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Chapter 1383 Mo Huainan was hit
Chapter 1383 Mo Huainan was hit
When Mo Huainan came to pick up Lanju and gave birth to them in the morning, Lan Zhitong was not too happy.
"Zhitong, let's go to the art gallery in Uncle Mo's car today! Mom's car has been sent for maintenance." Lan Jusheng said while holding Lan Zhitong's hand.
"Okay!" Lan Zhitong looked reluctant.
But she knew in her heart that mom and the others did it on purpose.
When Mo Huainan saw that Lan Zhitong was willing to take his car, he was very happy and took another big step forward.
Hurry up and open the door for them.
After the mother and daughter got into the car, Mo Huainan got into the car himself and started the car to go to the Children's Art Museum.
When the car drove halfway, Lan Jusheng noticed a car following them all the time, and was a little nervous: "Huainan, I saw a black car behind us, and it has been following us all the time."
"Oh, that's the bodyguard I sent to protect us."
"Bodyguards? Why are you sending bodyguards all of a sudden?" Lan Ju was puzzled.
"Nancheng is a bit chaotic recently, I'm just in case. Don't think too much." Mo Huainan said with a smile, making Lan Jusheng feel relieved.
Lan Jusheng nodded without thinking too much.
Children's Art Gallery, the decoration inside is relatively childlike. The whole house is divided into two floors, all of which are covered with wood.
Those who come here to paint are all children under the age of 12, so all the props for children's painting are prepared for them.
Five-year-old children like Lan Zhitong usually draw on the second floor.
Mo Huainan had already made an appointment with the teacher here, and the teacher took them to the studio.
There were already five children sitting there, and of course the children's parents.
"This is Zhitong's drawing board and drawing tools. Zhitong, you can draw according to your own imagination, and of course you can also draw according to the patterns in this album." The teacher arranged a place for Lan Zhitong , and handed her the watercolor pen, drawing paper and album for painting.
"Thank you teacher." Lan Zhitong responded obediently.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." The teacher is always more patient with such beautiful and cute children.
"Okay." The brows and eyes curved in response.
The teacher smiled again, thinking that this kid looks really good-looking.
But looking at the genes of those parents, it's not surprising that they are all powerful genes.
In order to increase his favorability in front of Zhitong, Mo Huainan specially moved a small chair to sit beside her.
The tall man sat on such a low chair, and his style of painting looked a little funny.
But in order to win the joy of his daughter, Mo Huainan has already put aside the image of the president.
"Xiao Tong, which picture do you want to draw? Uncle, can you turn the pages for me?" Mo Huainan said kindly, his voice was so gentle that even Lan Jusheng behind him thought it was too much.
"No, I want to draw by myself." Lan Jusheng took out the brush a little arrogantly, and began to draw on the drawing paper.
"Are you planning to draw a bunny? It looks so cute." Seeing that Lan Zhitong drew a circle first, Mo Huainan guessed.
"No, what I want to draw is people."
"People are also very beautiful!"
"Uncle, I just drew a circle!" Lan Zhitong said helplessly, "And uncle, if you keep talking like this, it will distract me and disturb other children."
"..." Mo Huainan was hit!
Well, he moved the small stool and sat back beside Lan Jusheng.
(End of this chapter)
When Mo Huainan came to pick up Lanju and gave birth to them in the morning, Lan Zhitong was not too happy.
"Zhitong, let's go to the art gallery in Uncle Mo's car today! Mom's car has been sent for maintenance." Lan Jusheng said while holding Lan Zhitong's hand.
"Okay!" Lan Zhitong looked reluctant.
But she knew in her heart that mom and the others did it on purpose.
When Mo Huainan saw that Lan Zhitong was willing to take his car, he was very happy and took another big step forward.
Hurry up and open the door for them.
After the mother and daughter got into the car, Mo Huainan got into the car himself and started the car to go to the Children's Art Museum.
When the car drove halfway, Lan Jusheng noticed a car following them all the time, and was a little nervous: "Huainan, I saw a black car behind us, and it has been following us all the time."
"Oh, that's the bodyguard I sent to protect us."
"Bodyguards? Why are you sending bodyguards all of a sudden?" Lan Ju was puzzled.
"Nancheng is a bit chaotic recently, I'm just in case. Don't think too much." Mo Huainan said with a smile, making Lan Jusheng feel relieved.
Lan Jusheng nodded without thinking too much.
Children's Art Gallery, the decoration inside is relatively childlike. The whole house is divided into two floors, all of which are covered with wood.
Those who come here to paint are all children under the age of 12, so all the props for children's painting are prepared for them.
Five-year-old children like Lan Zhitong usually draw on the second floor.
Mo Huainan had already made an appointment with the teacher here, and the teacher took them to the studio.
There were already five children sitting there, and of course the children's parents.
"This is Zhitong's drawing board and drawing tools. Zhitong, you can draw according to your own imagination, and of course you can also draw according to the patterns in this album." The teacher arranged a place for Lan Zhitong , and handed her the watercolor pen, drawing paper and album for painting.
"Thank you teacher." Lan Zhitong responded obediently.
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." The teacher is always more patient with such beautiful and cute children.
"Okay." The brows and eyes curved in response.
The teacher smiled again, thinking that this kid looks really good-looking.
But looking at the genes of those parents, it's not surprising that they are all powerful genes.
In order to increase his favorability in front of Zhitong, Mo Huainan specially moved a small chair to sit beside her.
The tall man sat on such a low chair, and his style of painting looked a little funny.
But in order to win the joy of his daughter, Mo Huainan has already put aside the image of the president.
"Xiao Tong, which picture do you want to draw? Uncle, can you turn the pages for me?" Mo Huainan said kindly, his voice was so gentle that even Lan Jusheng behind him thought it was too much.
"No, I want to draw by myself." Lan Jusheng took out the brush a little arrogantly, and began to draw on the drawing paper.
"Are you planning to draw a bunny? It looks so cute." Seeing that Lan Zhitong drew a circle first, Mo Huainan guessed.
"No, what I want to draw is people."
"People are also very beautiful!"
"Uncle, I just drew a circle!" Lan Zhitong said helplessly, "And uncle, if you keep talking like this, it will distract me and disturb other children."
"..." Mo Huainan was hit!
Well, he moved the small stool and sat back beside Lan Jusheng.
(End of this chapter)
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