Mo Yunzhou listened to her words and took his hand away this time, but he seemed very curious, "What do you usually draw? Let me see."

"What do you want?" Lucky was a little wary.

It's not normal for him to speak so well this time.

"I heard that your mother is a cartoonist, she must have taught you how to draw?"

Speaking of this, Lucky seemed very proud, "Well, my mother taught me to draw since I was a child, and brother Jingran knew about it, so he gave me a drawing board."

"Show me?" Mo Yunzhou didn't seem to hear what she was saying, and turned his gaze to her face again.

Lucky frowned and hesitated, "You won't play tricks, will you?"

"Just looking at your paintings, what can I do?" He curled his lips and looked at her with the eyes of a cheapskate.

Su Xingfu was still embarrassed, so he generously shared his achievements with him.

Mo Yunzhou was particularly picky, "You drew this? It's too ugly. I'll help you change it."

He raised his handsome sword eyebrows, then put his hand on her handwriting drawing board, and was about to start writing in two or three strokes.

Lucky got a little anxious, "Don't move! I don't believe you can draw, I'm not too ugly!"

"Of course I can draw. I'm a grade higher than you. I'm your senior, okay? Seniors are smarter than juniors, do you understand?" He grabbed the drawing board under her hands, as if to get on it Same.

"Anyway, I can't give it to you!" Su Xingfu refused to give it to him. She really liked her own painting, and brother Jingran said it was beautiful, and suggested that she take it to participate in the animation exhibition held in this city.

Under the dispute between the two people, they started to snatch it, and the handwriting drawing board ended its short life by being thrown on the ground and cracked.

The king of destruction, Mo Yunzhou, frowned, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't like this very much, it was so ugly!

But when he looked at Su Xingfu, he was shocked, and the kitten cried!

Lucky squatted on the ground and cried, holding the broken drawing board with hazy eyes, feeling that her grievances over the years were about to drown her.

The bastard!The devil!He simply broke her things on purpose!

"Hey, isn't it just a drawing board, what's there to cry about? I'll give you ten!"

Mo Yunzhou frowned and looked at her. No matter what he did in the past, this kitten would only scratch him with its paws, so why would it cry, but now——

Is it just for such a small drawing board?

"Go away! Who cares about your gift! You go! I don't want to see you again!"

She got up, held the handwriting drawing board in one hand, and pushed him with the other. Perhaps the crying of the two attracted the attention of the adults. Su Yutong pushed open the door of the small study, and saw the two children quarreling.

And the daughter was crying!

She was taken aback for a moment, "What happened? What happened to luck?"

The little devil immediately put away his wings, he stood aside innocently, he rushed to apologize first, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the lucky handwriting drawing board."

Su Yutong breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a trivial matter.

She looked at her daughter, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Lucky, how old are you, and you still cry, okay, okay, Yunzhou also apologized, don't blame him anymore, Mommy will buy you another one?"

"Brother Jing Ran gave it to me." Su Xingxing couldn't help emphasizing.

It's not a problem with the drawing board at all, but, it's Mo Yunzhou's intention at all!

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