After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Qiao Anhao coming out.

After being stunned for a while, they glanced at each other and took two steps back, their expressions were full of embarrassment that the bad guy was smashed by someone, like a prisoner who has found evidence of a crime, knowing that he has done something wrong but still insists on speaking hard look.

"Do you think that we will be afraid of you if you say that? You won the championship by relying on the backstage, and you won't let others say it? You can cover our mouths. I don't believe you can cover the mouths of everyone here. If you don't let us say it, it won't change the fact that you won the championship through despicable means."

"That's right, why should other people's hard work be compared to that of a relative like you?"

Joanne sneered.

"It's no wonder your paintings are so rubbish. They haven't been on the stage for so long. It turns out that it's because you never look for problems from yourself, and only blame others. If others win, it means that they have a backdoor through the back door."

These people turned green when they heard her words.

"Others are not, but you are, don't you feel guilty about stealing the championship?"

The man who has been complimented all the time speaks out.

She has always looked down on people like Qiao Anhao. Others paint according to their duties, but she breaks the rules, takes away other people's things, and says she deserves it.

Why?
She has been painting for so many years, and it is only at this age that she has achieved some achievements. At Qiao Anhao's age, let's compare with her in a few years, and she is still bragging here.

She looked directly into Qiao Anhao's eyes, her gaze was intense.

Qiao Anhao looked at her and asked word by word: "Do you have evidence?"

"Do you need evidence? Isn't this obvious? If it wasn't for the rich man who played behind the scenes last time, how can you, a newcomer who has just entered the circle, beat us old people to win the championship?"

Joan snorted coldly.

"It's the first time I've heard that painting depends on age." She also looked directly into the woman's eyes, and walked up to her, her voice was low but loud: "I always thought that painting depends on the work, as long as the work is excellent, You don’t care about the artist’s age, you said I beat you old people, have you ever thought that your paintings are too rubbish, and the organizers will definitely not want them if they don’t like them.”

"How old are you, to be so arrogant!"

"Of course, if you have the strength, you have to be mad. Unlike some people who can only be incapable and furious, like a dog, they will come and bite people as soon as they are provoked." She flicked her long hair, walked to the sink and washed her hands before turning back He glanced at the three people who hadn't spoken for a long time: "It's better than anything else to improve your painting skills when you have time."

At the door, she stopped again.

"By the way, if you have any objections to the results of the competition, you can complain to the organizer and request a public review, but until the investigation results prove that I did use other means to win the championship, everything you say is slandering me And framing is an act of violating my reputation, I can file a lawsuit in court, and you will have to pay the price."

After finishing speaking, she turned around with a smile: "I am waiting for you to investigate anytime, please don't miss it."

Qiao Anhao left behind a confident back, and three people with livid faces.

The three of them looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything.

Qiao Anhao returned to the banquet scene and let out a sigh of relief.

If you are not convinced by her, you can speak out directly, why use this way to slander her?

We all belong to the same circle, and we should be able to tell whether the works are good or bad. Why are all these appreciative painters blind at this time?

Qiao Anhao was so angry in her stomach that she gritted her teeth and picked up a cake next to her, stuffed it into her mouth, and swallowed the cake like she crushed the group of people just now.

As soon as she swallowed, she heard the phone ring. She wiped the cake crumbs off her hands and took the phone out of her bag.

It's a message from Toffee.

Qiao Anhao quickly opened it.

[Little Toffee: Auntie, I heard that you won the championship in the drawing competition, congratulations. 】

Qiao Anhao saw the words on the screen, and all her previous anger disappeared in an instant. Sure enough, compared to Toffee, she didn't care about other people.

She quickly bowed her head and typed.

[Aunt Wu Yang: Thank you toffee. 】

【Aunt Wu Yang: [hug]】

Not long after, Toffee also sent a message.

【Little Toffee: [Hug]】

Seeing the emoji on the screen, Qiao Anhao's mind automatically showed Toffee's lively appearance, as if Toffee was hugging her.

She couldn't help laughing, and continued chatting with toffee.

[Aunt Wu Yang: What did you eat today?Did you have a good meal? 】

[Little Toffee: Auntie, I’m so good. I’ll eat whatever my auntie gives me. I’m not picky eaters. Toffee has classmates who are often picky eaters. She doesn’t eat anything at school. Toffee knows that they throw away the food up. 】

[Aunt Wu Yang: Well, our Toffee is the best. 】

Qiao Anhao sent it over, and couldn't help laughing while waiting for the message from Toffee.

Toffee seems to be her source of happiness, as long as Toffee talks to her, all her troubles will disappear.

Toffee has this magical energy.

While smiling, suddenly, Qiao Anhao caught a glimpse of a shadow in a nearby open space, and she hurriedly looked up.

It was a woman. Seeing her staring at the phone and laughing, she couldn't help but lean over curiously, wanting to see what she was looking at.

Qiao Anhao didn't like being looked at her phone very much, and she was also afraid that people would discover her original identity, so she subconsciously locked the phone screen.

As a result, she forgot that the screen lock was toffee, and a picture of toffee suddenly appeared on the phone.

She didn't even have time to turn off the phone screen before she was seen by the people next to her.

With Toffee's big eyes and cute face, this person was quickly captured.

She felt like her heart was going to be melted.

Originally, several people hated the existence of children, but who knew that after seeing the picture of Toffee, she actually had the idea of ​​having a baby.

Really scary.

She pestered Qiao Anhao and asked, "Miss Wu, who is this little girl? How can she be so cute?"

This person's voice was a bit loud, and he quickly attracted the people next to him.

"Who are you talking about? Who is so cute?"

"Just now I saw a little girl on Ms. Wu's mobile phone. The little girl is very cute. She has two round faces and big eyes. Not to mention how cute she is, it melts my heart. "

"Is it that exaggerated? Children are the most annoying thing, okay?"

A woman next to her heard the words and said disdainfully.

"I'm serious. It's really cute. Otherwise, if you ask Ms. Wu to show you, I guarantee that your heart will melt after you take a look."

What the man said was very firm, arousing the curiosity of all the onlookers.

"Miss Wu, we are really curious, just let us see, what does this little girl look like, so that we can be so fascinated by her?"