Chapter 42
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When Nie ningle transferred to the same school as him, he had a quarrel with ye xiaopang and Xu Jiahui, which made the teacher headache.
It's not easy to appease them. For whom do they have a relationship with Wei Jing, it's best to have a small quarrel in two days and a big fight in three days. Wei Jing got a head two big, is really can't bear, directly to the top of the jump two levels, this is good, three people are all stupid.
Without Wei Jing, the "blue face of disaster", with the same bitter experience, the three abandoned people huddled together to keep warm, and finally became good friends.
Wei Jing: MMP
in his last life, Wei Jing also secretly loved Nie ningle. He liked Ning Le's optimism, strength and omnipotence That's something he couldn't have.
But now Forget it, he'd better paint!
Who can understand the pain of idol rupture?
Now four years have passed, Xu Jiahui and Wei Jing are still in the sixth grade of primary school, and Wei Jing has reached the second grade of junior high school.
"Wei Jing, your painting skills are obvious to all. Our school will select three students to attend this youth painting exhibition. The teacher has reserved a place for you here." The headteacher with gold frame glasses smilingly handed the application form to the youth, "well, come on! Try to get to the final
Wei Jing holds the application form with astonishment Let me go, it's not very good! "
"The teacher believes in your strength." The woman patted Wei Jing on the shoulder and encouraged him: "this competition can add points in the middle school entrance examination. Come on."
Wei Jing, whose score is always in the top five of grade: = - =
"thank you, teacher. I will work hard, then Teacher, I went to class Wei Jing goes outside the office with the application form.
"OK, please fill in the form and send it to me before school today."
"Yes."
Wei Jing's middle school and primary school are integrated and can be directly promoted to higher education. Many of them have passed the examination from other schools. There are many outstanding people. Wei Jing is a little sad looking at the application form. He has been learning painting with Xu Jiahui for many years, but every time he finishes painting, he will be sprayed with bloody blood by teacher Xu
Wei Jing is a little depressed. He thinks that he may not have the talent in this field. If he is recommended now, he will be frightened. In case What an embarrassment it would be if he had been wiped out in the first round!
"Wei Jing, what's wrong with you? You look sad, just like others owe you millions. " My friend at school joked.
Wei Jing sighed deeply and patted each other's shoulder powerlessly. He looked at him with a kind of "you don't understand". If someone really owed him money, could he use it?
In recent years, he humbly asked for advice from his elder brother. Under the guidance of his elder brother, he bought a lot of stocks. His small Treasury in his hand has increased by four or five times. Now he is a little rich man.
Although still can't compare with big brother_ (:з」∠)_
I feel like making money and raising big brother It's really It's a long way to go. The elder brother's price is so much higher than he is, and he can't afford it. QAQ
for a whole day, Wei Jing had a bitter face. When he handed the application form to the teacher, he repeatedly asked, "teacher, do you really want to recommend me? Don't regret it! There is still time for you to think about it. Do you want to change someone? "
The teacher was directly amused by his words, thinking that this child can be true and sincere, what a good opportunity, no one else would like to get.
Really speaking of painting skills, their school is certainly not better than the specialized art school.
The reason why Wei Jing was recommended this time was that he showed a good hand at the class meeting last time. Secondly, he was the youngest, just over 12 years old, reaching the threshold of registration. With him in, even if the school loses, we can find an excuse to say that the student in our school is still a child. How can you talk about winning or losing with a child?
Didn't you agree that friendship comes first and competition second?
Wei Jing didn't know about Xiao Jiu. As soon as he got home, he threw his schoolbag away and ran to his studio with his short legs staring at him. The room was originally free for Wei Zhe to study. After Wei Jing learned how to draw, he simply left a place for children to draw.
Wei Jingshen took a breath and began to think about what he should draw in his mind. After a long time, he clenched his pencil in his hand and began to sketch on the canvas.
He is very careful in drawing, one stroke after another. Slowly, familiar - the large balcony of the living room, the soft fabric sofa, the lovely yellow sponge pillow The young man with only the black back of his head squatted on the ground, and the young boy standing opposite him showed a small half of his delicate face
The brilliant sunlight shines on two people through the transparent glass of the balcony, making a layer of fuzzy halo for them.
