Chapter 1121 Little Strawberry Probably Draws Better Than Yours

Chen Chenchen had a rather embarrassed expression: "Team Song, let me tell you, this shopping mall is small, and these high-tech things are bought for decoration. In fact, the ones that haven't been opened at all are used to scare people. So I can't find a camera to show you..."

Song Yiliang: "..."
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Later, Song Yiliang looked at Zhang Mo's body and didn't feel anything unusual, so he dragged Song Qiaoya, who was serious about registering, and left here.

But Song Yiliang was very curious why Song Qiaoya registered these things so seriously.

After pulling Song Qiaoya out, Song Yiliang immediately asked Song Qiaoya for it: "Show me the record you made."

Song Qiaoya handed the small book to Song Yiliang after adding a little something at the end, and her face was happy without seeing anything unusual, she seemed a little excited.

Song Yiliang opened Song Qiaoya's notebook and looked at it. He looked like he was going to faint from anger... Was this woman trying to piss him off?

"What is this?" Song Yiliang asked Song Qiaoya incredulously while holding up the small book.

Song Qiaoya replied honestly: "Record, didn't your eyes see it?"

Song Yiliang was angry: "I asked you to make records, but what did you give me? You draw pictures for me? You plan to combine pictures and texts, right? And the important thing is, Song Qiaoya, your pictures are really ugly! Little Strawberry probably draws better than yours."

"Where is it? I... Well, the little strawberry is indeed more beautiful than my drawing." Song Qiaoya pouted, with an expression of grievance: "Who made you speak so fast, as if you could fly, and I don't even I know what you're talking about is the key point, so I'll draw it all for you, how about it? Am I easy to recognize?"

Song Yiliang wanted to throw this book on Song Qiaoya's head: "If you recognize me, just draw two round cakes, what does that mean!"

"That's a human head... Isn't a human face round?"

"..." It seems very reasonable.
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Murong Yunyao followed Murong Ling to a particularly high-end place for lunch, and the high-level Murong Yunyao in this place couldn't understand what the menu sign meant.

This is a French restaurant, and the dishes in it are all French dishes, and the menus are naturally from French.

Murong Yunyao knew that she was doomed, what should she do?French is completely her weakness, she can't understand a single word!No, she and Ben have never studied French as a major...

Seeing Murong Ling seriously ordering food, Murong Yunyao also pretended to be very serious, and then the waiter came over, what the hell, the waiters are all French!
The waiter seemed to be asking Murong Ling what to order, and Murong Yunyao didn't know if she guessed right, anyway, it was always played like this on TV.

Murong Yunyao was afraid that the waiter would ask her, but as expected, she was afraid of something. After asking Murong Ling, the French waiter politely asked Murong Yunyao something in French.

Murong Yunyao collapsed at that time, what did you say?I don't understand...

However, the highest state of pretense is to pretend to understand. After Murong Yunyao took a deep breath, with a stiff smile on her face, she finally said the same meaning to the waiter in English.

What Murong Yunyao meant was just like Murong Ling. I don't know if the waiter understood or not, and the waiter left later.

(End of this chapter)

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