Chapter 445 Laughing at asking for a monthly ticket~
Chapter 445: Ridicule (please vote~)
As long as he is willing to help her and she is willing to join forces with him, the two of them will have a chance to bring down Zane.
That's what she thought.
After all, there is no one else she can trust except Alston.
Even my parents couldn't believe it.
Jiang Wange quietly glanced at Alston's profile.
Alston held his face with one hand and scrolled through his phone with the other hand. His expression seemed a little careless. His slender fingers gently traced the screen, and his delicate jawline outlined the perfect width.
I have to say, it is indeed a face that women can’t help but want to stick to.
As if sensing Jiang Wange's gaze, Alston suddenly raised his head and looked at her.
Only then did Jiang Wange look away in panic.
The corners of Alston's lips slowly raised, and he said sarcastically: "What? You can't wait so much? Don't worry, we will arrive at the villa in a while, have fun~"
His tone of voice was delicate and ambiguous, completely ignoring the fact that there were two bodyguards sitting in front of him.
Jiang Wange shrank in fear, then seemed to have figured something out, and soon returned to normal.
Seeing her like this, Alston's sarcastic smile grew deeper and deeper.
It doesn't seem to be any different.
Back at the villa, Alston directly ordered his servants to take Jiang Wange to the guest room.
He said he was waiting to release her when she became mellower.
Alston glanced at her skinny body with disgust and sneered: "You look really ugly. I lose my appetite when I see you. If you don't finish the meal prepared for you every day..."
Then he walked up to her with a dangerous expression and said word by word: "You can give it a try and see what happens."
Jiang Wange couldn't help but tremble, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Alston then showed a smile and touched her head: "This is so good. I like obedient children."
"Bring it in."
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Early the next morning.
This time it was Sang Mizhou who stepped onto the bus with two dark circles under his eyes.
Everyone else seemed to be sleeping well.
The Ji Yucheng family drew sugar paintings, so they only needed to prepare maltose to make them on site.
Song Nanchen's family drew a candy man, and he didn't mind making desserts at all, and he made them in just over an hour.
Lu Zhaoxi's family was drawn to make candied haws, and after experiencing the first day of embroidering handkerchiefs, the task today was not too simple.
Shen Linze's draw was to draw portraits of passers-by on the spot. As a painter, sketching was no problem at all. He was very confident in this task!
On the other hand, the little figures carved by Xiao Fubao and Sang Wanzhou are simply too horrible to look at.
All I can say is that he looks like a person.
The old lady yesterday sat next to them as soon as they came up.
"Hey, good morning." The old lady sat down and caught a glimpse of the little wooden figure in their basket.
With a puzzled look on his face, he asked, "Little doll, what do you have in this basket?"
"This is the little wood carving made by my brother!"
Little Fubao answered truthfully, with a proud look on his face: "Brother Fubao is very powerful, isn't he!"
Sang Wanzhou on the side couldn't help but raise his chin slightly when he heard this.
Humph, I was praised by my sister again.
But before this pride could rise, the old lady poured a basin of cold water on it and put it out.
The old woman pointed at the little wooden figure in the basket and laughed without concealing it: "Hahaha, little doll, you call this a little man? How come grandma can't tell which one is the head and which one is the feet?"