There are also magazines scattered on the tea table; the white hanging orchids blooming in the small flowerpots in the corner; the green roses fixed on the wall stretch their veins; a gray rabbit slipper is scattered outside the shoe rack
In this painting, Wei Jing uses a lot of warm colors. It is a warm house full of family atmosphere, tall young people, and children with curly eyebrows who are rubbing their hair and laughing It forms a beautiful picture.After Wei Jing finished painting, he looked at it for a long time He actually drew it_ (:з」∠)_
It's really I can't believe it.
When he drew, he didn't think about anything. He just started writing subconsciously. As a result, the painting It is better than all his previous paintings (* / ω *)
smart and active, as if the next second, people in the painting will jump out of it.
Outside the house, it was pitch black, with a few scattered stars dotted in the night sky. After hearing the sound of opening the door, Wei Jing ran out of the studio excitedly, "big brother."
Just entered the door of the youth, the body is tall and straight, the long and narrow phoenix eye lightly a glance, with people can not refute the domineering. At this time, he looked at the young boy running towards him. The ice in his eyes melted and turned into a spring water, with unconscious gentle doting, "what's running? What if I fall down later? "
"Big brother, come and see my painting." Wei Jing is excited at this time? He took his brother's wrist with both hands and pulled people into the studio.
Wei Zhe had just finished the dinner party when he came back with a faint wine smell and a little dizzy.
At present, Wei Jing is not annoyed to be pulled forward, but secretly knead his temple with his hand to make himself sober. The principle of elder brother Wei's raising younger brother over the years is to boast when there are conditions, and to boast when there is no condition to create conditions.
"Is this me?" The moment he saw the painting, Wei Zhe was a little confused.
"Yes The young man's eyes and eyebrows have been some long open, vaguely you can see the future of that picturesque youth. Dark curly eyelashes in his eyelids fall a small shadow, round cat's eye, the tail of the eye naturally upwarped, now this oblique peeping at others, hook people to the extreme.
"This is big brother, this is me, just our living room, our home..." The white fingers of the young man were on the oil painting. The paint was not dry, so he didn't dare to touch it.
Wei Zhe looked at it for a long time, and he suddenly laughed. Maybe his drunkenness obscured people's reason. Like a long time ago, he passed through the young man's neck and pulled him into his arms. Like a prank, he blew a breath of heat into the lovely and small cochlea. His voice was deep and sexy, "little fool, you are not the same as you in your painting What a look
People can see others every day, but rarely see themselves.
Little fool!
The air conditioner in the room is working quietly, and Wei Jing's brain is blank. At this time, it seems that he is no longer a reborn man, but a lifetime ago Every time he did something wrong, he would be hugged by his brother and gently called him "little fool".
"Big Big brother You, you Why do you call me that? " Wei Jing widened his eyes and looked complicated.
Ah, ah, ah!!! Is big brother also reborn? So Will he hit himself? Hit He was supposed to play QAQ. Wei Jing was full of all kinds of sounds in his brain, which was going to explode.
The drunken Wei Zhe didn't find something wrong with the little boy. He gave a gentle smile, and his voice could explode people's ears. "Aren't you stupid?"
Wei Jing: = - =
Wei Jing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little sad and inexplicably disappointed. He was not "big brother"! Yes, I've been a person all my life. Isn't it normal for big brother to call himself "little fool"?
The young man's body is hot, and the young man's back is close to his chest. Wei Jing pushes Wei Zhe with difficulty in breathing, "elder brother, are you drunk? Go and have a rest
Although big brother's career has started, it still needs to be integrated. These days, he has been running around, running around, and watching Wei Jing die of heartache.
"Well." Wei Zhe nodded his head tired. Now he had a dark circle of green gray. He glanced at the child and said, "have you eaten yet?"
Wei Jing blinks, blinks again! Decisive lie, "eat."
"Oh! Little liar. "
Wei Zhe picked up the phone and asked his assistant to deliver some food. Then he turned his head and looked at the young boy whose face was full of anxiety because of lying. On his face, it was rare for him to show some publicity belonging to the 18-year-old youth. "Even if you dare to lie in front of me, you just blink an eye, and I know what you want to do?"
Wei Jing's shocked mouth is wide, big brother Brother, are you so good? Is this What are the "powers" that come out after brain domain development??
