Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Slap in the Face
Song Wan'er looked at everyone's gaze, and her expression was very calm.
scratching the wall in my heart, I originally planned to hide in the middle of everyone, who knew that as soon as I came up, I would attract everyone's attention, and I couldn't keep a low profile now.
"Huh!"
Before Bai Weng could speak, low laughter rang out all around.
King Jiyan laughed loudest, looked at the Lord of the White Mansion and said, "Lord of the White Building, although the debate conference was held in the Angelica Building, you are a layman who doesn't know anything, so it's better to watch quietly from the sidelines." β
"The people are here, what about Bai Weng taking a look? Unless someone knows they are no better than anyone else. "The main road of the White Building.
"Just look at it, look at it." King Jiyan said.
Liu Yizhen didn't say anything, and looked at Song Wan'er and gave her an encouraging look.
The expression on Bai Weng's face was calm, but his heart was a little interested.
The owner of Angelica House is the Bai family, and Angelica House is the property of the Bai family, and the people who can take charge of Angelica House have always been people of great status in the Bai family.
This girl doesn't look very old, but she can actually let him take the initiative to defend it, Bai Weng glanced at Song Wan'er, the girl is very beautiful.
Song Wan'er didn't know that Bai Weng's brain circuit had fallen out of the sky, and when she saw the old man approaching, she looked at it carefully and nodded with satisfaction.
Sure enough, the maintenance is very good, and it seems that the method of self-cultivation is good.
Sure enough, she looks beautiful and has good skin.
Bai Weng and Song Wan'er met officially for the first time, the two of them had not yet spoken, and they were already very satisfied with each other, completely unaware that what the other party was thinking in their minds was completely different from their own.
"The girl is beautiful." Bai Weng said bluntly.
"Well, thank you!" Song Wan'er paused.
The people around looked at the scene in front of them, and suddenly they didn't know how they should react.
Yunmo silently looked at YiqiΔ on the high platform. Seeing Bai Weng approaching Song Wan'er and saying something, the little girl showed a smile, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, the little girl is very good." Bai Weng said, the old man made up his mind to pay attention, even if he waited, no matter what he saw, he would say that it was good.
King Jiyan followed Bai Weng closely, and his inverted triangular eyes looked straight at Bai Weng. Don't give him the slightest chance to release water.
Inattentive. Yan sΓΉ, solemn, surprised. In the end, Bai Weng's expression was frozen in surprise.
"Girl, did you really make this?" Bai Weng asked, looking at the things in his hand.
"Of course, so many people are watching." Song Wan'er said, in front of everyone's eyes. It's impossible for her to cheat even if she wants to, and she doesn't need to cheat either.
Bai Weng looked at Song Wan'er in surprise. "Girl, have you been to Baifu the day before yesterday?"
Bai Weng's tone was full of affirmation.
"Hmm." Song Wan'er nodded, it seems that the second housekeeper of the Bai Mansion is not bad, and he actually helped her hand over the things to Bai Weng.
"It's really you." Bai Weng was surprised. Look at the person in front of you, such a spiritual girl, there is only someone like her. to be able to come up with new ideas to practice that kind of medicine.
"Good, good." Bai Weng laughed.
King Jiyan watched Bai Weng and Song Wan'er talk. He understood every word of what they said, and it was hard to understand the meaning of the connection.
"Bai Weng, you can't always favor her just because you know her." King Jiyan said, almost pointed to Bai Weng's nose and said that he must be fair, if Song Wan'er wins, he will have a personal relationship.
Will Bai Weng be the one who changes his mind because of the words of outsiders?
Of course not!
King Jiyan is a figure in Jincheng, but it depends on whose eyes he puts it, in Bai Weng's opinion, this person is really not a big person.
"The old man will never be partial, he will only respect the powerful." Bai Weng Road.
People who don't have the strength to only talk crookedly had better keep their mouths shut and roll as far as they want.
"Old man, can you announce the results now?" Song Wan'er asked.
Bai Weng nodded, "Of course." β
Bai Weng turned his head to look at the people on the side, slowly looked at the people around him, and said with a bit of emotion: "I didn't expect that it would be such a young girl who would best break the balance between the two of you." β
Liu Yizhen glanced at Song Wan'er, her eyes were dark, she didn't speak, and the expression on her face couldn't see joy or anger.
"See? I knew that Sister Wan'er would definitely be able to. Du Ping said excitedly, afraid that he was dreaming, so he pinched himself hard.
"Huh? It doesn't hurt, am I really dreaming? Du Ping turned his head to look at the people around him and asked.
Jiang Zhou's expression was slightly distorted, and he endured the pain and said: "Of course you don't hurt, you are pinching me, and you are really willing to use your strength." β
Du Ping looked down and saw that his big hand was really pinched on Jiangzhou's thigh, and he immediately withdrew his hand with a sneering expression, "I'm so happy, Sister Wan'er won, won that nasty guy, aren't you happy?" β
Du Ping deliberately asked Jiangzhou with a straight face, as if as long as Jiangzhou didn't smile, he was unhappy that Song Wan'er won the competition.
Jiang Zhou said: "I'm happy, of course I'm happy." β
The thighs must have been blue, hot and painful, Jiang Zhou felt the oppressive gaze leave his body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and made up his mind that he must find an opportunity to teach someone a lesson.
"Ahh Du Pin sneezed, "It's strange, it's so warm, I won't catch a cold." β
"Heat cold." Jiang Zhou coldly spit out a few words.
Yunmo looked at Song Wan'er on the high platform with intent, he already knew that this day would come, his girl was getting more and more powerful, she was so beautiful, like an uncarved piece of jade, with the passage of time, it would only exude a brighter and brighter brilliance.
"I think I can give her 10 points, you see." The old man said excitedly.
"Ten ten, I agree." The other chimed in.
"It has to be ten." The third man nodded vigorously.
"Huh!" Bai Weng smiled, looked at several judges and said, "Since everyone has no opinion, then let's announce the results." β
"I have an opinion, and I am not convinced." King Jiyama shouted.
Bai Weng glanced at King Jiyan, "Disrupt the order of the competition, and deduct points according to the circumstances." β
King Jiyama was like a chicken with his throat choked, unable to utter a word.
"There's the next one, if you can't bear it, you'll make a big plan." King Jiyan secretly told himself, looking at the smile on Song Wan'er's face, he still felt congested.
Stinky girl, don't be complacent, let's see.
Come on, I'm afraid that if you don't succeed, your subordinates will be defeated.
Song Wan'er looked at everyone's eager gaze, and when the people around the high platform heard the result announced by Bai Weng himself, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Song Wan'er.
Song Wan'er sensed the tension in the atmosphere around her, and the eyes of some people sitting in front of the high platform looking at her were full of consideration.
"Bai Weng, I have something to say." A voice suddenly rang out on the high platform. (To be continued.) )