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Chapter 237 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong

Chapter 237 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (1)

"what!!"

A very piercing soprano voice was high-pitched and sharp.

Almost piercing Hua Qianxi's eardrum.

Hua Qianxi rubbed her ears displeased.

Slowly adapting to the scene in front of me after the strong light passed.

"Sister! I really don't know what happened!"

In front of her was a crying-faced woman, who was clutching the sheets on her body to try to cover up her disheveled clothes, looking at the man beside her in horror, screaming in grief and indignation.

"Lu Renjia! You! Are you doing this to me?!"

Hearing the sound, the man named Lu Renjia ignored the woman lying beside him. Instead, he lazily raised his eyelids and looked straight in Hua Qianxi's direction.

"So you understand, don't pester me anymore, I only have Bai Lianhua in my heart."

Hua Qianxi: "..."

What a mess of names...

The woman named Bai Lianhua was biting her lower lip tightly, with tears rolling in her eyes.

It's just that Hua Qianxi inadvertently caught the flash of success in her eyes.

Bai Lianhua suppressed her weeping, and it took a long time to cast her eyes on Hua Qianxi, there was a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness in her pretendingly innocent pupils.

"Sister, since everything is wrong, don't get to the bottom of it, we really love each other..."

Hua Qianxi stared blankly at the woman possessed by a playwright.

Suddenly some nausea.

This vicious woman successfully interprets the stubborn and unyielding little white lotus who emerges from the mud without staining it to the fullest.

Hua Qianxi tilted her head, thinking with a headache.

In the original host's mind, there are very few memories about the two dogs and men in front of him, and they seem to be insignificant and small characters.

And the parallel space she is in now is nothing more than a classic dog-blooded president essay.

Hua Qianxi saw that Bai Lianhua acted so addictively.

He is also an outburst of drama essence.

The pure eyes blinked, and the pupils were instantly flooded with water.

Hua Qianxi covered her lips with her small hand, sobbed a few times, crying until Lihua rained: "Lianhua... I am so kind to you...Why do you treat me like this?"

Hua Qianxi complained softly, and soon broke down in tears.

Turning her small face, her eyes fell lightly on Lu Renjia's body, seemingly gouged out, but the pure and lustful eyes were really seductive, "What did I do wrong... you... ...you're going to treat me like this?"

"Qianxi...I..."

The number one scumbag named Lu Renjia was actually captivated by Hua Qianxi's silky eyes.

The adam's apple moved, and she almost stretched out her arms towards Hua Qianxi, hugging this lovely and pitiful little girl.

Bai Lianhua's crying appearance was a little stiff, and her uneasy eyes shifted back and forth on Lu Renjia and Hua Qianxi's bodies.

She understood the meaning of this scumbag's inadvertent gaze, and she absolutely could not tolerate that the relationship between Lu Renjia and Hua Qianxi was still broken.

Hua Qianxi tightly covered her lips with her small hands, bent her body, and looked distraught.

Wait until the show is done.

Hua Qianxi has had enough.

She lowered her little hand for a long time, and her little face, which had not been made up, was covered with tears, and she slammed the door and left with grief and indignation.

The moment the door was closed, Hua Qianxi stuck behind the door.

The appearance of pear blossoms with rain just now was no longer seen on the small face.

Cursing the corners of her lips, Hua Qianxi lowered her head with interest, tapped her toes lightly, and sketched in boredom.

A new challenge begins again.

(End of this chapter)

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