'm not going to say it again, if you don't teach this woman to draw, don't let him go.
Fuck, the difficulty of Wei Lianhua's ability to draw is comparable to licking an elbow with a tongue
No, he was thinking about something.

At this moment, Wei Lianhua, who was busy at the side, suddenly looked up at Albert: "I finished another painting, please give me your opinion."

Albert: "Hehe!" He made comments, what kind of comments can he give, just burn the painting directly, don't keep hot eyes to count as opinions
Growing up so big, he has never seen anyone who can draw an oil painting in ten minutes.

Evil, no, this cannot be called an oil painting, this should be called a rag covered in paint.

Albert was too focused on the oil painting in front of him.

But she didn't notice that Wei Lianhua quietly approached his car parked beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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