The stunning doctor woman favored by the wealthy
Chapter 841 The Winner
Chapter 841 The Winner
The lottery note will be ready soon.
Everyone gathered to draw lots. They were never so nervous. The odds were not high. Finally, after two rounds, two lucky winners were finally drawn.
A woman from the delegation led by Oriel, and Alan.
It made Olier blow his beard and stare. Although he didn't have a beard, he was still very jealous of Allen: "Why is your luck so good?"
Allen rarely smiled: "Because my luck is already good."
Olier: "..." This guy is too narcissistic.
The lady who got the poem written by Suxue was very excited, rushed up to hug her, and gave her a warm kiss on the cheek: "I wanted to do this just now, you are so cute~"
Su Xue: "..."
Madam, do you like me or my work?
Or, like both?
"If you don't mind, please let me frame this work and give it to you, is that okay? It should be finished before you leave Huaguo." Suxue said.
The elegant lady from country F nodded: "Of course, I am willing to wait."
"Thank you." Su Xue smiled and turned to Allen, "Mr. Allen, do you have any poems you want?"
Allen said decisively in a low and hoarse voice: "I don't know much, why don't you help me choose?"
Suxue blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "So, what do you think of this song?"
Allen stretched out his hand and bowed, signaling to listen attentively.
Suxue recited it directly: "Sing when you get it, and rest when you lose it, and worry about it when you are sad. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be sad tomorrow. This poem is about..." She translated it in English again .
Allen laughed suddenly.
Su Xue was still puzzled, Olier said: "Isn't he just a drunkard?"
After receiving a dangerous glare from Allen, he immediately changed his words: "But they are very restrained, they are so contradictory, you understand, but Allen likes to collect all kinds of wine, and occasionally has a drink..."
The corrupt country is not only rich in British gentlemen, but also rich in hooligans.
So, it sounds very contradictory.
However, this poem is quite suitable for Allen. There is nothing wrong with it. It can be seen that he also likes it, so you can start writing directly.
"Then I'll write it." Su Xue said.
"Please. My pleasure," Allen said.
Yes, seeing Suxue's writing process with her own eyes will feel that it is a double enjoyment of body and mind.
Now I finally have a second chance to experience it.
Everyone was more concentrated than last time, all their attention was on Suxue, and they kept quiet in a very tacit agreement, never saying a word, even the photographer carefully placed his movements, while still You must work hard to remember your work, and don't forget to shoot.
Seeing this, Giovanni still found it ridiculous: "Why do you..."
"Shh-"
Before he finished speaking, he was booed immediately, and Giovanni couldn't help but blush, why don't he just write a word, what kind of attitude is this, can you even speak?What kind of ability does this little girl have that make them treat her like a treasure.
But everyone kept quiet, and they couldn't deliberately make trouble anymore, they could only watch reluctantly.
He would like to see what kind of flowers this girl can write, so that people hold them like this, all of them seem to be sick. It is obvious that they are sick, not himself, hum!
(End of this chapter)
The lottery note will be ready soon.
Everyone gathered to draw lots. They were never so nervous. The odds were not high. Finally, after two rounds, two lucky winners were finally drawn.
A woman from the delegation led by Oriel, and Alan.
It made Olier blow his beard and stare. Although he didn't have a beard, he was still very jealous of Allen: "Why is your luck so good?"
Allen rarely smiled: "Because my luck is already good."
Olier: "..." This guy is too narcissistic.
The lady who got the poem written by Suxue was very excited, rushed up to hug her, and gave her a warm kiss on the cheek: "I wanted to do this just now, you are so cute~"
Su Xue: "..."
Madam, do you like me or my work?
Or, like both?
"If you don't mind, please let me frame this work and give it to you, is that okay? It should be finished before you leave Huaguo." Suxue said.
The elegant lady from country F nodded: "Of course, I am willing to wait."
"Thank you." Su Xue smiled and turned to Allen, "Mr. Allen, do you have any poems you want?"
Allen said decisively in a low and hoarse voice: "I don't know much, why don't you help me choose?"
Suxue blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "So, what do you think of this song?"
Allen stretched out his hand and bowed, signaling to listen attentively.
Suxue recited it directly: "Sing when you get it, and rest when you lose it, and worry about it when you are sad. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be sad tomorrow. This poem is about..." She translated it in English again .
Allen laughed suddenly.
Su Xue was still puzzled, Olier said: "Isn't he just a drunkard?"
After receiving a dangerous glare from Allen, he immediately changed his words: "But they are very restrained, they are so contradictory, you understand, but Allen likes to collect all kinds of wine, and occasionally has a drink..."
The corrupt country is not only rich in British gentlemen, but also rich in hooligans.
So, it sounds very contradictory.
However, this poem is quite suitable for Allen. There is nothing wrong with it. It can be seen that he also likes it, so you can start writing directly.
"Then I'll write it." Su Xue said.
"Please. My pleasure," Allen said.
Yes, seeing Suxue's writing process with her own eyes will feel that it is a double enjoyment of body and mind.
Now I finally have a second chance to experience it.
Everyone was more concentrated than last time, all their attention was on Suxue, and they kept quiet in a very tacit agreement, never saying a word, even the photographer carefully placed his movements, while still You must work hard to remember your work, and don't forget to shoot.
Seeing this, Giovanni still found it ridiculous: "Why do you..."
"Shh-"
Before he finished speaking, he was booed immediately, and Giovanni couldn't help but blush, why don't he just write a word, what kind of attitude is this, can you even speak?What kind of ability does this little girl have that make them treat her like a treasure.
But everyone kept quiet, and they couldn't deliberately make trouble anymore, they could only watch reluctantly.
He would like to see what kind of flowers this girl can write, so that people hold them like this, all of them seem to be sick. It is obvious that they are sick, not himself, hum!
(End of this chapter)
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