"What do you think?" Wei Zhe was amused by his stupidity. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on the child's forehead. "Lie to you, where are the dishes in the living room
Wei Jing Wei Jing thinks that elder brother is really too bad. How can he be so bullied_ (:з」∠)_
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When Nie ningle transferred to the same school as him, he had a quarrel with ye xiaopang and Xu Jiahui, which made the teacher headache.
It's not easy to appease them. For whom do they have a relationship with Wei Jing, it's best to have a small quarrel in two days and a big fight in three days. Wei Jing got a head two big, is really can't bear, directly to the top of the jump two levels, this is good, three people are all stupid.
Without Wei Jing, the "blue face of disaster", with the same bitter experience, the three abandoned people huddled together to keep warm, and finally became good friends.
Wei Jing: MMP
in his last life, Wei Jing also secretly loved Nie ningle. He liked Ning Le's optimism, strength and omnipotence That's something he couldn't have.
But now Forget it, he'd better paint!
Who can understand the pain of idol rupture?
Now four years have passed, Xu Jiahui and Wei Jing are still in the sixth grade of primary school, and Wei Jing has reached the second grade of junior high school.
"Wei Jing, your painting skills are obvious to all. Our school will select three students to attend this youth painting exhibition. The teacher has reserved a place for you here." The headteacher with gold frame glasses smilingly handed the application form to the youth, "well, come on! Try to get to the final
Wei Jing holds the application form with astonishment Let me go, it's not very good! "
"The teacher believes in your strength." The woman patted Wei Jing on the shoulder and encouraged him: "this competition can add points in the middle school entrance examination. Come on."
Wei Jing, whose score is always in the top five of grade: = - =
"thank you, teacher. I will work hard, then Teacher, I went to class Wei Jing goes outside the office with the application form.
"OK, please fill in the form and send it to me before school today."
"Yes."
Wei Jing's middle school and primary school are integrated and can be directly promoted to higher education. Many of them have passed the examination from other schools. There are many outstanding people. Wei Jing is a little sad looking at the application form. He has been learning painting with Xu Jiahui for many years, but every time he finishes painting, he will be sprayed with bloody blood by teacher Xu
Wei Jing is a little depressed. He thinks that he may not have the talent in this field. If he is recommended now, he will be frightened. In case What an embarrassment it would be if he had been wiped out in the first round!
"Wei Jing, what's wrong with you? You look sad, just like others owe you millions. " My friend at school joked.
Wei Jing sighed deeply and patted each other's shoulder powerlessly. He looked at him with a kind of "you don't understand". If someone really owed him money, could he use it?
In recent years, he humbly asked for advice from his elder brother. Under the guidance of his elder brother, he bought a lot of stocks. His small Treasury in his hand has increased by four or five times. Now he is a little rich man.
Although still can't compare with big brother_ (:з」∠)_
I feel like making money and raising big brother It's really It's a long way to go. The elder brother's price is so much higher than he is, and he can't afford it. QAQ
for a whole day, Wei Jing had a bitter face. When he handed the application form to the teacher, he repeatedly asked, "teacher, do you really want to recommend me? Don't regret it! There is still time for you to think about it. Do you want to change someone? "
The teacher was directly amused by his words, thinking that this child can be true and sincere, what a good opportunity, no one else would like to get.
Really speaking of painting skills, their school is certainly not better than the specialized art school.
The reason why Wei Jing was recommended this time was that he showed a good hand at the class meeting last time. Secondly, he was the youngest, just over 12 years old, reaching the threshold of registration. With him in, even if the school loses, we can find an excuse to say that the student in our school is still a child. How can you talk about winning or losing with a child?
Didn't you agree that friendship comes first and competition second?
Wei Jing didn't know about Xiao Jiu. As soon as he got home, he threw his schoolbag away and ran to his studio with his short legs staring at him. The room was originally free for Wei Zhe to study. After Wei Jing learned how to draw, he simply left a place for children to draw.
Wei Jingshen took a breath and began to think about what he should draw in his mind. After a long time, he clenched his pencil in his hand and began to sketch on the canvas.
He is very careful in drawing, one stroke after another. Slowly, familiar - the large balcony of the living room, the soft fabric sofa, the lovely yellow sponge pillow The young man with only the black back of his head squatted on the ground, and the young boy standing opposite him showed a small half of his delicate face
The brilliant sunlight shines on two people through the transparent glass of the balcony, making a layer of fuzzy halo for them.
