Uncle gently spoil me, my sweet wife is very good

Chapter 254
Her eyes were cold, she passed Sang Yun and stared at Huo Qu.

Huo Qu was also taken aback by Li Yan's words. At this time, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and his black pupils were full of annoyance.

"Auntie is right, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." Sang Yun smiled, took Huo Qu's arm, and raised her chin even higher, no doubt swearing her sovereignty.

However, Huo Qu quickly shook off her hand.

He looked at his mother deeply: "Mom, I want to talk to you."

Li Yan's expression changed, but she saw that Huo Qu had squeezed out of the encirclement and walked out.

She smiled awkwardly and followed quickly.

Both of them have already left, but this does not prevent Sang Yun from confirming her identity as Mrs. Huo.

"You've all heard, right? I'm not like some people. I tried my best to post up and down, but no one read it. I am the daughter-in-law recognized by the Huo family. From now on, I will be Mrs. Huo. Huo Qu wants Ming Mei to marry her rightly."

Her proud eyes scanned the surroundings, and already many people cast envious glances.

"Sang Yun, you are secretly doing big things. Why didn't you share your experience with us when you caught the rich man?"

"Oh my god, I admire you so much. The future mother-in-law will come out to support you in person. Don't be too strong!"

Everyone's praise made Sang Yun even more elated, she squinted her eyes and gave Yu Tian a disdainful snort.

Yu Tian knew that she was mocking herself, but what she said now seemed pale and powerless.

She curled her lips, showing a wry smile, and let Sang Yun have her mouthful.

"You keep saying that this painting is a fake painting, where is the evidence? Bring it out!" Sang Yun turned her attention back to the painting, and said contemptuously.

Her voice was obviously more confident than before.

Yu Tian smiled lightly and pointed out the mistakes in the painting.

"Can you say it's a fake just because of the color mixing? You don't have to bear legal responsibility for your nonsense, right?" Sang Yun became even more elated when she heard it: "Please, come up with a decent reason if you want to trick me!"

"What she said is true, K would never use such a color, it is a very small mistake."

Zhang Ting frowned, and said to help.

Sang Yun snorted: "The two of you are basically in the same group. I kindly invited you to come to appreciate the painting. It's good for you to pick my thorns here. How can I believe what you say?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ting's face turned ugly, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, a small voice suddenly came from the crowd, muttering: "K really can't draw like this."

As if a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, someone immediately echoed: "Yeah, I have also seen quite a few K's art exhibitions, and this one really doesn't look like her painting."

Sang Yun's face turned green and white, "That's not what you said just now!"

"Why don't you help my relatives? If this is really a fake painting, wouldn't you have spent a lot of money? Everyone is doing it for your own good." The man looked at the painting on the wall again, and seemed to be more determined.

Seeing so many people supporting Yu Tian's statement, Sang Yun couldn't bear face, and immediately winked at a few of her friends.

They also quickly stood up to support Sang Yun, and one of them even used Li Yan's words to speak out.

"You are questioning Mrs. Huo, that is, the Huo family. Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be spoken indiscriminately!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

Yu Tian just thought it was funny, the discussion was about painting, what does it mean to use one's identity to suppress others?
Fortunately, many of the people who came to the banquet were loyal fans of K. When the two were arguing just now, they studied and discussed the painting carefully, and chose to support Yu Tian.

Some people even took out the painting of K that they treasured, and compared it with this painting, so as to make a difference.

(End of this chapter)