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Chapter 214: What a ghost's speech

the other side.

   Su Xiaoxiao, who had separated from Su Chen before, also came to the painter with a pair of eye-catching ponytails, along with the two girls, Otosha and Fengyu.

   "Yo, Otosha, Fengyu, are you back?"

   When they approached the door of the multimedia studio, a girl in black and white professional attire spoke to them with a smile on her face.

   From the perspective of dress and temperament, it should not belong to the category of painters, but more like the young lady at the reception desk in the lobby.

"Who is this?"

   She looked at Su Xiaoxiao, who looked like a cute pupil in the middle of the two.

   asked in wonder.

  Whose little girl is this? Could it be that which manager brought his family to the company?

   "Oh, this ah, it is Miss Su who is here with us this time."

   "Huh? You said this little girl is Teacher Xiao Su? That's the teacher Xiao Su who our company illustrator plays every day?"

Miss    stared at Su Xiaoxiao in shock.

   Rumor has it that Miss Su is not a high school student?

   If you are a high school student, you should be seventeen or eighteen years old...

   But the little girl in front of me, no matter how you look at it, she can't be a high school student.

   Look at this tender little face, the lovely double ponytail, and the flat...

   You said she was an eleven or twelve-year-old elementary school student, I believe it!

"correct."

   Yinsha responded a little funny.

When    came, she predicted that something similar to this would happen. At this time, she naturally felt very interesting after seeing it.

   "Hey, sister Otosha, let's go in."

   Su Xiaoxiao yawned lazily and stretched.

   She doesn't want to be molested by a young lady from another department here.

   She just wants to hurry up to meet her painters and take a look at the country she has laid down.

   So the little girl couldn't wait to step into the door.

   "Hey, Teacher Xiao Su, wait!"

   Seeing Su Xiaoxiao entering the door on his own, Yinsha and Fengyu reacted. They just wanted to stop the other party, only to find that the other party had already slipped into the multimedia studio. They couldn't help but feel a little headache.

   "Then what...you should go after her first."

Ms.    is also very interesting.

   After recovering from the shock, he broke up with the two women and left.

  The angle of view returns to Su Xiaoxiao.

   After some pigs rushed into the studio, the little girl looked around a few times and found that the space here was unexpectedly large.

   Looking at it, apart from the podium and the huge fluorescent screen in front of him, there are other free spaces that can hold about twenty desks, which is comparable to a large conference room.

   Now, dozens of solid wood chairs are neatly arranged in the rear.

   It is estimated that this group of painters usually sit here and watch Su Xiaoxiao's teaching on the big screen.

   The little girl looked around curiously, then carried her back, and slowly walked around the multimedia studio. She looked like a leader of a private visit and inspection work.

   As the painters knew in advance that Su Chen and Su Xiaoxiao were coming, there were quite a lot of people in this studio. A group of people gathered together to discuss professional topics in full swing.

   For a while, no one noticed Su Xiaoxiao who sneaked in.

   The little girl was also very happy. She looked at the uncle with the least hair in the crowd. She mentally estimated and looked at the hair volume. This person should be regarded as a painter's head or something, and she walked straight towards the other person.

   The artist with the least hair...

Well, Wang Runhe, the veteran illustrator of Lightning Strike Library, is now exchanging painting experience with a few colleagues. Then he occasionally looked up and saw a little girl like a porcelain doll looking directly at him. He is here.

"Ok?"

   After noticing Su Xiaoxiao, he couldn't help but stay.

   wondered in his heart, whose little girl is this, who is so cute and dressed up so exquisitely, why did she come here?

   "Little sister, where are your parents?"

   With a kind smile, Wang Runhe wanted to make a good impression on this cute little girl with two pony tails.

   Look, what if it’s the boss’s daughter or something, and she ran into the illustration department by accidentally hitting her, and I’ll entertain her by myself. Go back and say a few words about my career. Isn’t it possible to go straight to my career?

   Wuhu~ Take off!

   Of course, this is just an ideal idea. Even if the other party is not a director daughter, this cute appearance alone is enough to be pitiful.

   However...

   The little girl with two pony tails just glanced at him faintly, and then asked aggressively: "Are you the person in charge here?"

   "Uh... for the time being..."

   Wang Runhe was stunned by this attitude, and replied weakly.

   At the same time, his heart became active again.

   With such a majestic tone, is it possible that which director’s daughter is not a daughter?

   You look at people's natural way of speaking, elegant but majestic, majestic and imposing.

   At first glance, it is the wealth of all evil... ahem, at first glance, it is the daughter of the big family of the boss above.

   Wang Runhe thinks about it, the more possible it becomes.

   so that when the little girl said "Oh, then pour me a glass of water", he didn't even think about it, so she went to the drinking fountain to collect the water.

When    came back, Su Xiaoxiao had been surrounded by a group of painters.

   A few female painters stared at peach blossoms and took out various snacks and snacks from the office to entertain Su Xiaoxiao.

   tried to find a chance to squeeze the opponent's cheek.

   Sure enough, Kawaii can really do whatever he wants.

   "Pharaoh, is this little girl with you?"

   "No, I don't know who it is with. Ask her and don't tell me." Wang Runhe had a puzzled expression on his face.

   "Oh, little girl, it's normal to be more alert."

   The studio teased, and then joined the queue to tease Su Xiaoxiao.

   After all, this little loli is too cute, and when people see it, they can't help being awakened by the girl's heart.

   A group of painters surrounded Su Xiaoxiao. When they saw each other just eating snacks, they all smiled knowingly, and put all kinds of delicious food in front of the little girl, a good desk, like a buffet table.

   And Su Xiaoxiao naturally wouldn't be polite to them. With so many snacks to eat, she didn't bother to talk.

   A group of painters saw that she was just eating by herself, and they stopped talking for a while, and soon they started chatting~lightnovelpub.net~ Speaking of which, Mr. Mao Xuewang, they should be coming soon, right? "

   "Well, in terms of time, it must be possible to get off the plane at this time."

   "I don't know what kind of person Mao Xuewang teacher is."

   "Hurt, I would like to see Teacher Xiao Su more than Mao Xuewang. After all, the painter of Lightning Strike Library is closer to Teacher Xiao Su."

   "I am idle and I am idle. Let's guess what kind of people are Teacher Xiao Su and Teacher Mao Xuewang?"

   said a gossiping painter girl.

   "Don't guess, let me tell you."

   At this time, Su Xiaoxiao, who had been silent for a long time, burped and spoke seriously.

"In a nutshell, Teacher Xiaosu is a person with a very high-valued appearance. This kind of height is from the inside out, moisturizing things silently, and completely natural... It can infect everyone around her. It's the human ceiling! That's it. Um... As for the hairy blood, there is nothing more to say, it's just a pendant."

   "???"

   A group of painters were all silly, staring dumbfounded at the little Lolita in front of them.

   What a ghostly animal's speech.

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