There are also magazines scattered on the tea table; the white hanging orchids blooming in the small flowerpots in the corner; the green roses fixed on the wall stretch their veins; a gray rabbit slipper is scattered outside the shoe rack
In this painting, Wei Jing uses a lot of warm colors. It is a warm house full of family atmosphere, tall young people, and children with curly eyebrows who are rubbing their hair and laughing It forms a beautiful picture.After Wei Jing finished painting, he looked at it for a long time He actually drew it_ (:з」∠)_
It's really I can't believe it.
When he drew, he didn't think about anything. He just started writing subconsciously. As a result, the painting It is better than all his previous paintings (* / ω *)
smart and active, as if the next second, people in the painting will jump out of it.
Outside the house, it was pitch black, with a few scattered stars dotted in the night sky. After hearing the sound of opening the door, Wei Jing ran out of the studio excitedly, "big brother."
Just entered the door of the youth, the body is tall and straight, the long and narrow phoenix eye lightly a glance, with people can not refute the domineering. At this time, he looked at the young boy running towards him. The ice in his eyes melted and turned into a spring water, with unconscious gentle doting, "what's running? What if I fall down later? "
"Big brother, come and see my painting." Wei Jing is excited at this time? He took his brother's wrist with both hands and pulled people into the studio.
Wei Zhe had just finished the dinner party when he came back with a faint wine smell and a little dizzy.
At present, Wei Jing is not annoyed to be pulled forward, but secretly knead his temple with his hand to make himself sober. The principle of elder brother Wei's raising younger brother over the years is to boast when there are conditions, and to boast when there is no condition to create conditions.
"Is this me?" The moment he saw the painting, Wei Zhe was a little confused.
"Yes The young man's eyes and eyebrows have been some long open, vaguely you can see the future of that picturesque youth. Dark curly eyelashes in his eyelids fall a small shadow, round cat's eye, the tail of the eye naturally upwarped, now this oblique peeping at others, hook people to the extreme.
"This is big brother, this is me, just our living room, our home..." The white fingers of the young man were on the oil painting. The paint was not dry, so he didn't dare to touch it.
Wei Zhe looked at it for a long time, and he suddenly laughed. Maybe his drunkenness obscured people's reason. Like a long time ago, he passed through the young man's neck and pulled him into his arms. Like a prank, he blew a breath of heat into the lovely and small cochlea. His voice was deep and sexy, "little fool, you are not the same as you in your painting What a look
People can see others every day, but rarely see themselves.
Little fool!
The air conditioner in the room is working quietly, and Wei Jing's brain is blank. At this time, it seems that he is no longer a reborn man, but a lifetime ago Every time he did something wrong, he would be hugged by his brother and gently called him "little fool".
"Big Big brother You, you Why do you call me that? " Wei Jing widened his eyes and looked complicated.
Ah, ah, ah!!! Is big brother also reborn? So Will he hit himself? Hit He was supposed to play QAQ. Wei Jing was full of all kinds of sounds in his brain, which was going to explode.
The drunken Wei Zhe didn't find something wrong with the little boy. He gave a gentle smile, and his voice could explode people's ears. "Aren't you stupid?"
Wei Jing: = - =
Wei Jing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little sad and inexplicably disappointed. He was not "big brother"! Yes, I've been a person all my life. Isn't it normal for big brother to call himself "little fool"?
The young man's body is hot, and the young man's back is close to his chest. Wei Jing pushes Wei Zhe with difficulty in breathing, "elder brother, are you drunk? Go and have a rest
Although big brother's career has started, it still needs to be integrated. These days, he has been running around, running around, and watching Wei Jing die of heartache.
"Well." Wei Zhe nodded his head tired. Now he had a dark circle of green gray. He glanced at the child and said, "have you eaten yet?"
Wei Jing blinks, blinks again! Decisive lie, "eat."
"Oh! Little liar. "
Wei Zhe picked up the phone and asked his assistant to deliver some food. Then he turned his head and looked at the young boy whose face was full of anxiety because of lying. On his face, it was rare for him to show some publicity belonging to the 18-year-old youth. "Even if you dare to lie in front of me, you just blink an eye, and I know what you want to do?"
Wei Jing's shocked mouth is wide, big brother Brother, are you so good? Is this What are the "powers" that come out after brain domain development??
