Chapter 30: It Can't Be Worse

The fifth girl laughed angrily, "You admit that you did it on purpose." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Wuwu still looked at her intently, "Is it deliberate, why does the fifth sister ask knowingly!" ”

When I was a child, I also thought about what if my fifth sister was my own sister...... I have to forget when I died of such a heart.

The reason why the fifth sister has always been considerate to him is just to be a good daughter of her father, but this also makes her more angry.

Carefree sometimes thinks that if they do fight once, it will be much better than now.

"So, do you want to sacrifice ugliness here? ”

"I can only ask the fifth sister to help. ”

The fifth girl smiled and shook her head, "I won't let you mistake me." ”

Such a result is not unexpected.

Turning his back, he seems to be a complete stranger.

There really is no mistake.

Die'er looked at Wuwu's eyes full of panic and questioning, yes, now even she is asking herself what to do.

"It's not a big deal. ”

The sound of the sudden insertion is actually in the same week, and I have heard it too much lately, and it is impossible to hear it wrong. But Wuwu didn't want to pay attention to him, and he didn't want to know why he appeared in Uncle Guo's mansion.

Surprisingly, he also didn't want to ask what he meant, so he picked her up and left.

Even Butterfly didn't know which one it was.

It wasn't until they had dragged their feet for a long distance that they thought of catching up.

When they climbed up to the attic and looked left and right, they found that they had come to a girl's back cover embroidery building.

He's here to meet his lover privately?

Thinking about this clearly, he turned around and wanted to escape, but he didn't stop him, and sneered, "Compared to your misunderstanding of me, their misunderstanding is more terrible, isn't it." ”

Carefree took a step slowly, but still didn't pay attention to him.

He no longer spoke, but walked to the table, methodically adjusting his pen and dipping his ink.

The doorway of this matter, worry-free has not yet been seen. It seems to be a little obvious.

He beckoned to her.

She realized that she had stopped for a long time. It's like expecting something.

"Aren't you already looking forward to it, then believe in yourself a little more. ”

Carefree continued to be stunned, he, right. Just yourself. Believe or not believe is only yourself.

He Zhou's gaze walked up to her blouse and nodded, "There's still room for change." ”

"You mean to help me change the flowers on it. ”

"What? Are you afraid that my accomplice will be incompetent?"

Carefree looked up at him, and he was smiling.

The ghost made a god-like god, and nodded carefree. After that, the two remained silent.

He approached him and lightly added a few strokes to the carefree fabric. Think about it, add a few more.

There was some silence in the room, and the man could hear clearly as he breathed. The sound of the cloth rubbing against the brush can be heard clearly, but it is my own heartbeat that is even clearer. Carefree felt like he was about to run out of breath.

Soon, as if it had been a lifetime, he stepped back a little distance, looking at his masterpiece.

Worry-free and sleeves, Qiu Ju freehand, rich and long. is timely and appropriate, and it is more set off the wealth of the national uncle's family.

"Why help me. At this time, the front hall is surrounded by silk and bamboo, and the faint sound comes through the sound of illusion and reality, and the world is like a dream.

He Zhou walked to the table and put down the pen, as if casually, "Why didn't you ask before." ”

"Before, I wasn't sure you could help me. "Carefree is telling the truth.

"And that still takes the bait?"

"It couldn't have been worse. Or even worse, I want to see it. It's like a joke. I'm also looking at my own jokes. ”