His Wife Calls The Shots

When playing this game with others, she is the winner, except for playing with him.

Moreover, each time must not exceed three rounds.

Now, he wanted to use this game to reject her.

"You can think about it," he said.

"Brother, this is about the lives of thousands of people."

"So, you have to beat me." He finally turned his head and looked at her with gentle and calm eyes.

She has no choice: "Okay."

The man opened the drawer, took out the paper and pen, and then timed the phone again, each round, for five minutes.

"When it's over, let's reveal the answer."

In the first round, she painted first, and Bai Mucheng was responsible for guessing.

She first wrote the answer in the upper right corner of the drawing, then covered it with something, and then began to paint.

She draws slowly and abstractly.

Bai Mucheng only glanced at it and gave the answer, which he wrote on his cardboard.

Subsequently, the second question was conducted.

At the end of the round, a total of six questions have been completed.

She has slowed down enough to paint.

"Change me."

He lowered his head to paint, and he painted quickly.

Qian Mian glanced at it and wrote the words "Zai Ya Tang" on the drawing paper.

That's where they used to play.

His paintings are very similar, you can tell at a glance.

After she finished writing, she put it aside, and when she looked up, he almost finished the second picture.

This time, she could also tell at a glance.

It's a lotus leaf chicken, he used to get her food to relieve her hunger.

For the third question, he drew it for a long time before showing it to her.

As soon as the picture appeared, she suddenly stopped.

The pen in his hand did not move for a long time.

In that painting, the picture is full of guests and friends, beaming with joy. A couple of newlyweds are getting married in front of the auditorium. There is also the second part of the painting. The two newlyweds are about to enter the bridal chamber while drinking Hebu Jiu.

The things on the groom are very suggestive.

He wore a red string bracelet, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly, with phoenix eyes.

The bride wore two rings on her hand, one was a wedding ring, and the other was a simple ring, worn on the index finger, silver.

"Hint, this painting is my dream, and the answer is the names of two newcomers." He said.

Qianmiao unconsciously squeezed the pen in his hand.

The reasons for repeated defeats in the past seem to be clear.

She has never thought about the relationship between the two in a deeper way, so she can never find the right answer.

Didi's voice sounded abruptly, and she suddenly returned to her senses.

"Time is up." He said.

Afterwards, all the answers were displayed.

She answered two questions, two questions, and no answer to the third question, so it is invalid.

He answered six questions and got six correct.

The outcome has been divided.

"You go back." He lowered his eyes and turned around, his voice dull.

Qian Miao didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, but the little girl's voice echoed in her ears inexplicably--

"Big brother didn't see you. I just thought about it because I was afraid of getting messed up and I managed to get a good mood. Once you came, wouldn't the previous cleaning up be wasted?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't appear in front of him again, don't you think you are very selfish?"

She sat quietly for a long time, with a hard feeling in her throat.

"No matter what, from the day I called you brother, in this life, you are my most respected and beloved person."

The girl's voice is not as firm and decisive as before, nor is it free and easy to be proud, it sounds like a rare tenderness.

He stared at these obscure words before his eyes, and gradually blurred his eyes.

Only he himself knows that in this game, he has always been a loser.