This amusement park is very large, and it is divided into indoor and outdoor. Although those super-large games are outdoors, indoor games are not much inferior. Especially for beautiful girls, there is no sunlight radiation indoors, and they can enjoy it, which is undoubtedly their best choice.

Once she entered the amusement park, Xiao Xingxing suddenly became active. After all, she was still young and took the initiative to pull Weng Jiayi in line everywhere and have a lot of fun.

Summer vacation is the prime time for the amusement park, but today is not a weekend, so there are still limited people to play. For them, there are no more or less, just right.

There are too many people and need to wait in line. If you have to wait for an hour to play a project, you will naturally not be able to enjoy it. However, if there are too few people, then a few amusement parks will make people feel light and boring.

After playing with several projects, Yu Huiliang took the initiative to buy drinks and sent them with diligently.

In fact, among them, Yu Huiliang is the busiest. Because of his physical condition, he can only watch many projects from the side and cannot experience them personally. But even so, he was happy along the way and did not see any impatient expression.

While drinking the drink, Xiao Xingxing looked around his eyes. Suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Sister, there are sketches there, let's go and take a look."

There is a place specially designed for sketching on the first floor of the playground. A middle-aged man held a drawing board and was depicting a girl sitting on the chair in front.

"Xingxing, are you interested in painting?"

"Well, I have been learning painting since I was a child. If it weren't for my parents' opposition, I would have wanted to take the Academy of Fine Arts." Xiao Xingxing said with regret.

Yu Huiliang said angrily: "Hey, isn't this killing your talent? It's too irresistible."

Fang Jian took a deep breath. When did this guy become so angry that he called someone else's name? What made him even more puzzled was that Xiao Xingxing had no intention of being disgusted.

Weng Jiayi whispered: "Doctor Fang, you are not a simple friend."

"What?"

"He is very experienced in picking up girls. Could it be Brother Chu?"

Fang Jian grinned, how did he answer this sentence?

Yu Huiliang is rich and free. When he was in high school, he liked to hang out at nightclubs. Although he can't be said to be a love killer, he is definitely not a Chu brother.

"Aren't you disgusted?"

"Why am I disgusted?" Weng Jiayi smiled indifferently and said, "I have checked his background, it's very good. Moreover, he is not an incompetent second-generation ancestor."

Fang Jian's eyes became more and more surprised. It was because of this reason that Weng Jiayi no longer objected? The dignified Weng Da reporter would not be so snobbish.

As if she had understood Fang Jian’s meaning, Weng Jiayi sighed and said, “Stars are still small and have not really entered this society, so she doesn’t know the cruelty of this society. Moreover, with her personality... she still needs a powerful person to shelter her from the wind and rain.”

Fang Jian turned his head and looked at Yu Huiliang's chubby figure. He could not tell where he looked powerful.

Well, but if we only look at strength, he is indeed quite strong. But the fool also knows that what Weng Jiayi said is not a desperate effort.

Weng Jiayi smiled and said, "They are over, let's take a look."

When they arrived at the painting stall, the girl had finished painting. The painter looked at the guests coming to the door and smiled happily, "Do you want to draw?"

"Of course we have to draw, but brother, we want to draw ourselves."

"What?" The painter looked puzzled.

"You give us the painting tools and we draw them ourselves." Yu Huiliang explained.

"this……"

Yu Huiliang didn't explain, but picked up the Alipay QR code placed in front of the painting stall and scanned it, then entered a number, clicked OK, and took the phone to the painter.

The painter looked up, and there was an unconcealable surprise in his eyes. He pushed the brush and the drawing board in his hand and said, "Little brother, this painting stall belongs to you today. You can draw whatever you want. Even if you use up all the drawing paper, you don't have to be polite."

Weng Jiayi chuckled and said, "Did you see it? This is responsibility."

"This...is this a fool?"

"But how many people can be so stupid once?"

Fang Jian was silent immediately. If it were just about appearance and physique, Yu Huiliang might not be the best choice, but if other factors were taken into account, it would be completely different.

Yu Huiliang sat down with a big sword and said, "Xingxing, have you learned to paint? How about showing me your skills?"

Xiao Xingxing, who had been eager to try, wouldn't refuse? He immediately took the drawing board and brush, and began to draw while looking at Yu Huiliang.

Fang Jian shook his head slightly and said, "I'll go buy some snacks."

After queuing up to buy Yu Huiliang's favorite fried chicken and coke set meal. When Fang Jian returned to the place, he found that Xiao Xingxing had just stopped writing.

After distributing the Coke and the fried chicken to everyone, Xiao Xingxing took it without hesitation and bit it. Instead, Yu Huiliang shook his head and said, "I don't eat Coke and the fried chicken."

"What?" Fang Jian was stunned. He could have heard it wrong.

Yu Huiliang said seriously: "I'm going to lose weight, and these junk foods are insulated from me in the future."

"Loss...weight?" Fang Jian was stunned for a while and whispered: "Fatty, are you serious?"

"Yeah." Yu Huiliang nodded heavily and said quietly: "Don't worry, I will create opportunities for you!"

“…”

"Don't look at me with that look, I saw it just now."

“What did you see?”

"At the entrance, you took the initiative to go to Lawenji's hand when we were not paying attention. Hehe, I don't know your little thoughts." Yu Huiliang patted Fang Jian on the shoulder and walked towards the two beauties with a smile.

Fang Jian pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, looked down at his right hand, and roared angrily in his heart.

However, no matter how angry he was, the culprit was silent, as if he had completely fallen asleep, without any response.

"Hey, hey, what are you drawing?"

Suddenly, an angry scream caught Fang Jian's attention.

He looked up and saw Yu Huiliang holding the drawing board high, looking at Xiao Xixi and Weng Jiayi with anger.

Weng Jiayi was still a little reserved, but Xiao Xingxing had already smiled and leaned back and forth.

This beautiful schoolgirl does have a strong painting foundation, and uses a sketch pen to outline Yu Huiliang to a similarity. However, in the picture, Yu Huiliang is not sitting, but riding on a black donkey.

The fat body pressed the black donkey so much that it was almost collapsed to the ground. The donkey's head was raised high, and his sad and desperate expression was hilarious.

If Xiao Xingxing's painting skills are only six or seven points, then the conception of this painting and the donkey's expression of enduring humiliation are worth ten.

Fang Jian laughed silently, but he also saw that Yu Huiliang was not angry, but just pretended to make the beauty smile.
Chapter completed!