Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 538 I don't need it

"Is it compensation?" Yunmeng asked.

Mo Ran frowned and said, "You misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding?" Yunmeng smiled amusedly, took the bowl in his hand, and drank it himself.

"Yunmeng..." Mo Ran wanted to say something, but everyone sitting around was looking at him.

He couldn't say that anymore.

Yunmeng finished drinking the soup, put down the bowl, and said to him: "Let's eat, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

"Okay." Mo Ran nodded, and took some food for her.

Seeing more and more dishes in the bowl, Yunmeng blocked his chopsticks with his chopsticks, and said, "There are too many, I can't eat them."

"Then you eat these first." Mo Ran said.

Yunmeng nodded slightly, and took a look at him. She was really not used to him being so gentle and considerate all of a sudden, as if he wanted to make up for her and treat her well.

I always feel that this is not true.

After this meal, the two of them actually didn't communicate much.

The women in Mengran Villa are all versatile.

After eating and drinking enough, some people began to play the piano and dance.

In this night, the beauty of the women is better than the stars in the sky.

Yunmeng hadn't moved for a long time, seeing how lively everyone was, she also got up to dance with everyone.

Mo Ran looked at her dancing posture, and this was the first time he realized that she was so beautiful.

Mo Ran asked someone to bring an easel and pen and ink, and began to describe Yunmeng's appearance from the side.

Several maidservants saw it and secretly stood behind to watch.

Those strokes converged into Yunmeng's frown and smile.

"It's so beautiful, it seems."

"Young Master Mo Ran is amazing."

Yunmeng was tired from dancing, so she walked towards Moran.

And behind him has gathered a large group of people.

"What are you painting?" Yunmeng asked.

"You." Mo Ran said.

Yunmeng walked over unexpectedly, and stood beside him, looking at the woman in the painting, it turned out to be herself.

Her eyes widened instantly.

In the past so many years, it was another woman who appeared on his drawing paper.

That woman is the one he thinks is beautiful, Wan Miaojin.

Wan Miaojin is indeed beautiful, she is a woman, the kind of beauty that she would be jealous of.

But at that time, he painted her out of a yearning for beauty.

She also thought that he fell in love with the woman in the painting.

But later I realized that what he loves most is only himself.

Others are nothing in his heart.

Even for a woman as beautiful as Wan Miaojin, he still sold and betrayed her for those pills.

A person like him is someone she has spent half her life loving.

It's ridiculous.

But now, she has the honor to appear on his drawing paper.

The self in the painting is so beautiful.

"Is this me in your eyes?" Yunmeng asked.

"Yes." Mo Ran said.

"Do you think the woman in the painting is beautiful?" Yunmeng asked again.

"Beautiful." Mo Ran nodded and added the last few strokes.

This painting is finished.

"That's good, at least I'm not ugly in your eyes."

"I found out too late." Mo Ran said in a low voice.

"It's guilt, it's shame, it's pity." Yunmeng said.

Mo Ran looked at her, not knowing what she wanted to say.

Yunmeng reached out and tore off the painting, twisted her hands, and twisted the painting into a ball.

"Yunmeng..." Mo Ran cried out nervously, the picture he just drew...

"Put away your guilt, shame, or pity, I don't need it." Yunmeng said angrily, and threw the ball of paper in her hand on the ground.

(End of this chapter)