Her Sniper

The next morning.

"Dong Dong Dong" a polite and rhythmic knock on the door rang out. Wen Shishi was disturbed and wrapped the whole person tightly with a quilt in order to reduce the sound.

However, it seems that it's useless. I roll all kinds of things in bed, but I just don't want to open my eyes.

It's just her subconscious action, but I don't know how cute this kind of simple behavior is in Mr. sniper's eyes.

In his eyes, Mr. sniper puts on his clothes and opens the door to find that it's a servant of grandfather Qi's family.

"What's the matter?"

The servant nodded: "master invites you to have breakfast with Miss Wen."

Mr. sniper nodded to know.

Once again, I closed the door, turned my head and found a pig still sleeping. I couldn't help but feel funny.

Look like this, should be really sleepy?

He wants Wen Shishi to sleep a little longer, but he Qi's grandfather is already urging him. It's not at home. There should be some etiquette.

Walking to the bed, Mr. sniper gently opened the quilt. His voice was so gentle that he was tired of death: "poetry, get up."

"No I'm sleepy. " Wen Shishi's eyes are closed, and he still has no plan to get up.

I went to bed in a daze early in the morning, and my voice was also milk waxy, not as crisp as usual. Mr. sniper was touched by this kind of Wen Shishi and couldn't help kissing her face.

I'm afraid Mr. sniper would not want to get up today if it wasn't for the wrong place and grandfather Qi was still waiting downstairs.

It took nine cows and two tigers to wake her up, but Wen Shishi complained to Mr. Sniper: "you didn't know you called me earlier. Now you're so flustered. What if grandfather Qi is waiting for me?"

Mr. Sniper:??

Didn't he? It's clear that some lazy pig has to stay in bed and doesn't wake up. Mr. sniper said he was very wronged.

Of course, he won't say it. He comes from his daughter-in-law's education. Even if he is unwilling, he has to bear it. Otherwise, he will face the cold floor at night.

Well, the hen pecked character is like this.

After some cleaning up, they finally arrived at the main hall and found that Mrs. Jiang was already there.

What did she say to grandfather Qi? It seems that she has been sitting there for a long time.

Inexplicably, Wen Shishi was embarrassed and did not dare to look directly at the two old people. After all, he made them wait in the main hall for such a long time, and felt a little sorry.

But grandfather Qi didn't care about these small details and asked them to sit down.

"Grandfather wants to discuss something with you."

Grandfather Qi said this to Wen Shishi. She had some doubts: "what's the matter?"

"Didn't I discuss with your grandmother yesterday about giving Yefeng an on-the-spot examination to see her strength? But her hand is injured and she can't draw, so I want you to write for her. "

It's because of this. In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just a little help. It's just

Wen Shishi knows that Mrs. Jiang has always resented her modifying the design for Gu Yuwei. This time, she is also afraid that she will not agree.

Subconsciously looking at Mrs. Jiang, Wen Shishi, seeing that she did not speak, must have acquiesced in this matter.

Finally let go, Wen Shishi nodded and said, "yes, I can, but my strength is average. If I don't draw well, please forgive me."

"Ha ha." "Grandfather Qi laughed," little girl also know modesty, your strength is known by grandfather Qi. If you want this to be ordinary, there are few powerful designers in the world

"Anyway, please."

Wen Shishi bowed his head and was praised with shyness.

So it was settled, and we exchanged greetings again. At this time, Gu Yuwei with mask also came.

I don't know why. She looks very tired and weak. Her eyes are dark and her eyes are very clear. Even she walks with a little air.

It's as if something big happened last night.

Of course, I'm afraid no one present except Mr. sniper knows why.

Seeing Gu Yuwei's appearance, grandfather Qi was very worried. He was afraid that something was wrong with her. He asked, "are you ok? I don't look very well

"It doesn't matter. I just didn't sleep well yesterday."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, grandfather Qi didn't pester her too much and asked Gu Yuwei to sit down for breakfast.

During the meal, he also told Gu Yuwei about today's on-the-spot examination.

Gu Yuwei didn't have much reaction after listening, but told grandfather Qi to ask him to make a topic and go back to his room to draw it. In the afternoon, she could take out the finished drawings.

Compared with yesterday's resistance, Gu Yuwei obviously accepted the fact of teaching examination, and inadvertently revealed a certain degree of self-confidence, which greatly reassured grandfather Qi.He told Gu Yuwei: "your hand is injured. Don't bother. I've already found a ghostwriter."

Ghostwriting?

Gu Yuwei was stunned for a moment, then remembered her conversation with grandfather Qi yesterday.

How can this work? If you want to write for me, what she has done will not be in vain?

Thinking of this, Gu Yuwei quickly said: "after a few days of rest, in fact, I don't have any serious problems. I'm sorry to trouble others to write for me. I'd better do it myself."

But grandfather Qi said, "there's no such thing as numbness or trouble. I'll find you a substitute for Wen Shishi."

Hearing this, Gu Yuwei's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

She looked at Wen Shishi as if she was confirming the truth of the matter, and the latter nodded to her.

It's a surprise. No, it's a shock.

Gu Yuwei didn't expect that things would turn out like this, but she firmly couldn't let Wen Shishi write for her, not only because she couldn't design, but also because Gu Yuwei hated Wen Shishi.

"No, I absolutely don't agree with that!"

"What's the matter?" Grandfather Qi thought Gu Yuwei didn't believe in Wen's skill, and explained, "Wen's talent is very high. You two have the same level, so you can trust her."

No, it's not that!

Gu Yuwei shook her head: "I can do it myself. I don't need Miss Wen to write for me."

Seeing her refusal again and again, Mrs. Jiang couldn't bear to see it. She angrily scolded Gu Yuwei and said, "why do you look down on my granddaughter-in-law?"

Gu Yuwei naturally dare not say such words.

She didn't want to get entangled with Mrs. Jiang. She just looked at grandfather Qi and said, "even if my right hand is broken, I can still draw with my left hand. Designers have their own pride. My design must be drawn by myself. I really don't need Wen Shishi to write for me!"