Chapter 932: Why Draw It
The old man has something to do now, young master, let's go back to the company! β
ββMo Leng was not affected by Lu Zi's momentum, his eyebrows twisted, and he clenched the whip in his hand, which seemed to be there, if I didn't leave, I would do it.
ββ"Mo Ye, I know what you have to do!" Mo Leng, who didn't care about human feelings, was expected by Lu Zilian, he knew that he couldn't do it against the person in front of him, so he could only look at the person in front of him seriously.
ββ"How do you know?" Mo Leng breathed a sigh of relief, and the tip of his tongue turned and said, "Damn it, then you shouldn't come back!" β
ββ"Mo Ye, that's my child." Lu Ziqian didn't say much, and said a word of murder.
ββMo Leng: "......"
ββLu Zi relied on the determination and seriousness in his eyes, so that he couldn't ignore it, he actually forgot his duties, and felt that this person was very right, if it was him, he would not stand by and watch it, and he would be the shopkeeper.
ββ"Mo Ye, so I have to participate!" Lu Zilean saw the compromise on Rao's face in front of him, so he shifted his gaze and looked at the location of the main villa not far away.
ββMo Leng clearly knew what Lu Dingnian was doing at this time, so he didn't want the person in front of him to participate: "Aren't you afraid that Nizi will hate you?" β
ββ"In this world, the person who hates me the most has long been her, are you afraid to hate it again?" His expression is calm and breezy, and his words will always hurt people like that.
ββThen he pushed Mo Leng away, strode towards the main villa, and walked towards the main villa.
ββ"it, that Nizi, it's ......"
ββMo Leng wanted to stop Lu Zilean, but he didn't want to stop Lu Zilean.
ββHe suddenly became playful, wanting to break everything they had set, just like Liang Jing's.
ββHe also wants to see what level this person will advance the story to after joining, and hope that everything will be better?
ββLu Mansion, the main villa, Han Ziling's room.
ββ"Dang!" The sound of the door opening disturbed the man who was concentrating on painting.
ββShen Jiani looked sideways, and when she saw Lu Dingnian's tiger eyes, which were full of red bloodshots, she clearly realized that this door was not opened, but kicked open.
ββAm I doing something wrong?
ββStill, Lu Zi and I relied on him, taking advantage of his absence for the past two nights, and the matter of being together was discovered by him, and he came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.
ββSlowly putting down the paintbrush, Shen Jiani's nervous hands clasped together, stood up from the sofa, and bowed respectfully to the people who came in.
ββ"Old man, what ...... about you?"
ββShen Jiani's sentence, old man, if you have anything to do, before it is finished, she was interrupted by a few steps, and the person in front of her shouted: "This painting, who asked you to paint it." β
ββ"Ahh What the? She listened inexplicably, and she didn't understand the meaning in front of her, and felt that as long as the people in front of her didn't find out about the matter between her and Lu Zilian, then there was no need to be afraid of anything.
ββ"Don't pretend, I'm asking you who made you paint this painting." Lu Dingnian, who really couldn't find Shen Jiani's problem, could only make a fuss about the painting in front of him, but it was okay not to look at it.
ββShen Jiani still looked at Lu Dingnian with that cute look, and said shallowly: "What painting?" β
ββ"This." Lu Dingnian's eyes that crossed thousands of sails looked at the painting in front of him without blinking, and when he remembered his wife's words in his heart, a trace of evil fire was inexplicably born.
ββIt turned out to be a painting, and Shen Jiani finally understood it.
ββShe touched her bulging belly and explained with a slight smile: "Old man, this is just a painting of a mandala, what are you angry about." β
ββLu Shao's best wedding period ww.40842/