I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 609 Dads' Counterattack (1)

Lujia Villa.

living room.

The atmosphere fell into deathly silence again.

According to Jian Chenglang's arrangement, Qu Sinian was responsible for supervising Lu Li; Lu Junhan was responsible for supervising Qu Qianqian; Jian Yi was responsible for supervising Zhang Yiming; and Zhang Dazhuang was responsible for supervising Jian Xiyan.

The photographers and staff of the three groups of guests were all standing not far away, and all of them held their breath for fear of disturbing them.

This struggle between parents and children looked calm and quiet, but in reality, the waves were surging, the smoke was everywhere, and the war was about to start.

The audience in the live broadcast room placed bets, and some people believed that the little guys would definitely win.

However, some people think that Jian Chenglang's arrangement can't be wrong, his analysis is also very reasonable, and there are reasons for it. This time, the parents will definitely win.

The majority of the remaining people feel that the final result will definitely be both sides-the child drives the parents crazy again, and the parents can't bear to beat the child to death, no one can please.

The topic of the composition has not changed, it is still: my father.

After the four little guys were familiar with writing the title on the new composition, they began to write the text.

The first sentence is still: [I have a father, his name is xxx...]

The four little guys are all writing seriously.

After half a minute, Zhang Dazhuang was the first to speak.

"Jane... Douxin? Hahaha, who is this Jane Douxin?"

He couldn't hold back, with a "hey" sound, the thick and dark big hand subconsciously patted Jian Xi's thin back, haha ​​boldly laughed:

"Stupid boy, isn't your father's name Jian Yi? How did you write a composition and also changed your father's name!"

Zhang Dazhuang is used to filming Zhang Yiming.

At this moment, the intensity is still the same as Zhang Yiming, without any reduction.

But Zhang Yiming is a sturdy little fat man. No matter how he beats or shoots, he can’t beat him badly. He is very skinny, but Jian Xiyan is not. He is very small and thin. He was beaten by Zhang Dazhuang and his upper body leaned forward sharply. Go down to the table.

Jane Western saying: "..."

If it was Zhang Yiming here, I'm afraid he would have shouted out loud.

But Jian Xiyan had difficulty making a sound. He couldn't hold a word for a long time, and he blushed with anger. He was about to find a writing board and write, so Zhang Dazhuang would not shoot him.

But before he found the writing board, he was patted by Zhang Dazhuang, who had no vision.

At this time, Jian Xiyan was photographed and lay directly on the table.

Jane Western saying: "..."

Jane West saying: "!!!"

I really want to curse!

"Huh! Boy, don't you know how to write your father's name?"

Zhang Dazhuang didn't notice Jian Xiyan's stare at him, so he chirped:

"It's true that your father's name is really difficult to write, but it is literate. You don't know. When I got your father's business card, I studied it for a long time. Hahaha, I have studied it for a long time, but I haven't I figured out what the word was, and I thought it was a computer mistyped! I asked someone else and I realized that the word is pronounced like the "unexpected" "meaning", eh, why don't you say your father called Jianyi Yeah! How easy to write this name!"

Jane Western saying: "..."

"Eh, why did you lie on the table?" Zhang Dazhuang noticed this, and quickly pulled him back. "You still have to write a essay, don't go to sleep! Go to bed after finishing writing."

Jane Western saying: "..."

There was no expression on Jian Xiyan's delicate and fair face.

The audience just laughed and got down.

It's really one thing to drop one thing.

Jian Xiyan doesn’t like to talk, but I just met a talkative, yelling and yelling Zhang Dazhuang, Jian Xiyan had a paralyzed face, but he didn’t understand children, didn’t have any vision, and he didn’t understand like Jian Yi. The look on Jian Xiyan's facial paralyzed face.

The way the two get along is naturally the same as that of a chicken and a duck, not on the same channel.

Jian Xiyan couldn't bear it, found his own writing board and wrote a few big characters: Don't! Push! I! ! !

Zhang Dazhuang saw him, he hey again, he scratched his head, and laughed haha: "You said earlier, I used to push my son a lot, and I got used to pushing it accidentally. I must have regarded you as my son just now. ."

Jian Xiyan frowned her delicate brows tightly.

There are so many words, why is this person more annoying than his father.

Had it not been for Yiming's father, he would have been fighting with him long ago!

Jian Xiyan didn't bother to care about him, and continued to write his own composition.

But Zhang Dazhuang hurriedly corrected him:

"You haven't changed your father's name. If you can't write it, uncle will help you write it. I haven't written your father's name yet. By the way, how did your father's name be written? Is it? I just forgot after researching at that time, but your father's name is really hard to remember..."

Jian Xiyan took a deep breath and couldn't bear it. In order to make Zhang Dazhuang shut up, he pulled the eraser directly and erased the word "bean heart", and then re-written the word "yi" on it.

This time, the word "Yi" still ran out of the square, but Jian Xiyan seemed to have never seen it. It seemed that as long as Zhang Dazhuang could shut up, he could do anything.

Jian Chenglang looked at him dumbfounded.

He just thought that changing parents might have some effect, but he didn't expect the effect to be so strong.

Before his brother asked Xiao Yan to change this word, Xiao Yan just didn't hear it, and he didn't change it.

His brother looked like he was about to beat people, and the little proverb still went his own way.

But now, with a few words from Zhang Dazhuang, he actually changed it! ! ! !

Jian Chenglang looked at Zhang Dazhuang, and then at the bulging Jian Xi Yan, with a dazed expression on Jian Yi, he whispered:

"So, brother, the reason why you couldn't cure the proverb in the past is because you have too few words?"

Jian Yi: "..."

Later, in order to make Zhang Dazhuang shut up, it was almost what Zhang Dazhuang said, Jian Xiyan changed everything, Zhang Dazhuang asked him to exaggerate Jianyi, even if he was reluctant, Jian Xiyan still exaggerated.

Obviously, it is hope, and quickly finish writing the composition so as to get rid of Zhang Dazhuang completely.

Jian Chenglang was stunned again, and murmured: "It turns out that you can praise your dad, little proverb."

Jian Xiyan gave him a blank look, as if he was saying, is he talking nonsense?

Jian Chenglang: "..."

Sure enough, the child still has to be forced. If you don't force him, you never know how much he praises his father's potential.

Not only him, Zhang Yiming is the same.

Like Zhang Dazhuang, Zhang Yiming is an unstoppable and yelling temperament, but if he wants to move or want to talk, Jian Yi, who oversees him next to him, will make a cold voice.

There is only one concise and concise word each time: "write."

Zhang Yiming turned his head to see Jian Yi's expressionless face, and looked a little horribly cold.

My heart shuddered, and all the thoughts of turmoil were gone.

(End of this chapter)