Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 445 Mocking (seeking a monthly pass~)

As long as he is willing to help himself and he is willing to join forces with him, the two of them will have a chance to bring down Zane.

She herself thought so.

After all, she had no one to trust now but Alston.

Even my parents couldn't believe it.

Jiang Wange quietly glanced at Alston's profile.

Alston propped his face with one hand, and swiped his phone with the other hand, with a careless expression, his slender fingers gently swipe the screen, and the delicate jaw line outlined the perfect width.

I have to say that it is indeed a face that women can't help but want to stick on it.

As if sensing Jiang Wange's gaze, Alston suddenly raised his head to look at her.

Only then did Jiang Wange look away in a panic.

The corners of Alston's lips curled up slowly, and he said sarcastically, "What? Can't wait so much already? Don't worry, we'll be at the villa in a while, have fun~"

Her tone of voice was lingering and ambiguous, completely disregarding the two bodyguards sitting in front of her.

Jiang Wange shrank back in fear, and seemed to have figured out something, and soon returned to normal.

Seeing her like this, the mocking smile on the corner of Alston's mouth deepened.

It doesn't seem to be any different.

Back at the villa, Alston directly ordered his servants to take Jiang Wange to the guest room.

She said that she would release it when she ate a little more mellow.

Alston glanced at her skinny body with disgust, and sneered: "You look so ugly, I feel disgusted when I see you, and if you don't finish the meal prepared for you every day..."

Then he walked in front of her with a dangerous expression, and said word by word: "You can try it, what will happen."

Jiang Wange's body couldn't help shaking, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Only then did Alston show a smile, and patted her head: "That's good, I like obedient children."

"Take it in."
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Early the next morning.

This time, Sang Wanzhou got on the bus with two dark circles under his eyes.

The others seemed to sleep well.

Ji Yucheng's family drew sugar paintings, so they only need to prepare maltose and go to the scene to make them.

Song Nanchen's house drew a sugar figurine, and it was no problem for him who knew how to make desserts, and it was ready in just over an hour.

Lu Zhaoxi's family got to make candied haws. After the first day of handkerchief embroidery, the task of this day is not too simple.

Shen Linze's family drew portraits for passers-by on the spot. As a painter, there is no problem with sketching. He is very confident in this task!

On the other hand, the little figures carved by Xiao Fubao and Sang Wanzhou are simply horrible.

It can only be said that he looks like a person.

The old lady sat next to them as soon as she came up yesterday.

Xiao Fubao greeted grandma energetically: "Good morning, grandma!"

"Hey, good morning." The old lady sat down in her seat, and she caught a glimpse of the wooden figurines in their basket.

With a puzzled look on his face, he said, "Little baby, what are you putting in this basket?"

"This is a little wooden figure made by my brother!"

Little Fubao answered truthfully, with a proud face on his face: "Brother Fubao is very powerful, isn't he?"

Sang Wanzhou at the side couldn't help but raise his chin slightly when he heard it.

Hmph, I was praised by my sister again.

But before this proud energy came up, the old lady poured cold water on it to extinguish it.

The old grandma pointed to the wooden figurine in the basket and smiled unabashedly: "Hahaha, baby, do you call this a small figurine? Why can't grandma know which one is the head and which is the foot?"

She didn't give Sang Wanzhou any face.

Sang Wanzhou's face turned black instantly.

(End of this chapter)