The leisurely life of rebirth.

Fang Monan had heard about Mo Qiaoyun's training class. Long Xianghai and the others also knew about the grievances of Mo's old house, so they ignored Mo Qiaoyun's visit at first, and even made things difficult. Thinking that the little girl carried it down abruptly, and later the little girl's eagerness to learn moved them, so they taught them all.

Fang Monan's so-called attitude is that being studious and relying on one's own ability is better than mediocrity. You should look outside, don't always stare at the three-acre land.

Of course a famous teacher produces a talented student, Fang Monan was really surprised by Mo Qiaoyun's change.Judging from her current performance, a real scholar will be impressed by her for three days!

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If going to university broadened her horizons, then studying with Long Xianghai and the others really improved her realm.Not only did I learn a lot of practical skills that I couldn't learn in college, but I also learned all kinds of knowledge in an all-round way in the name of grandma, including all kinds of etiquette. [

Mo Qiaoyun's calm rebuttal is definitely not targeted. Aside from his father's current prosperity in business, he has confidence in himself.

In life, there are many things that are in opposition, and there are few things that can be unbelievably harmonious, such as artistic value and commercial value.

The artistic value is the unique attribute of the painting itself. As long as people appreciate it, the artistic value of the painting exists.The commercial value is the value generated by the painting in the circulation link and as a commodity exchange.As an artist, it is fundamental to pay attention to the value of art; however, the value of art is often reflected in commercial value.

Mo Qiaoyun knew how to talk about the value of art as a college student of the Academy of Fine Arts.That's bullshit!Let alone talk about commercial value.She knows very well how difficult it is to become a master of calligraphy and painting. Even if her family is rich enough to afford her painting expenses, very few people can succeed. It depends on personal chance.So she went directly for commercial value, and only with money can she have the confidence to realize her dream step by step.Even if the stomach is not full, how can there be artistic value.

From the first half semester of college, Mo Qiaoyun began to take on private work, interior design, of course, these inspirations came from grandma's villa.

She was honed again in the process, as she was confronted with all kinds of odd questions from clients who didn't understand.In fact, it's more like making things difficult.It's a challenge for her.It's not just what you say is good, it's only when the client agrees. She slowly accumulated experience and made a name for herself.The past three years have been fruitful.If measured by material.That is, she herself bought a two-bedroom, one-living room in the capital.

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Ms. Jiang heard that she looked down on her son so much.The mother could still hold it back, so the anger burst out, and she was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say. "My son is not worthy of you at all. Ah!" Her son can only look down on others, and he absolutely cannot be disliked by a country girl like this.

Mo Qiaoyun couldn't laugh or cry when she heard her words, "Mrs. Xiao, you have forgotten your original intention of coming here." She reminded kindly.

"That's right! You were so angry that you forgot what you were doing here?" Ms. Jiang regained her senses and muttered.Seeing her calm and relaxed look, she was not angry at all. "It's your indifferent and refusing character that managed to arouse my son's interest. You can't change it!"

"Then according to Mrs. Xiao's intention, how should I change it?" Mo Qiaoyun raised her eyebrows lightly and asked playfully.In fact, she just wanted to say that men are cheap! "How to change? You can't pester my son like other vain women. I know my son's temperament. As long as you become vulgar and pester him hard, I promise he will leave you in three days Yes." Ms. Jiang said solemnly.

"Pfft..." Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered, looked at He Junyao and muttered in a low voice, "This Ms. Jiang is too self-righteous, she really thinks she is the sun, and everyone revolves around her."

"Some people's mentality is such that they feel good about themselves!" He Junyao echoed.

The two of them didn't speak, and continued to watch. They should be listening to this bloody drama!

Mo Qiaoyun curled her lips in disdain, and looked at her intently with her arms folded, "Mrs. Xiao, you think that's possible!" The contempt in her eyes was clearly expressed to the other party.Damn!I really think of myself as a dish!

Her son is a human being, he holds it in his hand like a pearl like a treasure, and other people's lives are like grass, let them trample on them at will!

"What kind of eyes do you have? Why did I say it wrong? If you don't want to do this, then you are playing hard to get." Ms. Jiang said with a straight neck. Every time she heard Mrs. Xiao being called, the irony was very strong.

Listening to her words, Mo Qiaoyun was obviously taken aback, then shook her head amusedly, and said inwardly, 'Did you take the wrong medicine? "Mrs. Xiao, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave." She got up and said, what are you doing here talking nonsense with her?It's a waste of time, and I have to rush out the design drawings when I go back.

"Hmph! You can't go, you haven't promised me yet!" Ms. Jiang grabbed Mo Qiaoyun who had already got up. [

"Mom, what are you doing? Let go of Yun'er." The clear man's voice said anxiously.

Ms. Jiang let go of Mo Qiaoyun, but Mo Qiaoyun had an extra credit card in his hand at this time.

