My girlfriend is Zhuge Dali!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Honey, Is It Burial Together? (Seventh more!) Collect it! Ask for flowers! Ask for review votes! ）

Teacher Hu is here!

Why is Hu Yifei here?

Don't know?

It's over! It's over! It's all over!

Feeling the panic in the eyes of Lu Ziqiao, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Haitang, Lin Fan said that he didn't know anything....

"Huh?"

"Speak!"

Hu Yifei came out of the entrance, clasped her arms in her hands, and glared fiercely at Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei, who were facing away from her.

She came to room 3602 to ask Lin Fan for credit and urge him to hurry up and paint at her house.

Thinking of the comic book that Lin Fan gave to Zhuge Dalian, Hu Yifei was full of expectations for the cultural corridor in his home.

Who would have thought.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a terrifying news.

Lu Ziqiao, they actually said that her family's cultural corridor needs to be rescued!

I @#¥%*!

This moment.

Hu Yifei finally knew what it was called——

The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny.

"Gooo

Feeling the murderous gaze from Hu Yifei, Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva and stood up hard, wanting to explain to Hu Yifei.

However.

Before he could say anything, Hu Yifei waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to speak.

Zhang Wei: "??? "

"Whew-"

Hu Yifei didn't care about Zhang Wei, who was stunned, and exhaled a heavy breath, and said word by word:

"I'll take you to my house tomorrow to check the results, from now on, no one can go to my house, especially Lin Fan!"

"Whoever dares to sneak away will follow..."

Boom!!!

Hu Yifei raised his legs and kicked the small coffee table next to the sofa to smithereens.

See this scene.

Lin Fan was the first to shake his head and wave his hand, indicating that he would definitely be obedient and would definitely not run to her house.

This matter had nothing to do with him, and he was so idle that he risked his life to run to her house.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Lin Fan agreed, Hu Yifei glared at Lu Ziqiao, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Haitang, snorted in dissatisfaction, turned around, and left 3602 dashingly.

"You guys..."

"Blessing yourself!"

Lin Fan glanced at Zhang Wei and the three who were still in a sluggish state, shook his head, and quickly walked back to his room.

He didn't want to accompany these three brothers and brothers to spend this destined very difficult night.

......

The next day.

Midday.

Without saying a word, Hu Yifei took Lin Fan, Zhuge Dalian, and Chen Meijia to his home.

"Yifei, have you dealt with the affairs of the community?"

Seeing that Hu Yifei took out the key and was about to open the door, Zhang Wei tried to find something for her to do.

"I appointed a deputy director and handed everything over to him, and it was much easier at once."

Hu Yifei gave Zhang Wei a smile that did not smile, and opened the door.

Seeing the gate to hell, it was immediately pulled open by Hu Yifei.

Chen Meijia rubbed her fingers anxiously with everyone's hope, and said:

"Sister Yifei, do you want to rest for two days first, and then come to the acceptance results in two days?"

"How tiring it can be to look at a painting!"

Hu Yifei stopped, looked at everyone expressionlessly, and said word by word:

"I can't wait to find out what you've drawn!"

In her words, there was not the slightest element of yin and yang strangeness.

She really wanted to know what Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei had drawn, and they actually needed Lin Fan to rescue them.

......

"Vigorous, your painting, there shouldn't be any big problems, right?"

Lin Fan tugged on Zhuge Dalian's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Just now, on the way here, he had learned from Vigor's mouth that her painting was closest to the door.

He feared that Mighty would be the first to be sacrificed.

"Don't worry, my painting, there is no big problem."

"Especially compared to others ..."

Other people's paintings, Zhuge Dali has not seen them.

But Chen Meijia's painting, she accidentally saw it once.

Although her painting skills are not very exquisite, compared with Chen Meijia, then well....

Do not say!

Do not say!

"That's good!"

Seeing that Zhuge vigorously said that he had no problem, Lin Fan let her uncover the fabric on her painting with confidence.

Swish!

Seeing the history of human evolution painted on the wall, Hu Yifei nodded, did not ask Zhuge Dali why he painted it this way, and directly passed her and came to Lu Ziqiao's painting.

"Whose painting is this?"

"Yifei, I..."

"Unveil!"

Hu Yifei didn't give Lu Ziqiao a chance to speak at all, clenched his pink fist, and let him reveal the painting with fierce eyes.

In desperation.

Lu Ziqiao could only obediently uncover the cloth covering his paintings.

Swish!

The moment he saw Lu Ziqiao's masterpiece, Lin Fan's mind only had six big words——

Dear, a joint burial?

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