628. Chapter 628 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 69
Pulling An An to lean into the corner, she originally wanted to secretly see where they entered the hotel, but... when she saw Yang Mufan holding Yang Mu Sheng and holding Wen Xiaorou out of the carriage, Mu Xiaoni's little face suddenly changed.
It collapsed...
Especially when she heard Yang Mu Sheng, she kept shouting "Daddy, Daddy" from the moment she got out of the car. She put her arms around Yang Mu Fan's neck and asked questions. She was as arrogant as a prince. She held Yang Mu An's hand.
, use your strength secretly.
No wonder, mommy has always been depressed recently. No wonder mommy always sits quietly on the sofa. When she is in a daze, tears will flash in her eyes. No wonder mommy is more unhappy and unhappy than before. No wonder dad clearly
They all came back, but Mommy didn't take An An to find him.
No wonder, she clearly saw the text message saying that she could bring her family members to participate, but her mother didn't take them.
"Sister?!" Yang Mu An shouted in pain, her whole handsome little face wrinkled up.
Watching their figures disappear into the VIP elevator, Mu Xiaoni lowered her gloomy and frightening eyes and said coldly: "An'an, aren't you clamoring for your sister to teach you how to draw?! Come on, let's go to the luxury car.
Draw a turtle..."
"..." Yang Mu'an blinked her lovely eyes first, and was stunned for a moment, then clapped her hands and cheered happily, "Yeah, great, sister wants to teach An An how to draw, great!!!!!!!!!"
After a brief moment of joy, Yang Mu'an asked: "Sister, where are we going to draw?! We don't have colored pens, how can we draw?!"
Mu Xiaoni unceremoniously led An An to Yang Mufan's shiny black private car. While looking at the black car with vicious eyes, she gritted her teeth viciously: "It's a pity that there are no colored pens, but...
…Sister has a way.”
As she said that, she unceremoniously took out two bottles of character correction fluid from the small bag of her schoolbag, handed one to An An, and then said: "An An, you go and draw the other side. Sister, draw this side. Remember... put the turtle
The bigger the painting, the better, the more, the better, the uglier, the better. Paint as creatively as you can."
Yang Mu'an was a little puzzled, and muttered with her little mouth raised: "But sister, if we draw turtles on other people's cars, we will be scolded."
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoni immediately suppressed her jealousy and said with a smile: "An'an, we are called hand-painted graffiti. We are helping them change the shape of the car. The car is full of densely packed turtles, driving on the street. It's so cool and attractive.
Eyeballs, the return rate is 100% high. These are not the important points, the important thing is: this is unique, you know?! We are helping, not making trouble."
When I heard Mu Xiaoni say "This is to help", I admired An Xin and thought it was true, and immediately jumped up and down to draw a turtle. My mother said: Helping others is the best virtue in the world.
He also needs to be beautiful.
Mu Xiaoni stood on the side of the luxury car and heard Yang Muan's questioning voice coming from the opposite side. Her eyes were filled with gloom.
"Sister, have you painted it?! An An has already painted a turtle. Do you want to come over and take a look and see if An An's painting looks good?!"
"Sister, can I draw eight legs for the tortoise? The tortoise crawls so slowly. If it has eight legs, it will definitely run very fast."
When Yang Mufan took Wen Xiaorou and his son to the restaurant, two hundred people from the two companies were already sitting upright around twenty prototype dining tables.
(Children who are taking the college entrance examination, come on!)
