Mr. Xi's favorite wife is unparalleled in the world

Chapter 1493 Long-winded
Obviously, Bao'er's small head is still unable to think about such a complicated problem.

Fortunately, Bao'er is not a stubborn person, and after she couldn't figure it out, she didn't think too much about it.

Bao'er was sent to the gallery, and Xi Fangze left to go to work.

Today Su Qingxin was not in the exhibition hall of the gallery, but was playing with Bao'er in the office area.

The staff of the gallery are all in the exhibition hall, but the office area is quiet.

"Come on, Bao'er, drink some water." Su Qingxin held a small water bottle and fed it to Bao'er.

After Bao'er gulped for a few sips, he returned the water bottle to Su Qingxin: "Grandma, we have guests."

Bao'er pointed at the door, Su Qingxin turned her head to look, she was still an acquaintance, the guest from yesterday.

"Excuse me sir, this is the office area, non-workers are not allowed to enter." Su Qingxin said and walked towards the man.

Even if you spent money here yesterday, you can't just come here casually.

"I have something to do." The man stared at Su Qingxin, or more precisely, at Bao'er behind her.

"There is something, we can go outside to talk." Su Qingxin calmly blocked Bao'er behind her, the smile on her face had disappeared.

"Don't be so troublesome." The man didn't talk nonsense with Su Qingxin at all, he quickly passed her, and instantly arrived in front of Bao'er, reaching out to grab her.

Su Qingxin didn't even have time to react, let alone call someone.

Bao'er stared blankly at the man who rushed over suddenly, and stepped back with his calf, but his movements were still clumsy. After taking a small step, he sat down on the ground with a snap.

Seeing that the big hand was about to grab him, Bao'er's mouth was flattened, she was very scared, but she didn't cry.

Suddenly, that hand stopped in front of Bao'er's eyes, unable to move forward.

Compared to the surprised Bao'er, the man was terrified.

Who?
Can actually stop him?
The man turned his head and saw a young man in his early twenties, who seemed to be a college student who was still in school.

"Little devil, you can't control this place!" The man threatened the students viciously.

"You are a big man, it's not good to bully children and ladies like this?" The student snorted and said righteously, "If you continue to do this, I will call someone."

"Call someone?" The man couldn't help laughing as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Who do you think can catch me? I advise you not to waste your efforts."

"It's a waste of effort?" The student stared at the man in surprise, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, have you heard of the master list?" The man proudly asked the student.

The student looked at him like an idiot, and said, "Uncle, how old are you? Why are you still playing such a naive game? You are still playing the master list!"

"Hmph, what do you know, you little brat?" The man sneered, "I tell you, there are many things in this world that you can't learn in school. The school won't teach you the fun things that masters come into contact with." .”

The man's face was ferocious at this moment, he was completely different from yesterday.

"I'm the sixth-ranked painter on the master list!" The man smiled triumphantly.

The student frowned, and stared at him like a psychopath: "I don't care who you are, leave quickly, don't..."

"Troubleshooting!" The man yelled, turning his wrist violently, trying to break free from the student's hand pinching his wrist.

(End of this chapter)