Chapter 1097

On the other side.

He Fangshuang began to get angry as soon as he sat in the car. His eyes were red from just now on. He looked very aggrieved, but he had a cruel look in his eyes. He smashed everything around him into a narrow space.

"It's Liao Meixing! Must be because her brother Chen will refuse me! He never said that before, I don't want to be his sister! Who wants to be a sister? I want to be Mrs. Si. I want to marry him

He Fangshuang lost control of the fire, while roaring and smashing things.

"Good Chen Yi or completely refused to listen to your father, do not have a chance." Gao Zhenzhong immediately pulled up to the side of the road and comforted his daughter in a soft voice.

"No! You see, grandfather also helps him to speak. Why should even grandfather object? What's wrong with me? Don't I deserve brother Chen? " He Fangshuang roared out.

Gao Zhenzhong quickly said, "your grandfather just said that because he was watching the situation wrong, just to ease the atmosphere. Besides, your grandfather doesn't object to it. Xiaoshuang, your grandfather dotes on you so much. As long as you say good words around him every day, he will help you! "

"What about Liao Meixing? I think she is the biggest problem! Dad, you didn't promise me to deal with her before! But now she has entered the final stage of the competition. She will spend more and more time with brother Chen He Fangshuang seems to be crazy. When he mentions Liao Meixing, he grins his teeth and wishes to become a beast. He opens his mouth and tears up the woman surnamed Liao.

"Don't worry about it. Dad knows it in his mind and will definitely teach Liao Meixing a lesson! Let her never delay our baby Xiaoshuang's marriage again Gao Zhen is loyal to the promise of Dan Dan.

He Fangshuang looked at him suspiciously: "what's the way? What if she takes the first place? I watched the last game and she played very well

This is what makes he Fangshuang feel most angry.

I have no inspiration at all for so many years. The paintings are soulless. I can't find the love and love when I started to create.

What she drew casually couldn't get into her eyes, but those who flattered her praised the paintings that couldn't get on the stage in her eyes! In fact, she was walking behind her back, and all kinds of news said that her young talent had disappeared, even her aura had disappeared!

So he Fangshuang is more and more angry. Now she sees that her brother Chen, who has been in love for so many years, has another woman. Liao Meixing even paints so well. How could she not care!

"Don't worry about Xiaoshuang. Her father can guarantee that she can't be the first one!" Gao Zhenzhong's face changed, and there was a bloody sneer in his mouth.

And he Quantao looked, but tightly frowned: "I advise you not to mess, this game is the father in charge of the operation, if you destroy, is to hit his face, if he knows, the consequences are unimaginable."

Gao Zhenzhong faint smile: "rest assured, won't have what consequence."

Then, he looked at he Fangshuang again. There was almost a strong father's love in his eyes: "the person we want from Xiaoshuang, even if Dad tries his best, he will win it for you!"

He Fangshuang, who said this, finally showed a smile, wiped the tears on her face, and said with a smile, "I knew that dad is the best for me!"

At night.

At this time, Liao Meixing doesn't know what is going to happen. All she thinks about is how to face Liao Xinci and what the other party will do.

Slap her in the face?

Give her a good scolding?

All of these are too homely. Liao Meixing feels that she may come to a set meal and fight and scold each other. After all, that competition was a bit too risky, and it was equivalent to denying Liao Xinci's design and completely adopting her own ideas.

She had no choice but to think of that repressed feeling, and she took a deep breath of tension and knocked on the door of the hotel without any relaxation.

After going in, Liao Meixing finds that Liao Xinci is calmer than she imagined, neither scolding nor slapping. Liao Xinci is just sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in her hand.

"Here I am." Liao Meixing coughs nervously. She can't see through Liao Xinci's expression and doesn't know what the other party will do next. The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks it's better to slap him.

"Sit down." Liao Xinci points to her opposite side lightly and asks Liao Meixing to sit down.

Liao Meixing takes a subconscious look and worries about whether there are any punishment props on it. Otherwise, how could Liao Xinci not be angry and let her sit down, which is too unnatural.

However, she did not intend to resist Liao Xinci and sat down honestly.

"I saw your painting in the competition and won the first prize. Am I very happy?" Liao Xinci smiles faintly, shakes the ash on his hand, picks eyebrow to look at Liao Meixing.

"... yes, I'm happy to win." Liao Meixing breathed a sigh of surprise and relief. Liao Xinci even cared about whether she was happy or not, which was unprecedented.Not angry, even concerned about her mood.

Did Liao Xinci feel that she painted well and began to recognize her ability?

This makes Liao Meixing's mood at the edge of a kind of excitement, can't help looking at Liao Xinci, want to see more from her eyes.

Liao Xinci's face looks like a smile. Suddenly, her face suddenly becomes gloomy. The whole person seems to have become another mean witch, pointing to Liao Meixing's nose and yelling: "do you still feel happy? Do you think those paintings you drew really won the first place? I tell you Liao Meixing, you are just lucky! And those things you don't get the professional certification of the painting world! You are tarnishing your paper and brush! I teach you to draw and send you to the competition. I don't want you to insult yourself so much! "

Liao Meixing a Leng, looking at the hysterical Liao Xinci, in the heart mercilessly a pain.

"Who do you think you are? Have you become famous? Is a first place to make you feel invincible? I tell you Liao Meixing, you are nothing! You're just a trash! I'm not even able to complete the waste! What's more, you don't even pay attention to such an important game. Do you think you're so bold that even I can step on my feet? "

Liao Xinci points to Liao Meixing with trembling fingers and roars hysterically.

The hatred, disgust and scorn that burst out in his eyes were like needles wrapped in poison and stabbed Liao Meixing's heart.