If this Pixiu doesn't leave, President Lu will never want to go bankrupt!

Chapter 91 There is excitement, how can there be no Mrs. Mengmeng?
Chang Hong frowned slightly, and handed over a piece of paper in her hand.

"Not very good paintings, do you mean this kind?"

Wei Qishan picked up Lu Mengmeng who couldn't even see the painting while standing on tiptoe, and several people moved over to have a look.

Sure enough, it was the same painting as the painting that threatened them.

However, the ones on the screen were not Chang Ying Hou and Zheng Yingdi.

It was Chang Jiaojiao, their baby.

There are no tall buildings nearby, and there are many running pedestrians in the whole picture.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and she was lying on the ground with her head resting on the curb.

The neck and body form a strange angle, which is not something that a living person can make.

When Wei Qishan saw this painting, his expression became even uglier.

"Who painted this painting?
So vicious!

Tiantian and Lu Haotian are both people in the circle, so it's okay for them to draw this kind of painting if it's disgusting.

Jiaojiao is less than five years old, right?Defiant or not!

This kind of person must not be let go! "

After speaking, he contacted the director and asked the director to find a monitor to see who gave it to him.

As a result, the director who was named had an ugly expression on his face.

Glancing at the live broadcast next to him, he said to Wei Qishan, "I've already gone to investigate."

He didn't say much else, but according to his small actions, several people present understood.

There is a live broadcast, so I can't say much.

Wei Qishan wanted to hand over Lu Mengmeng to Bai Tiantian to take care of him, so he and the director went aside to ask what was going on.

As a result, Lu Mengmeng tightly hugged Wei Qishan's neck, as if a suction cup had grown on his body, no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't get it off.

Lu Mengmeng: There is excitement, how can there be no Mrs. Mengmeng?
Wei Qishan who was about to be strangled to death: ...Forget it if you can't move it, let it go.

"I'm going to talk to the director's uncle to see what's going on. You stay here obediently."

Lu Mengmeng had a chubby face, and said in a childish voice, "No! Mengmeng is going too!"

Wei Qishan frowned, "What does your lord's talk have to do with you?
Those people didn't paint your portrait. "

Lu Mengmeng puffed her face, and said angrily: "Yes! Why don't they draw pictures for Mengmeng?

Are you looking down on Mengmeng?
Isn't Mengmeng cute?
If it's because Mengmeng is not as famous as the little cub and auntie, it's fine if you don't draw a portrait of Mengmeng.

Even Jiaojiao has it, why not Mengmeng? "

Wei Qishan really wanted to throw this brat out of his hands.

He said angrily: "This is not a good painting, why do you want this thing?
You are rushing to get this thing too!
If you really want it, I'll find you a pen later.

You swap your aunt's face for yours.

Just pretend it was given to you, okay?

Let go of me, don't make trouble! "

Lu Mengmeng said angrily: "How can it be the same?
Is it the same for you to wear custom-made clothes and other people's custom-made clothes for you? "

Wei Qishan was a little dizzy by Lu Mengmeng's logic.

But it seems... that's what happened.

He rubbed his forehead and wanted to persuade him again.

Lu Mengmeng hurriedly said: "Just now someone painted a picture for the little cub.

As the guardian of the little cub, Mengmeng has the right to know the truth! "

No one can stop her from watching the fun, not even a cheap uncle for a month!

Wei Qishan: ...

You are Lu Haotian's guardian, does Lu Haotian know?
Wei Qishan sighed deeply, there was nothing he could do, the puppy skin plaster was too sticky and he couldn't shake it off.

He could only swallow a mouthful of old blood and promised to take her there.

(End of this chapter)