Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 610 Calligraphy and Painting Competition
Lin Jiaojiao paused and said displeasedly: "Mom, what do you mean? How can you compare me with those inferior people? I am the daughter of the Lin family."

Don't look at Lin Jiaojiao who looks approachable in school and maintains a good relationship with classmates from ordinary families. In fact, what Lin Jiaojiao hates the most is being compared with some ordinary people. This simply lowers her personality. style.

Seeing that Lin Jiaojiao was unhappy, Zhang Hanzhi quickly flattered her: "Well, it's all mother's fault, mother shouldn't have said that, but how did that bitch say it? You should say it quickly, I'm really anxious to death."

"What can she say? You call her a bitch? What else can you expect her to do?"

Lin Jiaojiao smiled contemptuously.

Zhang Hanzhi turned pale with shock: "You said she wants to get back together with Brother Wan?"

"Brother Wan, I'm going to divorce you, why are you so affectionate? Are you cheap?" Lin Jiaojiao lost her temper.

Zhang Hanzhi was very embarrassed, and whispered: "It's always your father, don't be angry with your father, if we are really kicked out, anyway, your father still has millions in his hand, if you don't coax him, he won't Is it all given to the goblins outside?"

"He doesn't recognize me anymore, why should I coax him?" Lin Jiaojiao sneered.

"It's your father after all. As long as you make him happy, can he really not want you? Don't you really want to take advantage of that little fairy outside?"

Zhang Hanzhi gritted his teeth when he thought of the women outside Lin Wan.

Lin Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat: "Mom, do you know where that vixen lives? I heard that the house she lives in was also bought by Dad?"

"Of course I know, I followed your father."

Zhang Hanzhi was so angry that he kept cursing Lin Wan's little lover.

Lin Jiaojiao remained silent, her eyeballs rolling around.

"Mom, is that villa worth more than 100 million?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Hanzhi was really angry: "Hey, what is more than 100 million? 500 million! You said that your father has never bought me anything worth more than 500 million in all these years, and you actually bought it for a vixen outside? Stuff, it really pissed me off."

Lin Jiaojiao glanced contemptuously at Zhang Hanzhi's figure and appearance.

To be honest, even though Zhang Hanzhi was her real mother, she also felt that her father had lost his mind to choose such a woman.I don't know what her father thought at the beginning, he didn't want that crazy woman, and chose her mother, who wanted money but no money, culture and culture, looks but no looks, body but no figure, and a woman with low-level bad habits. The ghost is fascinated!

Wouldn't it be nice if she was born of that crazy woman?
Too bad there aren't so many buts!
"Mom, since the house is so valuable, and my dad paid for it, why don't we move there?"

Zhang Hanzhi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it? Jiaojiao, you are still smart! Come on, mommy will give you a kiss."

Zhang Hanzhi moved closer to Lin Jiaojiao and was about to kiss her.

Lin Jiaojiao pushed her away in disgust, but she had a beautiful smile on her face.

"Mom, I'm so old, still kiss? How embarrassing?"

Zhang Hanzhi was not angry either, and looked at Lin Jiaojiao with a smile, thinking that her daughter was really good at everything, smart and beautiful, she had inherited her genes completely.

"By the way, Mom, there is one more thing to be sure of before moving in."

"what's up?"

"Whose name is that house in the end? If it's in the name of that vixen, there's no reason for us to move there."

Zhang Hanzhi thought for a while and said: "With your father's heart, it is impossible to give such an expensive house to that vixen, because I have seen three vixens with different looks living in that villa."

Lin Jiaojiao murmured: "You still have to be careful, you need someone to make sure, we can't cause unnecessary trouble now."

"Row."

Lin Jiaojiao was about to go upstairs with the painting in her arms.

Zhang Hanzhi grabbed her again.

"What else?"

Lin Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes impatiently.

"Yes...it's like this..." Zhang Hanzhi said for a long time, but didn't express his meaning.

Lin Jiaojiao said irritably, "If there's anything you need to say quickly, I don't have so much time to spend with you."

"Well, Jiaojiao, if we drive that little vixen out, will your father leave me in a fit of anger?"

