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Chapter 695 The Contest Between Men

Chapter 695 The Contest Between Men

Everyone looked at this side silently, and no one came to stop them.

Dennis realized a problem under everyone's strange sight—his behavior was too naive.

Chasing a lemon or something, it sounds so stupid, not to mention that this group of people are influenced by Jun Xiaoye, they all think he is just...

Dennis crossed out the word "peacock" in his heart, but even if he ignored the title that made him angry, he still couldn't look directly at the picture.

... Circuses don't do that.

Dennis stopped chasing, stopped, and found a step for himself, "Well, you are sensible, and you didn't dare to draw."

The little girl picked up a lemon life, patted her chest in fear, shrank behind the pillars in the hospital hall, and protested weakly, "I didn't doodle in the first place! Then it's settled, I'll go back to draw now~ Maybe I will become popular, and then this story can not only be serialized in a magazine, but also a single-edition book, and then I can attach a huge poster with the book, and draw a picture of you opening your screen~!"~\ (≧▽≦)/~
The little girl is very serious about painting, "Otherwise, the peacock feathers are gorgeous and the details are exquisite, and the serialized format is too small, so I can't draw that amazing effect...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! you lied!"

The little girl screamed and ran away, but it was useless. This time, a certain peacock blew its hair completely, relying on its long legs, it caught up to her in two or three steps.

The little girl was cornered by the wall, and she covered her head in fear. Thinking about it wrong, she took off her hand and covered her ears, "Don't scare me with the juicer again!"

Dennis looked at her with a sneer. He didn't know what he was busy with. He looked her up and down, and then wrote and drew on his mobile phone.

The little girl was blocked by him and couldn't escape. She felt as if a lemon had been stuffed into the juicer. She could only look at the little lemon on and off the juicer through the plastic cover with tears in her eyes. She might die at any time. warped.

Woohoo, she felt like she was being bullied!
The little girl was so sad, she looked at him eagerly, "What are you doing..."

"Draw the blueprint."

"What are you designing... Can you also draw? Can you show me?" The little girl's thoughts turned quickly, and she felt that she had met a colleague, and her smile was about to return to her face.

After finishing the last few strokes, Dennis turned the screen over and showed her the draft of the design that just came out—"A bed that looks like a juicer!"

A certain little lemon: "..."

Her stunned appearance almost made Dennis laugh, but he still deliberately threatened with a cold face, "Are you afraid?"

...No, don't be afraid!
The little girl really wanted to report this answer with ambition, but... woo woo woo, she doesn't want to sleep on such a bed!Will have nightmares!

A certain little lemon felt that she was about to be bullied out of lemon juice. She was so depressed that she suddenly tugged on Dennis's sleeve, "Come with me, I have something private to tell you."

Dennis raised his eyebrows, but he really followed her.

The others continued to watch their backs silently, a long string of ellipsis with complicated emotions running through their minds.

Not to mention normal people, even Gu Erye couldn't help asking Gu Huaifeng when he saw their interaction just now, "Brother, why do I feel...the two of them look so wrong?"

Gu Huaifeng silently looked at the scenery outside the window, "Yeah, something's wrong...you're going to have an ally soon."

"What ally?"

"The woman you want to marry, and the woman he wants to marry, like the same woman... You have the same rival in love."

Gu Erye: "..."

He has made some progress recently, and he can understand that the topic his brother mentioned is really not suitable for in-depth discussions...

So he immediately changed the subject, "Brother, what are you doing? I've been watching you play with balls of wool recently."

Gu Huaifeng couldn't help looking further into the distance...

Cats love to play with balls of wool, and he...

"Guan Xin saw Du Ningshan knitting a scarf for Dennis, and wanted to follow suit."

But Guan Xin didn't even know that the scarf was woven before, and the facts have proved that she is talented, can compose lyrics, compose music, and play the piano, which does not mean that she is also strong in hands. Guan Xin has been weaving for several days, or the weaving can be used for pumping People's strong and twisted objects of unknown shape, or woven into soft_soft and loose objects of the same unknown shape that can be used for fishing.

So every day he wound the newly bought wool into balls, dismantled the "scarves" that Guan Xin had woven into wool and re-wound them into balls again, and chased the balls of wool that Guan Xin had accidentally rolled on the ground and rolled them back. In groups.

Keep going, keep going, and then...

Gu Huaifeng looked into the distance, "The scarf that Guan Xin wants to weave for Qiao Yutian is called the love scarf."

Gu Erye: "..."

His face was as black as ink in an instant, "So Pei Jinglei has been fiddling with wool every day recently. I accidentally pressed it and beat me. I also want to weave a scarf for Qiao Yutian?!"

Gu Huaifeng: "..."

Second Master Gu got up abruptly, "Brother, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first!"

Gu Huaifeng nodded, let's go back, he should go back too, the ball of wool in his hand is gone, he should go back to find Guan Xin, and make a ball for his rivals...

When the two brothers of the Gu family passed by Qiao Yutian, they gave her a deep, deep look.

Qiao Yutian was baffled by the look, and asked the Great Demon King curiously, "What kind of eyes are they looking at?"

King Jun was looking at the company's documents, without raising his head, he replied calmly—"It's the eyes of men competing with each other."

Qiao Yutian: "..."

Upstairs, Zhao Mengmeng dragged Dennis all the way back to his ward, and then said with a bitter face, "You can't stop me from drawing that manga! I plan to use the money from the manga to pay for my tuition!"

Dennis frowned, "What tuition fees?"

"The tuition fee for going to college! My dad doesn't agree with me learning traditional Chinese painting. He has already said that he won't give me any money. The paintings I painted in the past are usually auctioned for charity. Now I want to sell them in galleries or commercial auctions normally. , It’s not enough... The Zhao family has a great influence in the art world, and if there is word out there, no gallery will dare to accept my paintings for consignment."

The little girl pursed her mouth, "Fortunately, I haven't drawn comics at home before. They won't recognize my style of painting. If I change my signature casually, they won't know that I drew it. I can make money secretly~!" ~\(≧▽≦)/~
"Learning to paint is very expensive. The tuition and daily expenses are much more expensive than ordinary universities, but if I work harder, I can still support myself~!"

The little girl was also excited about the plan.

Dennis looked at her a little angrily, "You also know that learning to paint costs money? The Zhao family doesn't give you money, isn't there your cousin? And Zhao Yicheng and your cousin, you won't talk to them? "

(End of this chapter)

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