"Why are you here?" Ms. Jiang looked at her son and asked lovingly.

"Mom! Can I not come!" He suddenly begged, "Mom, I really like Yun'er, please help me."

"Impossible!" Ms. Jiang flatly refused, "Don't even think about it, there is me without her, there is her without me." She said sharply.

"Mom! Yun'er is very good. After you get along with her, you will know that she is very good!" He said with all his might. "Mom, please do it!"

"What's so good? I don't want you anymore because of the money." Ms. Jiang took Mo Qiaoyun's hand, and spread out a credit card quietly lying on it.

"Impossible, Yun'er won't do that." Xiao Chu shook his head, "Mom, this is your usual trick, I won't believe it."

Ms. Jiang looked at her son, believe it or not, as long as the girl admits it, she looked at Mo Qiaoyun expectantly.

"Mrs. Xiao, I look so weak and bully." Mo Qiaoyun's eyes were full of anger, and she could do such a thing.

"Why did you take the money and still want to pretend to be innocent?" Ms. Jiang looked sideways at Mo Qiaoyun and said, she could say whatever she wanted with such a mouth.

"Chu'er, you came just in time. The three of us are here, and we are talking face to face. Chu'er, please listen to what Ms. Mo has to say." Ms. Jiang said triumphantly.

Mo Qiaoyun looked at the mother and child, and for the sake of a peaceful life in the future, it is best to resolve it, "Xiao Chu! I made it clear to your mother just now that I don't want to have anything to do with you. I don't want to have anything to do with this matter. , has nothing to do with your mother, do you understand?"

"There's still this money, I'll take it." Mo Qiaoyun clasped two fingers and shook it, no matter how I use it, I'll have to charge the surprise fee!

Ms. Jiang is ecstatic!This girl admitted it face to face, which was really unexpected.

"Impossible! My mother must have forced you." Xiao Chu kept shaking his head and said, "I know my mother's methods very well. Is it because of her student status and family members that forced you!"

Mo Qiaoyun looked at him and said word by word, "Xiao Chu, no one forced me, it's because I don't like you."

"My mother must have forced you." Xiao Chu suddenly took Mo Qiaoyun's hand and walked outside. "We're going somewhere no one knows..."

Before he could finish his sentence, "Let go! Crazy!" Mo Qiaoyun raised her voice and shouted, trying to shake off his restraining hand.

"You've watched too many Qiong Yao dramas!" Fang Monan shook his head and laughed. "Elope like someone else! You are so childish."

"Art comes from life."

"Pfft..." Fang Monan laughed and fell into He Junyao's arms. [

It's bloody enough, is there anything more bloody, Fang Monan was not disappointed.A lazy voice said, "Please let go of my girlfriend!"

A man in a black suit and leather shoes, with the air of a successful man, grabbed Xiao Chu's hand, and Xiao Chu was so painful that he had to let go of Mo Qiaoyun's hand.

And he took the opportunity to bring Mo Qiaoyun into his arms. Just as Mo Qiaoyun was about to struggle, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "If you want to get rid of that mother and child, just listen to me."

Mo Qiaoyun raised his eyes and saw that he had a tall figure, bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, and his dark and deep icy eyes looked wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy.His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and his whole body exudes a majestic aura of a king. At this time, there is a wild and unrestrained smile on his evil and handsome face.

Mo Qiaoyun said quietly, "Sir, please let go, I don't know you." She didn't want to drive wolves out of the front door and tigers out of the back door, and she didn't want to provoke the other party at first sight, like someone from a long-standing society, It's not the flowers in Xiao Chu's greenhouse, they never come back when they are angry.

"Baby, don't be angry with me again, I'm sorry I'm late." He begged for mercy carefully, and looked affectionate.He smiled inwardly, in a good mood. It's been a long time since he saw a woman who was so free from nympho.

"Let go!" Mo Qiaoyun lightly reprimanded, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yun'er, who is he?" Xiao Chu asked angrily with a cuckolded face.

"Didn't you say it! I'm Yun'er's boyfriend." His big hands tightly wrapped around Mo Qiaoyun's shoulders like iron clamps.

"It turned out that there was already a wild man. Chu'er saw clearly that she was not a pure girl at all." Ms. Jiang took the opportunity to add jealousy.

"Mrs. Xiao, I respect you as an elder. Don't slander my reputation." Mo Qiaoyun's small face became even more beautiful due to anger.

"Ha! Qingyu, I hugged a wild man in public. I didn't know she would have Qingyu." Ms. Jiang insulted Mo Qiaoyun with a vitriolic face.

"Madam, please shut up, we are men... ah!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted.

It turned out that Mo Qiaoyun was wearing high-heeled shoes, and stepped on his feet hard. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mo Qiaoyun grabbed his opposite elbow with his right hand, then quickly cut in, and pressed his hip against his waist. Pulling the other person towards him, with a sound of 'bang...', he lay on the ground firmly on his back. (to be continued...)

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