President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Fortunately, worries are unnecessary.

Huo Hangzhi arranged other tasks for them, "You carry things for my sister, and you are responsible for presenting flowers to my sister after she finishes painting."

Both tasks are easy, at least much better than painting eggs.

Dou Ya'er and Ke Bao didn't hesitate at all and agreed immediately.

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Time flew by, and soon it was the day of the competition.

Qin Su prepared new clothes for the three little guys. They looked like three little gentlemen and little princesses.

When he walked out the door, he realized that everyone from the Qin family was here too.

Mrs. Qin and Father Qin stood at the front, each with a camera hanging around his neck.

It’s the same as the one Mrs. Gu bought earlier, the one with the best pixels.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here too?" Qin Su asked.

Mrs. Qin looked at her pretending to be angry, "It's the first time for our Aiba to participate in a competition, so of course we have to go and see it."

"That's right," Qin's father nodded, his eyes falling on Ai Bao, "paint well, no matter how the judges judge, in grandpa's eyes, your paintings are the most beautiful."

Qin Guan and Jiang Wanyi also came.

Jiang Wanyi also gave Aibo a paintbrush, "It's a brand from country D. I heard that this pen is very useful. I hope our little painter can use this pen to leave all the beautiful things in the world on paper."

"How can one pen leave behind beautiful things in the world? How come it has to be stored in boxes? Send me the brand of this pen and I will place an order for Aibao now." Qin Guan said with great pride.

Isn’t it just a pen? Enough!

Qin Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stepped forward and slapped Qin Guan, "If you buy so many, what if Aibao likes other pens later? It doesn't matter if you throw it away, it doesn't matter if you keep it."

Besides, Aibo should be mentally burdened by buying so many purchases.

Just like Jiang Wanyi, send them one by one.

"I can't be a rich uncle." Qin Guan was beaten until his teeth were bared, "Then I don't care, let Jiang Wanyi take care of him from now on."

"I think it's good to let Wanyi give the gift." Mrs. Gu said, "If you want to give gifts elsewhere, Wanyi will make the decision. Don't worry, just give the card to Wanyi."

The implication is that Jiang Wanyi will be in charge of the house.

Jiang Wanyi was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands, trying to say that she was not the material.

But before he could speak, Qinguan's bank card had already been handed to him.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, he frowned and said, "Take it, what's wrong, do you still need me to beg you to take it?"

Just beg, there is no need.

Jiang Wanyi thought about it and guessed the reason.

Qin Guan is acting!

After all, the two of them are lovers now, and their relationship is very good, living together, so if Qin Guan doesn't take care of himself, Mrs. Qin will more or less be able to see the clues.

Yes, it must be so!

"Okay, hurry up and get in the car. It will be too late." Huo Hangzhi said.

Only then did everyone get ready to go back to the car and sit down.

The Qin family came in a car, and now Mrs. Qin and Father Qin returned to the back seat of the car.

Qin Guan is also ready to return to the driver's seat.

Jiang Wanyi passed by him and gave a thumbs up secretly, "You can do it!"

"What?" Qin Guan looked puzzled.

Jiang Wanyi continued to praise, "You are awesome. Your acting was so good just now. I almost thought you really wanted to give me your bank card for safekeeping."

That acting skills are nothing to say.

After a pause, he offered his opinion again, "But next time before you ask Biao En for a love scene, say hello to me first. I almost missed your scene."

"..."

Qin Guan glanced at her, didn't answer, and went straight back to the car, his face as gloomy as ink.