The squeamish female partner who came out of the comics(MTL)

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

    The influence of Hua Ci is not small now, and the incident of being blocked by the drag racing party also alarmed the police. Although it was handled smoothly, no one can guarantee that the men will find trouble.

    Si Muheng followed those few people to check, they were all the sons of some upper-class families in the North City, and it was a temporary bet that they would stop Hua Ci's car.

    It is worth noting that they have already recognized Hua Ci as an artist signed by Huan Sheng after the fact, and they even want to ask her out with connections and money.

    But they don't have the patience yet.

    In the next few days, Hua Ci did not have many scenes, and only occasionally needed to go to the crew.

    Si Muheng taught her to swim a few more times, and now she has basically given up her fear of deep water, and can hold her breath for a few strokes.

    However, her physical strength was really poor, she pursed her mouth when she was tired, looked at people with those wet and misty eyes, and Si Muheng really had nothing to do with her.

    And Hua Ci seems to have found a way to deal with him, not hard, but soft, eating him to death.

    However, she didn't know that Si Muheng actually enjoyed it very much. She pretended to be pitiful, really, cute.

    The fact that he was blocked by the drag racing party that night did not appear on the Internet, but Situ Tu learned from Yueyue.

    Situ Tu was also very angry after hearing this, but looking at the photos taken by Yueyue, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

    How do you feel, she seems to have painted such a scene?

    Situ Tu put on large-frame glasses and read all the manuscripts on the computer, but found nothing.

    It's just that she is usually too confused. Sometimes when inspiration comes, she will draw a lot of messy things, but she will never sort it out.

    On the other hand, An Feng would sometimes help her delete some useless items, and sort them out by the way.

    Situ Tu glanced at the time and called An Feng.

    He seemed to be asleep over there, his voice was a little hoarse, "Situ?"

    "Do I have some manuscripts? Do you know where I put it? I can't find it..." Situ Tu turned over the table, while asking.

    There was a response almost immediately, "Look at the blue box under your desk."

    "Okay, thank you, Mr. An, I'm hanging up, ah!" Situ Tu hung up the phone and ran to look under the desk again. I did some searching.     On the other end of the phone, An Feng leaned against the head of the bed, squinting his eyes and staring at the darkened interface of the phone, and murmured

    in a hoarse voice, "It's true if you have the ability."

Among the neat piles of manuscript paper, a stack of paper was found.

    "No, I really did draw..."

    Situ Tu picked up the manuscript paper and ran out, just as Situ just brought her a late-night snack, and seeing her in a hurry, stopped her, "Student Disciple, where are you going in the middle of the night? Drink this porridge first."

    "I'm going to find my brother." Situ Tu picked up the porridge and poured it down without a spoon.

    The mother looked at her rude appearance, shook her head, remembered Hua Xiaoci's gentle appearance, what should she do if she suddenly disliked her daughter? Tutu... Can you still get married?