Chapter 995

Name:My alternative life Author:Rings
Wang Jian nodded and looked at me with complicated eyes. After a moment, he said, "thank you, Xiao Feng. Thank you really!"

I smile, "sister Wang, go to prepare quickly, just prepare according to what I just said I'll go and see the little girl again. "

When I came to the little girl's room, I saw her sitting quietly on the bed, surrounded by tassels, and looking at her paintings.

Standing by the door, I stare at her every move, hoping to see some clues from her actions.

Tassel raised her head and looked at me, pouted her mouth and made a hissing mouth. I nodded, pointed to Xiaoxiao and asked, "she, how, how?"

Fringes small mouth began to move, I closely watched Sister, this girl, the change of mouth shape is called a fast, I read for a long time Leng is not understand a word!

As a result, I became "angry" and raised my fist to threaten each other silently. Tassel responded with a disdainful look in my eyes, and even raised my high breasts. That means, come on, who's afraid of who!

Then I let out my breath, spread out my hands and signaled to the other party that I would take it. Then I slowly changed my mouth shape, and stretched out my hand and said, "small, small, how, what, what?"

"No problem!" Fringes waved their hands, covered their mouths and giggled.

I finally understand, and asked, "she, you, no?"

"No..."

"Cry, no?"

"No..."

I also laughed. I didn't expect to communicate with tassel in such a way, not only sweating, but also dancing.

In this way, tassel and I put on a rather funny pantomime in the little girl's room, so that both of them finally laughed back and forth, but they had to fight back and dare not make a sound.

The little girl didn't look up and returned to the state of not listening out of the window. It seemed that she was the only one in the whole world.

After a while, Wang Shan came in and said to me, "Xiao Feng, the room is ready. Look..."

"Well, have I got what I want?"

"Yes Xiao Feng, Xiao, Xiao, won't she be in danger? "

I was directly laughed by Wang Jian. Hey ran said, "I said sister Wang, how can you think that? You say I can put my children in danger! "

"Well, also..."

Wang Jian glanced at me, "at least you are also a little uncle. You don't know the importance."

I sighed in my heart, knowing that Wang Shan was still a little uneasy and did not explain any more. I asked her and tassel, "Hello, two elder sisters, I'll wait in the room first, and you'll bring Xiaoxiao here in five minutes!"

Turning around, I went to sister Wang's bedroom first and began to collect what I asked her to prepare.

Close your eyes and lean on the soft bed, my hands consciously turn a signature pen, let it fly between the fingers by feeling.

At the same time, I said to myself, "Thomas full spin, Li Ning jump, twist three and a half turns..."

The pen was doing all kinds of difficult movements between my fingers.

Smile unceasingly, my friend, after four years of University, the result is not as good as turning pen

At this time, Xiaoxiao came in with the tassel in her arms, while Wang Shan rubbed her hands behind them with a nervous look on her face.

I indifferent way, "tassel, take the child over If you can keep quiet, stay here. Otherwise, you'd better close the door and go out

"I'm not going out."

Wang Jian immediately promised, "I don't speak and don't move, it's not OK."

"You keep your word!" I look sharp, "sister Wang, now is not the time for your mother's love to overflow. I'm going to start to treat you. If you think about it clearly, if you can't bear it for a moment, you may fall short and delay your child's life!"

"OK, OK, I can do it!"

Despite Wang Shan's repeated promises, I was still not at ease. I motioned for the tassel to put down the child, walked over, held sister Wang, and took measures to hold her at any time.

As a result, Wang Shan was even more frightened. She tried to open her mouth several times, but she held it back.

I'm really worried about what I'll do to Xiao.

I stopped talking to them, took a deep breath, and slowly moved to the little seat in the middle of the big bed.

At this moment, I had something in both hands: a stylus, white paper, and an eraser.

The distance was about one meter. I stopped and slowly jumped down to the bed. I began to draw on the white paper just like her.

Draw one, I put the paper in front of me, and then draw the second one.

But I put the paper in a particular way. Every time I send the graffiti to the front, it's like a dominoes lying down, or playing solitaire in the air. It's stacked in layers until you can see it with a small eye.

My forehead has begun to exude sweat, paralyzed. It seems that my brother was not so nervous when he faced the killer or shocked Liao Xiao, the underground king of Donghe county.

I was very careful. A few meters away, the tassel and Wang Shan standing at the door were even more daring. Their expressions almost caught up with the horror movie.However, the little girl was indifferent, just focused on the paintings I couldn't understand.

Frowning, I simply threw about a dozen patterns I had just painted onto my little hand, directly covering the things she had painted.

Xiaoxiao hid back for a while, looked at the painting, and then looked at me. There was no expression on her face.

I don't move, sweating, waiting for the next action of the little girl.

Cry, dodge or accept my work.

Buddha bless, it must be the last one

In my uneasy, small silence, and finally picked up those paintings, with action!

And I'm going to stare like a bull

This girl started to tear my paintings and my works!

Staring at the ox's eyes, I looked up at tassel and Wang Shan and found that they were just as surprised as me.

They looked at each other, but Xiaoxiao seemed to be tearing harder and harder. After a while, I painstakingly drew a beautiful picture for more than ten minutes, and I didn't know what it was, so Xiaoxiao tore it to pieces.

It's amazing that none of them left a whole body

This guy, revenge, is chiguoguo's revenge!

Looking at the little girl with a cold face, tearing those papers without any expression, I laughed, covered my mouth with both hands, out of breath laughing.

This dead girl, is it true that she has no perception of the outside world?

If that's the case, I'm not in the five elements, but I'm better than a monk. Why do I tear up my painting!

Where did her fear of me and her hatred of me come from?

With a silent smile, I made a fist and drum gesture to Wang Shan and Liu Su. I lowered my head and tried to draw again.

As for the painting skills, what I draw is not important at all, the important thing is that I have to catch up with the little girl's tearing speed

More and more I feel that there is a play, and even I can take pictures of Lao Cai and Zhang Bin's conscience guarantee, small, cliff left a gap in the spiritual barrier, but no one can find that gap, and will not turn back to completely open it!