Mu Qi knew that Lu Junhan and the others must be watching the live broadcast now.
With the intention of not offending the other party and mistaking Lu Junhan for a pig, he was about to say that he had never seen him¡ª¡ª
He has indeed never seen it before. What he has seen is Lu Junhan, not the pig-like Lu Junhan.
After all, everyone knows how petty Lu Junhan is and how vindictive he is, and he must retaliate. Xiao Luli said that her father is a pig, but she is her biological daughter after all, and she can't kill him no matter what.
But he is different.
He didn¡¯t want to be chased by Lu Junhan¡¯s people as soon as he entered Haicheng in the future.
But just as she was about to say this, Lan Xi noticed it. She gave Mu Qi a hard elbow and warned him not to do bad things. They were still waiting to cheat money. Even Mr. Shen squinted his eyes. Staring at him dangerously.
Mu Qi: ""
"Forget it, just chase him, otherwise he is afraid that he will not survive today first."
So, Mu Qi lowered his eyes to meet the little girl's expectant and ignorant clear eyes, and said with a smile: "I've seen it before, of course I've seen it before."
The little loli was not surprised at all.
Instead, he straightened his small chest, raised his small chin slightly, and showed a proud and proud expression on his small fat face: "I knew it was like this. There can't be a ghost who doesn't know my dad, unless he just went blind." .
Mu Qi: ""
Drawn like that pig, only ghosts like us know your father.
"Uncle, we have finished painting too!"
Seeing that Xiao Luli had already handed in the "homework", the other three friends quickly handed over the drawings in their hands.
Qu Qianqian was a little afraid of this ghost uncle whose eyes fell out. Although Mu Qi's eyes were pressed back now and it didn't look so scary anymore, the shadow when the eyes fell out just now was too big.
Qu Qianqian only dared to give the drawing to Xiao Luli, but did not dare to approach Mu Qi.
Xiao Luli happily handed Qu Qianqian¡¯s drawing to Mu Qi and asked him:
"Uncle, this is sister Qianqian's father. Have you ever met sister Qianqian's father?"
Mu Qi was immersed in the shock of "What the hell did Zhang Dazhuang and Jian Yi's son draw?"
Mu Qi has been hunted down so many times in the past, and has had a few brushes with death, but he can still talk and laugh calmly, as if death is not a big deal.
But this time, for the first time, cracks appeared in Mu Qi¡¯s perfect gentleman expression, which had always been a dignified and gentle smile.
What Zhang Yiming painted is a car that has nothing to do with Zhang Dazhuang¡¯s appearance.
The most important thing is that the car is very ugly. The lights on the front look like eyes, the rearview mirrors are like ears, and the four wheels look like legs.
At first glance, it looks very much like a dog.
And Jian Xiyan was even more ruthless. He drew a circle and painted it all black inside. Probably because he was afraid that Mu Qi's IQ would not be able to keep up with him, Jian Xiyan also made a note next to it:
Zhang Yiming and Jian Xiyan were still standing by and asked expectantly: "Uncle Ghost, have you seen our dad?"
Mu Qi: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
It would be better for him to be blind.
