Chapter 5: Nine Masters 666
Bai Yi'an passed by the white lotus painting room, and listened to the terrible screams like killing pigs inside, she raised the corners of her lips coldly.
This is just the beginning of the White Lotus Painting, and compared to the damage you did to me in your previous life, it is not one ten-thousandth.
As for her father, he will definitely come to her for the sake of Zhang's mother and daughter.
Sure enough, at night, Bai Zhenkai knocked on Bai Yi'an's door.
Bai Yi'an is holding his mobile phone at the moment, playing a mobile game with his hands at a fast speed.
"An An, you haven't slept yet?"
Bai Zhenkai rarely showed a gentle smile to Bai Yi'an.
He was followed by a white lotus painting with gauze on his face.
Bai Yi'an didn't even raise his head, responded lightly, and continued to play the game.
Bai Zhenkai's face was pale, and his heart was even more full of fire, he just wanted to lose his temper, and remembered some of the words that the old man said to him at night.
He smiled and said, "An An, Dad deducted half of the pocket money for painting this month, and asked her to apologize to you." β
Without waiting for Bai Yi'an to say anything, Bai Zhenkai pulled the white lotus painting in front of him, "Paint, apologize to your sister quickly, you two are originally sisters, there is no need to make these big contradictions." β
Bai Lianhua's lips were pale, because she was injured and she didn't wear makeup and looked sickly, how could she have a delicate appearance on weekdays, and weakly handed the milk in her hand to Bai Yi'an.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive today, I hope you can forgive me. β
Seeing that Bai Yi'an finally stopped the game, she raised her eyes and looked over, she smiled flatteringly, "Drinking milk at night helps you sleep." β
Bai Yi'an took it, turned the cup, stared at the liquid, and suddenly refused, "Don't drink it, I'm afraid of diarrhea." β
Bai Lianhua was so frightened that her mouth opened slightly, tears rolling in her eyes, "Sister, I sincerely apologize, why do you suspect that I poisoned my milk?"
Bai Zhenkai was also very dissatisfied, "I boiled this milk while watching the painting, An'an, don't be so stingy!"
Bai Yi'an laughed, "I am lactose intolerant, and I am prone to diarrhea when I drink milk, and I can't bear this cup of affection." β
After saying that, she stood up and handed the milk to Bai Lianhua, "But as long as my sister drinks this glass of milk, I will accept your apology." β
Bai Lianhua's face changed slightly, and this glass of milk ...... She secretly administered laxatives.
Bai Yi'an raised his eyebrows, "What, sister, don't you want me to forgive you......?"
A cold light flashed in her eyes, "My sister really put something in there?"
"Painting?" Bai Zhenkai didn't know the small movements of Bai Lian's painting, and his eyes were urging.
Forced by the sight of the two, Bai Lianhua gritted his teeth, took the milk and drank it all, and scolded Bai Yi'an fiercely in his heart.
Bai Yi'an refocused on the game.
When the milk went down, the white lotus painting quickly reacted, "Dad, since my sister forgives me, then I'll go back to the room to rest first." β
After speaking, without waiting for Bai Zhenkai to respond, she walked towards the door as fast as she could.
But it didn't take long for a scream from the White Lotus Painting to be heard, "Ah!"
The two men in the room smelled a bad smell.
Bai Yi'an wrinkled his nose and glanced at Bai Zhenkai meaningfully.
Bai Zhenkai was stunned at first, and then pretended to be very angry, "Which maid did this good thing." β
Bai Yi'an sneered and watched him excuse the white lotus painting, and when he saw that the other party finished speaking, he turned around and left, and his beautiful eyes became colder and colder.
The white lotus painting in the corridor, because she didn't avoid the maid with hot water, sat on the ground with her legs limp, and the water was splashed.
The maid panicked, "Miss, I didn't mean to. β
She stepped forward to help someone, only to find that the white lotus painting with a pale face spread out in the place where she was sitting.
The disgusting smell of steaming spread throughout the second floor.
The maid subconsciously retreated in disgust.
Bai Lianhua's blank head came to his senses, and he glared at the maid viciously and with murderous intent, "You ......"
"Paint, are you alright?"
Bai Zhenkai came out at this time, and Bai Lianhua hurriedly got up and wanted to hide, but was seen to be dirty on his skirt.
"Paint," Bai Zhenkai was sick to his stomach, shocked and uncomfortable, "Why are you ......?"
The white lotus painting looked around, and saw that everyone looked like they wanted to vomit, so she cried bitterly, and rushed into the room with her head down.
Bai Zhenkai endured his nausea, bypassed the yellow river made by the White Lotus Painting, and knocked on the door, "Painting, are you okay?
Only the sound of the white lotus painting breaking down and crying could be heard from the door.
Bai Yi'an went downstairs to fetch water and saw this scene, sneered, and she withdrew her gaze.
Back in her room, she picked up her phone again and started playing.
An ID private message from the master popped up, [Ping An is not a meow, a heads-up game, whoever loses calls who Dad, don't you dare?]
Bai Yi'an smiled lightly, she was quite short of a son.
Splendid Flower Garden, luxury villa area.
Jian Liangye rushed to the handsome man who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and was looking at the contract not far away.
"Ninth Master, help me quickly! The first national server suddenly went online and promised me PK, but I am usually led by you, and I can't win the other party at all!"
The man didn't even raise his head, and coldly spit out a word, "Get out." β
Jian Liangye whined and pretended to cry, "Ninth Master, I have been talking in the group, how can I lose to a girl?"
As he spoke, he swiped his phone and handed it to the other party, "Look, if I lose, I'm going to call this peerless beauty daddy!"
Tan Junyan raised his eyes, and the girl on the screen smiled smartly, with a small pear vortex on her white and good-looking face.
Is she? the woman who bought him all night!
"Give me the phone. β
Tan Junyan enters the game interface and enters the dialogue, [come]
Peace is not a meow, [OK]
The game begins.
Tan Junyan rarely plays games, but at this moment, his slender fingers are flexible and changeable, easily forcing the other party into a desperate situation.
Jian Liangye saw that his blood was boiling, and he shouted "Jiuye 666", and said proudly, "Hehe, I'm about to have a daughter, how energetic it is to be called my dad by a little meow beauty!"
Tan Junyan paused, frowned, misplaced the big move and was killed by the other party with one blow.
βGame Ove
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Jian Liangye, "...... Huh?"
Tan Junyan threw the phone to the other party casually, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Remember to keep your promise and call the other party's father." β
"No way! Did you deliberately lose to her, just because you look at people beautifully!"
Tan Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"
Jian Liangye immediately shut up, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.
But how can he be called "Dad" by his dignified Jane family, doesn't he want to lose face?
With a horizontal heart, Jian Liangye's contact hacked the account that Ping An was not a meow.
Within ten minutes, he received a call from an international hacker who had spent a lot of money on him.
"I rely on your sister, what are you going to do with me? This is a special god, you told me to hack him, Lao Tzu's IP address is now found out, and the computer is all dead, how can your mother compensate me?!"
The usually cold hacker was angry and scolded a few swear words.
At the same time, Jian Liangye's game group was crazy @ him online.
He boarded the game, took a look, and then his expression collapsed, and his eyes slumped in his chair.
Tan Junyan couldn't hold back his curiosity, Jian Liangye's game ID was extremely eye-catching.
[Ping An is not meow, my father]
"Huh. β
Tan Junyan smiled, the girl ...... The character is quite stubborn.