Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 49

"No need," Yuan Feiqian squinted his eyes and looked at the gradually darkening sky in the colorful clouds outside the window, and finally his eyes fell on the green little turtle on the window sill, and murmured: "Let's wait and see what happens! Look at them What are you going to do."

Indeed, this was her decision after contemplation.

Being locked up in this room, she has a reflexive fear and loathing.

But she wanted to wait for her sister to come back.

Sister, will always be her weakness.

Moreover, she really wanted to know what would happen if she lived a new life?
Now that many things have changed, such as meeting and getting along with Qing Yishen.

So, can some things also be reversed?
Just like she was calculated to be able to escape when she just woke up, like meeting a talking turtle, so will there be a different result now?

In her previous life, Yuanmeng had never been bullied, and in this life she also escaped their trap.

From this point of view, something unexpected may happen next.

Thinking of this, Yuan Feiqian's heart became calm.

Qing Yishen originally prepared a lot of words, but after hearing her answer, she turned it into one sentence: "As you like, remember to call me if you have anything to do."

After a slight pause, he emphasized again: "You must remember to tell me."

Yuan Feiqian smiled unconsciously: "Okay, I will remember everything."

Originally because of the bad mood of being locked up here, but also because of Qing Yishen's phone call, she gradually pushed away the dark clouds and saw the bright moon, which made her heart clear.

After hanging up the phone, I saw the little turtle lying on the window and looking out.

Yuan Feiqian couldn't help but also looked over, and heard the little turtle sigh: "They really want to imprison you! Are we not allowed to go abroad?"

"Yes." Yuan Feiqian thought for a while, "But wait until my sister speaks."

The little tortoise seemed a little depressed, and crawled slowly to the corner, shrinking its head, tail and limbs, nestling under its head to protest.

Yuan Fei laughed dumbfoundedly.

Turning on the phone, she logged into a website.

Looking at the familiar content above, I registered an account.

When choosing the name, she thought for a while, and then used the initial letter of shallow pinyin: Q.

After the registration was completed, she did a few simple active tasks familiarly, and then she directly followed the progress of the current International Restorer Competition.

It was already midnight when we had a clear understanding of the situation of this contest and the status of some of the participants.

The consequence of not eating dinner was a bit obvious, Yuan Feiqian felt hungry.

Fortunately, there are still some dried fruit snacks to satisfy your hunger. After eating, you can wash up and go to bed quickly, and it will not be too uncomfortable.

……

When she woke up the next morning, Yuan Feiqian rubbed her stomach and was about to go downstairs for dinner.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the butler standing there, smiling politely at her: "Second Miss, please go back to your room."

Yuan Feiqian said, "I'm hungry."

The smile on the butler's face remained: "Sir, I told you when Miss will understand and when will she have dinner. I wonder if Miss realized she was wrong?"

Yuan Feiqian sneered: "I'm not wrong, why should I admit it? I will never admit what I didn't do!"

She turned back to the room and closed the door hard.

At the same time, the phone rang.

Yuan Feiqian picked it up and heard the man opposite ask: "Have you had breakfast?"

Rubbing her belly, she was inexplicably wronged: "No."

After a slight pause, he added: "I didn't have any last night, they wouldn't let me eat."

It's like a child who was bullied outside and complained to his parents when he returned home.

　[Jia Geng, thank you Da Yue Yue for the local tyrant award 5!Good night, little princesses (3[▓▓)]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)