The vicious villain boy pretended to be good in front of me and begged for a kiss

Chapter 98 Jiang Wei's Secret

The driver, Uncle Wang, parked the car in front of Jiang's house. Mu Xinan said goodbye to Shi Yanchen before getting out of the car, and went to the locker to get things after they had gone far.

but……

Mu Xi searched here and there...

There are no painting tools Shi Yanchen mentioned here!

Was it taken away by the beautiful mother in advance?
Mu Xinan returned home and saw Jiang Wei's shoes at the door.

It's strange, Jiang Wei came back quite early recently.

Mu Xinan walked to the living room and smelled a strange smell, burnt and mixed with some sour.

It's coming from the kitchen.

She put her schoolbag on the sofa and went to the kitchen to check the situation.

I saw Mu Xiangqiao wearing an apron and holding a spatula, hurriedly adjusting the heat of the gas stove.

And Jiang Xiaoli stood aside and babbled.

"I said you put too much vinegar in it."

"This is about to explode."

Mu Xiangqiao said angrily: "What a stir-fry! Don't you smell the burnt smell?"

Jiang Xiaoli put her hands on her hips and said, "They also have special fried potatoes. Is it normal for you to smell burnt?"

Mu Xinan finally understood it—these two were messing around in the kitchen.

She walked in unhurriedly, adjusted the fire to an appropriate level for Mu Xiangqiao, and asked, "Mom, did you see my things in the locker at the door?"

Mu Xiangqiao was frying shredded potatoes and said, "Locker? I don't know, just ask Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Xiaoli said: "What? I haven't touched the locker, it's usually taken by your mother."

Mu Xinan let out an "oh", left the kitchen wondering, took his schoolbag and prepared to go back to his room.

As soon as he reached the stairs on the second floor, he met Jiang Wei coming out of the piano room.

His body and hands were covered in paint.

Mu Xinan pointed at him and said, "Brother Jiang, you are..."

Jiang Wei seemed to have been bumped into something, obviously very guilty, but pretended to be fierce, "Go back to your room, don't worry about my brother's business!"

"oh oh."

Mu Xinan continued to walk to the third floor, and just stepped on a step, she suddenly turned her head again.

"Where did your paint come from?" she asked Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei glanced at her, "What are you doing? I bought it myself."

"Huh? Did you see that there is a set of painting tools in the locker?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Wei's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something, he quickly turned and went back to the piano room.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the order, and found that the set of paints he was using now had a few more colors than the one he bought.

fuck.

I got it wrong.

Mu Xinan stood at the door of the piano room. As soon as he poked his head inside, Jiang Wei pressed down the Tianling Gai with his palm.

"Well... I just want to help you try it out. If you want to use a new one, I'll buy you another set."

Mu Xinan shook his head, "No, I want to do this now."

"I'll buy you a better one!"

"do not want!"

Seeing that she only wanted to return these paints, Jiang Wei asked, "Why are you buying these paints? Don't you want to learn the piano?"

Mu Xinan asked him back: "What about you? Why are you taking my paint?"

Jiang Wei stopped talking.

After a while, he said: "OK, OK, I'll pack it up and send it up for you."

Mu Xinan was pushed upstairs by his shoulders, and was forced to return to his room.

She wondered about it.

She felt Jiang Weiwei was weird.

At the door of the piano room just now, she saw that there seemed to be a drawing board inside.

There are actually two small dumbbells next to the drawing board?

Jiang Wei has indeed been holding dumbbells everywhere he goes recently.

But... what about the drawing board?

Could it be that he is secretly learning to paint?
She just had a little doubt.

Who knows, Jiang Wei is really learning to draw!

Mu Xinan knew about this in the painting class on Wednesday afternoon.

Jiang Wei returned the painting tools to her, and she picked out a few pens and took them to school.

The classrooms for painting classes are located in the new building in Area A.

Mu Xinan entered the elevator, and just as the elevator door was about to close, a hand stretched in to block the elevator door.

She looked up—

A voice fell.

"Fuck, why are you here?" Jiang Wei asked with a frightened face, staring at the sketch paper in her hand.

"I'm here for class." She looked at the bag of sketch paper of the same size in Jiang Wei's hand and replied.

The two suddenly froze.

One is that someone knocked him out that he was learning to draw, and felt embarrassed for himself.

One is to break someone else's learning to paint and feel embarrassed by his embarrassment.

Mu Xinan stared at the only button with a red light in the pile of buttons next to the elevator door, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

No.

can't laugh.

But...

Hahahaha Jiang Wei!
The stinky, arrogant and arrogant Jiang Wei!

I actually signed up for a painting class! ! !
No, be respectful of other people's interests.

Mu Xinan suppressed his smile, but Jiang Wei couldn't hold back.

"Mu Xinan, you fucking laughing shit!"

Mu Xinan (covering his mouth) (showing a pair of big innocent eyes): "Hahahaha I didn't laugh hahahahaha!"

Jiang Wei (gritting teeth): "Mu! Xi! Nan!"

Just when Jiang Wei's anger was about to hurt the innocent Mu Xinan, the elevator door dinged and opened.

Mu Xinan ran out quickly, found the painting classroom, and walked in.

Not many people signed up for painting classes, but the number of boys actually exceeded the number of girls.

When Mu Xinan entered, it caused a sensation.

"Isn't this Mu Xinan? You actually came to the painting class?!"

"Here, who's turn is it to be the model today? I want to draw Mu Xinan, to be honest!"

"I don't know. Didn't Sister Yan say that the model for this class is Brother Jiang?"

As soon as this man finished saying this, Jiang Wei slapped the head on the back of his head, "Who is your brother Jiang? It's Lord Jiang!"

After Jiang Wei finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of his head again.

Mu Xinan saw a sister in a long skirt standing behind Jiang Wei.

The lower body of the long skirt is ink-colored, and the upper body is a separate white cheongsam style, which has a new Chinese feeling.

She has her hair half-rolled, but she has red lips painted on.

Not as gentle and gentle as Jiangnan beauties, but more bright and beautiful.

What a beautiful sister!

However, when my sister opened her mouth, she had a smoky voice.

"Master Jiang? How old are you? Why don't they call you Grandfather Jiang?"

As soon as Jiang Wei heard her voice, he immediately became obedient.

"It's not impossible to call him ancestor Jiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head again.

Yan Songxue said: "It's obvious to you, isn't it? Hurry up and find a seat."

Jiang Wei nodded and found a seat to sit down.

Yan Songxue raised her eyebrows and saw Mu Xinan sitting next to Jiang Wei.

Her voice suddenly became delicate: "Hey, there is a new student in our class?"

Mu Xinan stood up politely and said, "Hello, teacher, my name is Mu Xinan."

Yan Songxue rubbed her face and said with a smile, "Hello, hello, just call me Sister Yan."

After introducing each other, Yan Songxue started class and asked Jiang Wei to be a model.

Mu Xinan took a photo of the entire class and sent it to Shi Yanchen.

Dabuliu who turned upside down: 【Ayan!Guess who I saw in drawing class? 】

Upside-down Dabuliu: 【Picture.jpg】

A moment later, Shi Yanchen sent a message: [So you don't just draw a full-body portrait of me alone [Poor.jpg]]

(End of this chapter)