Chapter 17: Si Nianming snatched Qiao Yan's painting

Si Nian's smug sneer was particularly harsh in the empty bedroom.

Qiao Yan unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

Even now, she's still unwilling-

"Oh, yes. Qiao Yan listened to Si Nian and then 'informed' her: "Sister knows, you have carefully prepared for Jiang Lao's apprenticeship for a long time, and the entries are all ready." ”

"Unfortunately, due to the suddenness of the incident, my sister and I have not yet prepared. So, dear sister, I believe you don't mind lending your work to your sister. ”

Si Nian's tone was not a consultative tone at all, but a fearless affirmation.

Qiao Yan didn't know, in fact, Si Nian also carefully prepared an oil painting to participate in the election.

However, Si Nian always felt that there was a little bit of charm, and it was not as good as Qiao Yan's picture, which had a power that pierced the heart.

Although Si Nian didn't want to admit it, Qiao Yan's was indeed much stronger than hers, and she did not hesitate to fake it for the opportunity to close the disciples.

In her opinion, Qiao Yan is a blind person, and she can't go anywhere in reality.

Even if the results of the selection come out in the future, Qiao Yan, who can't use her mobile phone, may not even have the ability to identify her on the Internet.

She is not worried at all about snatching the work of a waste person, and it will happen to the east window.

In today's society, plagiarism and plagiarism can make people angry, not to mention Ming robbery, Si Nian These words directly made Qiao Yan sit up angrily from the bed, and his knuckles were white, and he was almost mad.

"Don't think about it! Si Nian, let me tell you, don't even think about it!"

At this time, Qiao Yan didn't know how Si Nian, a woman, was so shameless!

"My dear sister, I'm afraid it's up to you to decide. Qiao Yan only heard Si Nian sneer twice again, and asked her: "Sister remembers that all your paintings are in the studio, right? ”

"Si Nian, you dare!" Hearing the sound of Qiao Yan getting up, Qiao Yan hurriedly stopped him in the direction of Si Nian.

At this time, Qiao Yan's mood has long since lost its calmness, as long as the painting is mentioned, Qiao Yan is easy to 'go crazy'.

In particular, what Si Nian wants to grab is the one she spent a lot of effort on.

"What don't I dare! Qiao Yan, you have fallen to this point now, why haven't you clearly understood the situation? You don't think that Brother Fei will be the master for you, right? You won't be so ordinary and confident!"

"Idiot, if nothing else, you shit is now catching up with me and stopping me from looking!"

Si Nian's arrogant and provocative voice was almost rubbing every nerve of Qiao Yan.

made Qiao Yan tremble.

But she, a blind man who stumbled off the bed, couldn't even reach a corner of Si Nian's clothes.

I could only listen to her footsteps getting farther and farther away from her.

"Si Nian, you are shameless!"

Barefoot, Qiao Yan, who stumbled forward in the corridor, couldn't catch up with his boss. In a panic and helplessness, she pulled the corner of the servant's clothes, as if pulling a life-saving straw and a hope.

She broke down and begged the servants.

"Please, stop her, don't let her go to the studio, don't let her take my paintings!

However, these servants were warned by Si Nian, but none of them dared to move.

After all, they who work in the Si family know too well the status of the two in the Si family.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of Si Shaofei, Qiao Yan can't even compare to a finger of Si Nian.

They avoided Qiao Yan's hand begging to pull the corners of their clothes, and they also avoided Qiao Yan's crazy but helpless look when they didn't look at it.

A moment later.

Qiao Yan, who recognized the reality, had to grope his way against the wall alone, and continued to stumble forward.

She didn't actually know where the studio was, she just wanted to run forward, run forward quickly, and stop Si Nian.

But she is blind, and when she usually pays attention, she may trip over obstacles.

What's more, now for the sake of her own paintings, she is almost burned sane and calm.

'Second Miss, what are you doing, be careful!'

Soon, only to hear an exclamation, Qiao Yan tripped over a cleaning car and fell to the ground hard.

Her head even hit the corner of the stainless steel car, and a snaking blood instantly flowed from her forehead.

Qiao Yan only felt severe pain all over his body, and he could barely get up.

At that moment, she heard a high-heeled shoe stop in front of her.

followed by a gentle and concerned voice: "Xiao Yan, why are you so careless, and you hurt yourself again, my sister will be distressed." ”

"Si Nian, you are shameless, you return my paintings, you are not allowed to take my paintings!"

At this time, Qiao Yan, who was stimulated to collapse, desperately pulled the corner of Si Nian's skirt and didn't let her leave.

But Si Nian looked at Qiao Yan on the ground with a sneer and mockery, and went to scold the servant next to him: "What are you still doing in a daze? I didn't see that Xiao Yan was talking nonsense again, so why don't you hurry up and get her medicine and wait for her to rest!"

"Yes, Miss!"

While the servant replied respectfully, Qiao Yan felt several pairs of big hands rushing towards him, breaking his hand that was holding the corner of Si Nian's skirt.