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Zhang Hanzhi contemptuously.

How could she be so unlucky to have such a mother?

Apart from dragging his feet, he has no courage at all.

Disgusted in my heart, I said angrily: "If you don't go to grab the house, my dad won't leave you? Don't worry, my dad won't leave you."

"How did you know?"

Zhang Hanzhi was overjoyed.

Lin Jiaojiao smiled mysteriously: "Because I can make him regain his face. That's fine, don't worry about it so much, you won't understand after talking about it, you'd better settle the house, or we'll really have to live in the open air. "

"Ah, okay."

Lin Jiaojiao spread the painting on the table, staring at it as if her eyes were poisoned.

Such a good painting, how to throw it away?What a waste of money.

She frantically practiced on one of them for a whole week, and finally felt that the two were exactly the same, so she let out a long breath.

Holding her own painting, she closed the bedroom door and was about to go to the painting association.

After walking out the door, she came back again, put on Fu Bao's painting, and then stamped her own seal on it.

"Brother Shui, Brother Shui."

Fu Bao, who was about to go to dinner with Xiaolan and Jiang Qianqian, stopped and looked back.

It was Shen Tianfang, the monitor of their class, who called her.

"What's the matter with the monitor, calling us Brother Shui?"

Jiang Qianqian carelessly patted Shen Tianfang on the back, and patted Shen Tianfang staggeringly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shen Tianfang knocked desperately, almost coughing up his heart and lungs.

He blushed: "Jiang Qianqian, are you still a woman? Your slap almost slapped my heart out."

Jiang Qianqian bit a piece of grass and said carelessly: "Squad Leader Shen, you are so weak that you don't allow others to be strong? Where does this robbery logic come from?"

Shen Tianfang gritted his teeth, his eyes glanced at Jiang Qianqian's flat chest inexplicably, and hummed softly: "Hehe, you are quite strong, I respect you for being a man."

Jiang Qianqian was furious.

She is satisfied with her figure everywhere, except for one thing, which is Princess Taiping.

"What do you look at? Let me tell you, the flat chest of my old lady is to express my attitude towards life and to disdain you men! The flat chest of my old lady is to make you men feel inferior! What do you look at? I am proud of my flat chest , the more you men like to look at something, the more I don’t grow anything!"

Shen Tianfang: ...

Fubao: ...

Crowd: ...

"Humph!"

Jiang Qianqian was as proud as a peacock, and left holding Fubao and Xiaolan's hand, leaving behind Shen Tianfang who was as dumb as a chicken.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Fubao is dripping with sweat.

This girl is really fierce.

She was completely deceived by this girl's appearance.

Jiang Qianqian is petite and cute, white and tender, with big eyes flickering when she is silent, just like a frightened little white rabbit.Waiting to speak will definitely make you doubt your eyes and life.

This is not a soft girl with a delicate body and a soft body that is easy to push down, she is clearly a strong and iron-framed overlord.

Jiang Qianqian, who owns a taekwondo gym at home, already had a nine-dan black belt at the age of 12. She has represented the country in many global taekwondo competitions, including all the world champions since participating.

"Oh, wait."

Shen Tianfang, who had regained his composure, chased after him again.

"What are you doing? Still want to be bullied?"

Jiang Qianqian squinted her eyes.

Shen Tianfang quickly hid to the side, and said to Fu Bao: "Brother Shui, please take a picture."

Fu Bao smiled and said: "As long as you don't bully her, my Qianqian is a well-behaved little white rabbit."

"Come on, don't ruin the reputation of the little white rabbit."

Shen Tian lowered his muttering.

"Shen Tianfang, what did you say?" Jiang Qianqian showed a threatening look.

"Ah? I didn't say anything. I said the little white rabbit was white and white. I was really scared when I saw it." Shen Tianfang smiled flatteringly.

"Humph!"

Fu Bao suppressed a smile.

"Squad leader, what's the matter?"

When it came to business, Shen Tianfang quickly showed a serious expression.

"Oh, by the way, I just received a notice from our school asking each class in the third grade to recommend one person to participate in the National Painting and Calligraphy Competition. I want to recommend you to go."

(End of this chapter)