I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Today, only No. 2 and No. 7 are left.

The layout area of ​​Room 2 is second only to Room 1. Although it is not as gorgeous and convenient as Room 1, it is comfortable and spacious, and it is not a villa.

However, the location of Room 2 is in the village, there is no need to climb the mountain, and it is also very convenient when gathering to do tasks.

So, in a way, room 2 is better than room 1.

Now, it's just the 2nd and the 7th.

Either live in the best house, or live in the worst, worst and smelliest house.

Success or failure is drawn here.

Han Qin was not calm for a moment.

At first, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded. At this moment, because of his nervousness and worry, his usually warm eyebrows and eyes were slightly aggressive.

He didn't dare to leave his residence for the next few days to others to choose.

He was afraid that after someone else chose, the only sign left behind was No. 7.

He was going to gamble and gamble.

He has always been lucky and should have drawn No. 2!

Do not!

He will definitely draw number 2!

He can only succeed, not fail!

The dilapidated house on the 7th is only suitable for people like Liu Jia who came from the countryside!

Moreover, Liu Jia brings his son back to his rural hometown every New Year.

He and his son should have been used to living in a rotten house like No. 7, and it would be more suitable for them to live now!

If it's not theirs, they shouldn't think about it!

Room 2 can only be owned by Han Qin.

"Hey, there are only two tickets left. I'm the only one who didn't draw with you, right?"

Han Qin looked at the small lottery opening, two lottery sticks were erected inside, smiled and said to Liu Jia: "It's getting late, let's finish the lottery soon, and let's each find our own house."

As Han Qin said that, he took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand towards the lottery barrel.

His movements were too natural, and his tone was very gentle and gentle, which caused the people in the program group to fail to react for a while.

When he reacted, he could only watch helplessly. The lottery that should have been drawn by the children was drawn by Han Qin, an adult.

"Hey, that, Big Brother Han..."

Seeing this, Liu Jia felt that it was not good to break the rules, and wanted to step forward to stop it.

But seeing that Han Qin had finished the draw, it was too late to stop it, and it was not good to say more, so he closed his mouth and went over to draw the remaining lot——

When Xiao Hanmo saw that his father had already drawn the lottery, he pursed his lips, and did not dare to make a sound. He only opened his dark and clear eyes, and looked at the lottery in his hand expectantly.

In fact, he prefers house No. 7 to house No. 2.

There are pigs, cows, and horses that he has never seen in it, and it will be very interesting to live in it.

In fact, Xiao Hanmo doesn't want to be like his father. He doesn't like to be exposed to so many people's eyes, he doesn't like to be watched by so many people, and he doesn't like so many audiences, like watching monkeys. , looking at him through the lens.

Under the camera, he wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't, he wanted to cry, and he couldn't, because the audience would think too much and his father would not like it.

He couldn't talk too much, because his father was afraid that when he was on the show for the first time, if he said the wrong thing, he would be hated by the audience, and even his father would be hated by the audience.

In his father's eyes, it seems that fans are everything, and in everything he does, he must first think about whether the fans behind the camera will hate him.

In short, under the camera, many things can't be done. Not long after the show was recorded, Han Mo was a little annoyed.

He doesn't like to be on the show, he prefers to be quiet, like his uncle, he has food and lodging in the mountains, he studies all kinds of small animals when he has something to do, no matter how dirty or smelly the environment is, dealing with animals, yes You may also be at risk yourself.

It doesn't matter, he just likes small animals.

If he can live in Room 7 and play with horses, pigs, and cows, it will be his greatest pleasure in this show.

But Dad didn't like it.

Although Xiao Hanmo wanted to live, he didn't dare to say it. He could only stare at the sign, hoping that it would be No. 2, but he didn't want it to be No. 2.

Han Qin's slender fingers held the sign tightly, but didn't take it apart immediately to look at it.

He is not a person who believes in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he is constantly praying and begging in his heart: It must be No. 2, it must be No. 2, it can only be No. 2!

Let him live in room 7 and sleep with pigs, cows, and horses, or let him die!

Although pigs are kept in pigsties, horses have stables, and cows have pens, they are all located so close to the grass houses where people live. It is not an exaggeration to say that they sleep together.

Moreover, the smell of feces is everywhere, and it is still a big problem to sleep at night!

Han Qin prayed several times in his heart, his breathing became a lot heavier, and his eyes were faintly scarlet with anxiety and nervousness. Just as he was about to take it apart and look at the numbers on the signature, Liu Jia over there exclaimed first. One sound:

"No. 2! I actually drew No. 2! Great!"

number 2……

how is this possible!

Han Qintong's eyes shrank tightly, with an unbelievable expression. He instantly turned the sign in his hand over and took it apart. A blood-red "7" was reflected in the bottom of his collapsed and constricted eyes.

Looking at the sign, he couldn't hold back, his expression broke, and he muttered absently, "No, this is not true."

"Hey, that, Big Brother Han..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao saw this and came over suddenly.

Xiao Hanmo knew that his father had drawn No. 7, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth could not help but slightly curled up, and his dark eyes lit up a little. Obviously, he was very happy.

After being happy, looking at Han Qin with a pale expression, he pursed his lips again and looked at his father worriedly.

It is also Han Qin's luck. After knowing that Liu Jia's draw was No. 2, the camera moved to Liu Jiana, and Han Qin's gaffe and his unbelievable murmur were not recorded.

Otherwise, he was on camera just now, smiling at Zhou Xiaoxiao and the audience, and the image of a good man he created would be ruined!

But now, Han Qin would rather never have said that in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao and the others, "Then Xiaomo and I will live in room 7."

Because Zhou Xiaoxiao came over and saw the No. 7 lottery in Han Qin's hand, he immediately joked and said with a smile:

"Brother Han, you always said before that you wanted to live with Xiao Mo in room 7, and you wanted to help us solve our problems. Now it seems that God really saw your intentions, Brother Han, and actually let you win number 7. We escaped."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's words were teasing and joking, but more comforting, trying to liven up the heavy atmosphere.

Her original intention was good, but it was ironic when it fell into Han Qin's ears.

Especially the last sentence "help us escape the disaster".

It doesn't sound like a joke, but it sounds like Zhou Xiaoxiao is showing off.

As if to say, fortunately, you, Han Qin, are here to help us escape this disaster, otherwise Room 7 will probably be drawn by us.

[Hahaha, Jiageng is coming, spoiler in the next chapter, Lili is looking for chickens, driving Dad crazy]