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Chapter 119 I thought it was bronze, but it turned out to be a king(3/3)

Anyway, he didn't believe that Si Sheng could say anything good to him.

【Si Fengmian】:!!!

[Si Fengmian]: Don’t pretend to be dead.

【Si Fengmian】: [Harassement]×100

【Si Fengmian】: [Harassement]×100

【Si Fengmian】: [Harassement]×100

...

The phone vibrates non-stop.

Made, this man, wearing the disguise of a cold academic master, is actually a chattering little chatterbox.

Xiao Ni's eyebrows turned black, he picked up his cell phone and replied.

[Xiao Ni]: Please send me again, I will let you die in the classroom on Monday.

[Si Fengmian]: [Friends Fight]

[Si Fengmian]: Have you misunderstood again?

[Xiao Ni]: What do you care so much about her doing?

【Si Fengmian】:…

[Si Fengmian]: I have a reason.

[Xiao Ni]: Hehe.

[Si Fengmian]: If you believe it or not, I will show you my autism.

[Xiao Ni]: Don’t be autistic.

[Si Fengmian]: Deleting the bridge across the river.

[Si Fengmian]: Ingratitude.

...

Si Fengmian, who had harassed for a while and had no reply, finally took the book and did not send any more messages.

Xiao Ni, who almost blocked Si Fengmian, was finally able to have a good meal.

*

In the study room.

Si Sheng, who cleared most of the desk, took out the Yi Shi lyrics drawings brought back from the Si family, as well as the drawings taken from the decoration designer yesterday, and spread them one by one on the desk.

The floor lamp is on and covered with the desktop drawings. The warm yellow light and the yellowed old paper seem to penetrate the ancient times.

Si Sheng, who was standing beside him, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes moved quickly from left to right, and he wrote all the patterns in his mind and assembled them again in his mind.

I don't know how long it took-

The sound of running water from cleaning dishes in the kitchen suddenly pulled Si Sheng back to his attention.

At this moment, a overlapping and superimposed pattern made Si Sheng raise his eyebrows.

After a few seconds of slowing down, she quickly found a picture in each of the two piles of drawings, and after careful comparison, she curled her lips in a playful way.

so--

Why are the decoration designs of the Si family similar to the drawings of Yi Shi Ci?

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\(^o^)/~There must be night owls.

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Chapter completed!
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