¡¾Hahaha, I feel like this ghost is going to be autistic. ¡¿
¡¾No, what the hell is that painted by Brother Yiming? Is it a car or a dog? ¡¿
¡¾Hahaha, in short, after all, it¡¯s not Dad Zhang, right? ¡¿
[I guess what Brother Yiming painted was his father sleeping on his stomach, but I can¡¯t remember clearly. Brother Yiming just happens to like playing with cars. He may think that cars are a bit similar to his father sleeping on his stomach. So let¡¯s combine the two! ¡¿
¡¾I think so too, but what I can't understand is that Xiyan's brother painted his head. I won¡¯t talk about the nose, eyes, and ears for now, but why is this head completely black? Is it because Jane¡¯s father often had a dark face before? ¡¿
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by Xiyan¡¯s younger brother, could not remember what his father looks like, is why he drew the back of his father¡¯s head? ¡¿
¡¾Eh, it¡¯s really possible. ¡¿
¡¾Hmmafter Dad Lu turned off the live broadcast, Dad Zhang and Dad Jian also turned off the live broadcast just now. Hahaha, I feel like they don¡¯t want to be rescued at all. ¡¿
¡¾Not only do they not want to be rescued, they may also want to rush out and beat the children hahaha! ¡¿
¡¾Woooooooo now I just hope Qu Ying??Can hold on! ¡¿
¡¾Best Actor Qu should be able to do it, Best Actor Qu likes his daughter so much, maybe if Qu Qianqian paints him into a piece of shit, Best Actor Qu will think this is evidence that Qu Qianqian loves him! Hey my daughter slave can't afford to be hurt! ¡¿
Of course Qu Sinian can hold on.
It¡¯s not because he is a daughter-slave and can copy everything Qu Qianqian does.
It¡¯s because he has confidence that Qu Qianqian can draw him well.
Because he had taught Qu Qianqian how to draw him many times before.
At first, Qu Qianqian¡¯s paintings were indeed like shit, even worse than shit, which made Qu Sinian shut up for several days.
¡°But under Qu Sinian¡¯s many hands-on guidance, the character he wrote in Qu Qianqian¡¯s writing has already begun to look like a human being.
Qu Sinian is already very satisfied.
Especially after seeing Xiao Luli¡¯s pig, Zhang Yiming¡¯s dog, and Jian Xiyan¡¯s black head, Qu Sinian couldn¡¯t be more satisfied with Qu Qianqian¡¯s appearance.
After all, he is still a person.
He looked at Qu Qianqian, who had a fair face and pretty face in the live broadcast room, with a slight smile on her thin lips, and indescribable tenderness and pride in her eyes.
After that, he turned to look at Lu Junhan and the other three who were sitting on the other sofa:
Lu Junhan folded his slender hands, and sat on the sofa with an elegant and dignified posture, with a light expression and his eyes closed in meditation;
Zhang Dazhuang was sitting next to Lu Junhan, and he couldn't figure out why he had become a dog!
In the end, I couldn¡¯t hold it back anymore, so I got up and punched the wall.
And Jian Yi, who was sitting next to Zhang Dazhuang, had an already dull expression on his face. His expression was even duller. Now he had no emotion at all, and he just had a standard expressionless dead face.
Qu Sinian was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little confused, and smiled slightly:
"Nodo you need to do this?"
Lu Junhan and Jian Yi raised their eyes and glanced at him lightly. Naturally, they did not ignore the subtle show off between Qu Si Nian's clear eyebrows.
Qu Sinian has always been cold and cold to the outside world, like a flower on a high mountain, unattainable. Only when he encountered Qu Qianqian did he have such a big change in his expression, and even his eyes showed complete indifference. He was proud and proud, fitting his aloof persona.
¡°Obviously, he is very confident that Qu Qianqian can draw him very well.
Jian Yi pulled her thin lips expressionlessly.
"Hehe, the villain succeeds, that's all.
Zhang Dazhuang, on the other hand, was stunned by Qu Sinian's calm and calm expression, which even made him laugh.
He turned his head in surprise: "Qu Yingdi, aren't you worried about how you will be painted?"
Judging from the drawings of Xiao Luli, Jian Xiyan, and his brat, Qu Qianqian's painting level should be similar to the other three.
It¡¯s amazing that Qu Sinian can still laugh.
"What's there to worry about?"
Although Qu Sinian wishes he could tell the world now how good his baby girl is and how good she is at drawing him as her father.
¡° Moreover, the fact that Qu Qianqian is so good at painting him shows how much Qu Qianqian loves him.
But in the end, Qu Sinian endured it and said in a humble and reserved tone, but with confidence and pride, "No matter what happens, my baby will never turn me into a piece of shit."
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