"What do you think?" Wei Zhe was amused by his stupidity. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on the child's forehead. "Lie to you, where are the dishes in the living room
Wei Jing Wei Jing thinks that elder brother is really too bad. How can he be so bullied_ (:з」∠)_
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When Nie ningle transferred to the same school as him, he had a quarrel with ye xiaopang and Xu Jiahui, which made the teacher headache. It's not easy to appease them. For whom do they have a relationship with Wei Jing, it's best to have a small quarrel in two days and a big fight in three days. Wei Jing got a head two big, is really can't bear, directly to the top of the jump two levels, this is good, three people are all stupid. Without Wei Jing, the "blue face of disaster", with the same bitter experience, the three abandoned people huddled together to keep warm, and finally became good friends. Wei Jing: MMP in his last life, Wei Jing also secretly loved Nie ningle. He liked Ning Le's optimism, strength and omnipotence That's something he couldn't have. But now Forget it, he'd better paint! Who can understand the pain of idol rupture? Now four years have passed, Xu Jiahui and Wei Jing are still in the sixth grade of primary school, and Wei Jing has reached the second grade of junior high school. "Wei Jing, your painting skills are obvious to all. Our school will select three students to attend this youth painting exhibition. The teacher has reserved a place for you here." The headteacher with gold frame glasses smilingly handed the application form to the youth, "well, come on! Try to get to the final Wei Jing holds the application form with astonishment Let me go, it's not very good! " "The teacher believes in your strength." The woman patted Wei Jing on the shoulder and encouraged him: "this competition can add points in the middle school entrance examination. Come on." Wei Jing, whose score is always in the top five of grade: = - = "thank you, teacher. I will work hard, then Teacher, I went to class Wei Jing goes outside the office with the application form. "OK, please fill in the form and send it to me before school today." "Yes." Wei Jing's middle school and primary school are integrated and can be directly promoted to higher education. Many of them have passed the examination from other schools. There are many outstanding people. Wei Jing is a little sad looking at the application form. He has been learning painting with Xu Jiahui for many years, but every time he finishes painting, he will be sprayed with bloody blood by teacher Xu Wei Jing is a little depressed. He thinks that he may not have the talent in this field. If he is recommended now, he will be frightened. In case What an embarrassment it would be if he had been wiped out in the first round! "Wei Jing, what's wrong with you? You look sad, just like others owe you millions. " My friend at school joked. Wei Jing sighed deeply and patted each other's shoulder powerlessly. He looked at him with a kind of "you don't understand". If someone really owed him money, could he use it? In recent years, he humbly asked for advice from his elder brother. Under the guidance of his elder brother, he bought a lot of stocks. His small Treasury in his hand has increased by four or five times. Now he is a little rich man. Although still can't compare with big brother_ :_ I feel like making money and raising big brother It's really It's a long way to go. The elder brother's price is so much higher than he is, and he can't afford it. QAQ for a whole day, Wei Jing had a bitter face. When he handed the application form to the teacher, he repeatedly asked, "teacher, do you really want to recommend me? Don't regret it! There is still time for you to think about it. Do you want to change someone? " The teacher was directly amused by his words, thinking that this child can be true and sincere, what a good opportunity, no one else would like to get. Really speaking of painting skills, their school is certainly not better than the specialized art school. The reason why Wei Jing was recommended this time was that he showed a good hand at the class meeting last time. Secondly, he was the youngest, just over 12 years old, reaching the threshold of registration. With him in, even if the school loses, we can find an excuse to say that the student in our school is still a child. How can you talk about winning or losing with a child? Didn't you agree that friendship comes first and competition second? Wei Jing didn't know about Xiao Jiu. As soon as he got home, he threw his schoolbag away and ran to his studio with his short legs staring at him. The room was originally free for Wei Zhe to study. After Wei Jing learned how to draw, he simply left a place for children to draw. Wei Jingshen took a breath and began to think about what he should draw in his mind. After a long time, he clenched his pencil in his hand and began to sketch on the canvas. He is very careful in drawing, one stroke after another. Slowly, familiar - the large balcony of the living room, the soft fabric sofa, the lovely yellow sponge pillow The young man with only the black back of his head squatted on the ground, and the young boy standing opposite him showed a small half of his delicate face The brilliant sunlight shines on two people through the