The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 129 0129. Running at both ends in the middle. (4) [Recommendation ticket plus update]

Zhuang Xinian looked at Jiang Shaoheng very aggrieved, Jiang Shaoheng smiled helplessly, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

That's why he asked if he needed help when mopping the floor.

Because these paints are top-grade paints bought by Zhuang's father, it would be very troublesome to wash them off, let alone drop such a big wave on the floor.

"I know I was wrong, and I must not throw the paint on the ground in the future!"

Throw the paint on whoever you hate!

snort!
Zhuang Xinian muttered and wiped the floor, her broken voice was so low that she couldn't hear what she was saying, but according to Jiang Shaoheng's understanding of her, he didn't need to hear clearly to know what she was talking about.

It's just that such a good paint can't be wasted, you have to throw it on people who hate it.

The two children struggled in the studio for more than an hour before restoring the studio to a clean look.

"Oh, I'm so exhausted!" Zhuang Xinian threw the rag in his hand into the bucket and dumped it directly on the floor that had just been wiped. Even though the studio was air-conditioned, Zhuang Xinian's face was still dripping with sweat.

Although Jiang Shaoheng didn't lie down directly on the floor like Zhuang Xinian did, he still sat slumped on the floor panting slightly.

Hearing Zhuang Xinian's words, she twitched the corners of her mouth, swallowed and said, "Now that I know I'm tired, I can't lose my temper with the easel in the future, otherwise, I won't do this kind of thing more than once."

"Stop posting, stop posting, and never lose your temper with painting stuff again! The price is too great!" Zhuang Xinian waved his little hands, sat up abruptly from the ground, stared at Jiang Shaoheng with wide-eyed eyes. She didn't hide her panic at all.

Jiang Shaoheng smiled and didn't say anything else. He just moved the rag and bucket into the bathroom, then walked out and extended his hand to Zhuang Xinian, "Get up, go wash your hands."

Zhuang Xinian put his hand into Jiang Shaoheng's, stood up with strength, and followed Jiang Shaoheng to wash his hands.

After more than an hour of precipitation, Zhuang Xinian's temper had disappeared without a trace, but his anger was still there.

So when he walked out of the studio, he saw Zhuang's father, and after a heavy "hum", he ran back to his room.

After more than an hour of calmness, Zhuang's father has already regretted that he was so harsh on his daughter. After all, he is the little princess who grew up lovingly and lovingly held in his palm. He does everything for her good and hopes that she will be happy.

But because of the painting talent revealed by the little princess, forcing her to be like this is really too harsh on her.

Originally, I wanted to wait for the little girl to come out to coax her, but as soon as she came out, her eyes were not eyes, and her nose was not a nose. She ignored him, and there was nowhere to coax her!

Then Dad Zhuang just stood there and stared at Jiang Shaoheng until Jiang Shaoheng reminded him: "Uncle, is the fish fried for Aunt Cai mushy?"

Zhuang's father said "Ouch" and hurried back to the kitchen to rescue his fish.

And Jiang Shaoheng knocked on Zhuang Xinian's door and went in.

When I went in, I saw Zhuang Xinian playing with Mu Qingyun on his mobile phone, and he seemed to be having a good time.

He does not know how to play games, but he will not prohibit Zhuang Xinian from playing. As long as she can guarantee her studies, Jiang Shaoheng will rarely prohibit her activities, just like she likes to beat Mu Qingyun, Jiang Shaoheng Also does not block.

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　　Comparing the babies!
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　　And, starting today, the update every night will be an hour earlier.

　　That is, it will be released at seven o'clock!
　　


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