When the two faces were slapped together, Albert and Wang Yong's minds went numb.
Even a top-notch beautiful face will not look good when exposed to close contact.
What's more, the person opposite is a rough guy.
Albert is better off, after all, he is an artist with a melancholic temperament, and no matter how ugly he is, he is still there.
But Wang Yong couldn't do it.
I stayed at the door of Wei's house for too long last night, and was busy going to the police station to borrow a car. I didn't even have time to wash my face in the morning.
When their eyes met, Wang Yong saw the clear mockery in Albert's eyes.
But he was thinking about something else.
This man is Comrade Wei Lianhua's master, which means that their previous guess was correct.
Sure enough, there was someone behind Wei Lianhua who had some guidance, but they didn't know why a Waiguo man was willing to give them such a magical technology.
Sensing the scrutiny in Wang Yong's eyes, Albert's expression was a little gloomy.
He felt keenly that the man in front of him seemed to be examining his value.
Albert moved his body, subconsciously trying to avoid Wang Yong's gaze.
But the hand on his collar made him unable to move.
Albert tugged on Wei Lianhua's sleeves irritably: "Let me go."
It feels like everything has become abnormal since meeting this woman from the rabbit country.
But what responded to him was Wei Lianhua's cold rejection: "No, you haven't hugged me yet!"
Albert & Wang Yong: "..."
What kind of logic is this.
No, why are they hugging.
Although they kept complaining in their hearts, the two of them also clearly felt it.
If they don't hug, Wei Lianhua will definitely not let them go.
In desperation, the two stretched out their arms and hugged each other tightly with the intention of seeing each other off.
At the same time, he didn't forget to slap the opponent hard twice on the back.
After completing this series of actions, both of them looked at Wei Lianhua: "Can you let go?"
Wei Lianhua's brows were almost knotted: How could she remember that there should be follow-up steps...
While Wei Lianhua was thinking seriously, in the sea of consciousness, Xiaohong was sitting cross-legged next to 707, tilting her head to look at the sleeping round bun in front of her.
This guy has been sleeping since he was swallowed into the sea of consciousness by his master.
The most jealous thing is that the owner of the upgraded version actually gave this bun a hint of divine power.
No kidding, among all the master's younger brothers, this one is the most useless, but the master favors it the most.
Although that trace of divine power was meant to reshape 707's almost crushed body.
But that is divine power after all!
Why is it that only this rag king has it?
Ever since he gained divine power, this guy has been sleeping, and even his master's memory has been blocked.
It made her so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
It just so happened that this guy was so exhausted that he still couldn't wake up.
The more Xiao Hong thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but pat 707 a few more times.
The 707 is very elastic. After being hit, it bounced back in place.
Looking at 707, which was bouncing on the ground like a ball, Xiaohong's eyes almost burst out with fire: I'm afraid this loser wants to piss him off to death.
At this moment, a steady voice suddenly came from my ears: "Try using electric shock. They all say it works well."
Xiaohong looked sideways, only to find that Jin Qing's mace had appeared beside her at some point.
Xiaohong had always respected the mace, but when she suddenly heard the other person speaking, her voice sounded a little aggrieved: "But it can jump."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless silver threads were seen extending from the mace, trapping 707 firmly on the ground.
After that, the steady voice came again: "Let's do it!"
Xiaohong: "..." Why do I have the illusion of being murdered with a borrowed knife?
Wei Lianhua had already grabbed the collars of the two of them, and she was a little irritable now.
At this moment, watching the movements of these two people, countless pictures appeared in her mind.
Sure enough, I know too many things, and I have learned all the knowledge...
Thinking in her mind, Wei Lianhua looked at the two people with even more tangled eyes: "How about you guys kiss each other."
She remembered this as if it were a set procedure.
Albert & Wang Yong: "..." You'd better kill me directly!
After a while, Wei Lianhua finally let go reluctantly, knowing that the two would not kiss in a friendly way.
Watching Jin Qing sit on Albert's small bench, he began to apply it carefully.
Wang Yongze approached Albert cautiously: "Are you Comrade Wei Lianhua's teacher?"
Albert's face turned ugly for a moment, and he quickly denied it as if he had been insulted: "I'm not."
But it was this attitude of anxious denial that gave Wang Yong peace of mind.
The look in his eyes that looked at Albert also showed the certainty that "it's really you".
Seeing that Wei Lianhua had occupied Albert's spare drawing board at this time, Wang Yong approached Albert in a friendly manner: "Comrade, thank you for your contribution to us."
Albert reluctantly smiled back at the other party, and at the same time glanced at Wei Lianhua from the corner of his eye.
He suspected that the strange man in front of him came here specifically to help Wei Lianhua deceive him.
Albert's smiling expression further confirmed Wang Yong's thoughts.
The powerful surprise made Wang Yong a little excited. If the other party was not Wai Guoren, he might have invited the person to his station.
Rubbing his hands together excitedly, Wang Yong lowered his voice and said to Albert: "Comrade Lianhua has told me everything. You taught her everything she knows."
Of course Wei Lianhua never said such things, he just wanted to further confirm these things.
Albert's whole body was full of clever and emotional denial: "I didn't, she was not taught by me."
It was the most malicious insult he had ever heard.
Wang Yong looked at Albert with bright eyes. They all said that science knows no borders. I didn’t expect that to be true.
He wanted to pass on the information quickly and give this friend the best protection.
Feeling that he had discovered the truth, Wang Yong made a serious promise to Albert: "Comrade, please rest assured that we will definitely protect the safety of you and Comrade Wei Lianhua, and ensure that no one will affect your study and life. "
Although I don’t know what Wei Lianhua did to get into this person’s eyes.
But looking at the current situation, it seems that the other party only wants to teach Wei Lianhua alone.
Then of course they must fully support it.
Albert looked at Wang Yong blankly, faintly hearing the threat in the other person's words: I'm afraid if I don't say this again, if I don't teach this woman to draw, I won't let him leave...
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Damn it, Wei Lianhua's ability to draw is as difficult as licking your elbow with your tongue...
No, he was thinking about something.
At this moment, Wei Lianhua, who was busy on the side, suddenly raised his head and looked at Albert: "I have finished another painting, please give me some advice."
Albert: "...Haha!" When he asked for advice, what kind of advice could he give? Just burn the painting and don't leave a burning eye. Does that count as an opinion...
Growing up, he had never seen anyone who could draw an oil painting in ten minutes.
Oh, no, this can’t be called an oil painting, this should be called a rag stained with paint.
Albert was too focused on the painting in front of him.
But he didn't notice that Wei Lianhua quietly approached his car parked aside.
Chapter 2704: Sister-in-law’s artistic life (44)