transparent glass of the balcony, making a layer of fuzzy halo for them. There are also magazines scattered on the tea table; the white hanging orchids blooming in the small flowerpots in the corner; the green roses fixed on the wall stretch their veins; a gray rabbit slipper is scattered outside the shoe rack In this painting, Wei Jing uses a lot of warm colors. It is a warm house full of family atmosphere, tall young people, and children with curly eyebrows who are rubbing their hair and laughing It forms a beautiful picture.After Wei Jing finished painting, he looked at it for a long time He actually drew it_ :_ It's really I can't believe it. When he drew, he didn't think about anything. He just started writing subconsciously. As a result, the painting It is better than all his previous paintings * / * smart and active, as if the next second, people in the painting will jump out of it. Outside the house, it was pitch black, with a few scattered stars dotted in the night sky. After hearing the sound of opening the door, Wei Jing ran out of the studio excitedly, "big brother." Just entered the door of the youth, the body is tall and straight, the long and narrow phoenix eye lightly a glance, with people can not refute the domineering. At this time, he looked at the young boy running towards him. The ice in his eyes melted and turned into a spring water, with unconscious gentle doting, "what's running? What if I fall down later? " "Big brother, come and see my painting." Wei Jing is excited at this time? He took his brother's wrist with both hands and pulled people into the studio. Wei Zhe had just finished the dinner party when he came back with a faint wine smell and a little dizzy. At present, Wei Jing is not annoyed to be pulled forward, but secretly knead his temple with his hand to make himself sober. The principle of elder brother Wei's raising younger brother over the years is to boast when there are conditions, and to boast when there is no condition to create conditions. "Is this me?" The moment he saw the painting, Wei Zhe was a little confused. "Yes The young man's eyes and eyebrows have been some long open, vaguely you can see the future of that picturesque youth. Dark curly eyelashes in his eyelids fall a small shadow, round cat's eye, the tail of the eye naturally upwarped, now this oblique peeping at others, hook people to the extreme. "This is big brother, this is me, just our living room, our home..." The white fingers of the young man were on the oil painting. The paint was not dry, so he didn't dare to touch it. Wei Zhe looked at it for a long time, and he suddenly laughed. Maybe his drunkenness obscured people's reason. Like a long time ago, he passed through the young man's neck and pulled him into his arms. Like a prank, he blew a breath of heat into the lovely and small cochlea. His voice was deep and sexy, "little fool, you are not the same as you in your painting What a look People can see others every day, but rarely see themselves. Little fool! The air conditioner in the room is working quietly, and Wei Jing's brain is blank. At this time, it seems that he is no longer a reborn man, but a lifetime ago Every time he did something wrong, he would be hugged by his brother and gently called him "little fool". "Big Big brother You, you Why do you call me that? " Wei Jing widened his eyes and looked complicated. Ah, ah, ah!!! Is big brother also reborn? So Will he hit himself? Hit He was supposed to play QAQ. Wei Jing was full of all kinds of sounds in his brain, which was going to explode. The drunken Wei Zhe didn't find something wrong with the little boy. He gave a gentle smile, and his voice could explode people's ears. "Aren't you stupid?" Wei Jing: = - = Wei Jing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little sad and inexplicably disappointed. He was not "big brother"! Yes, I've been a person all my life. Isn't it normal for big brother to call himself "little fool"? The young man's body is hot, and the young man's back is close to his chest. Wei Jing pushes Wei Zhe with difficulty in breathing, "elder brother, are you drunk? Go and have a rest Although big brother's career has started, it still needs to be integrated. These days, he has been running around, running around, and watching Wei Jing die of heartache. "Well." Wei Zhe nodded his head tired. Now he had a dark circle of green gray. He glanced at the child and said, "have you eaten yet?" Wei Jing blinks, blinks again! Decisive lie, "eat." "Oh! Little liar. " Wei Zhe picked up the phone and asked his assistant to deliver some food. Then he turned his head and looked at the young boy whose face was full of anxiety because of lying. On his face, it was rare for him to show some publicity belonging to the 18-year-old youth. "Even if you dare to lie in front of me, you just blink an eye, and I know what you want to do?" Wei Jing's shocked mouth is wide, big brother Brother, are you so good? Is this What are the "powers" that come out after brain domain development?? "What do you think?" Wei Zhe was amused by his stupidity. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on the child's forehead. "Lie to you, where are the dishes in the living room Wei Jing Wei Jing thinks that elder brother is really too bad. How can he be so bullied_ :_ www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
