Daddy, big boss mommy has fallen off the horse

Chapter 340 Master Nianwan
He tried his best to create opportunities, hoping that the relationship between the two would ease. Who would have thought that after one night, it would be fine if the relationship didn't improve, but it would look even worse.

Long Lao sighed, and said, "Awei, what do you think this should be?"

"Old man, everything has its own destiny, you don't have to worry too much." Awei persuaded.

"That's exactly what you said."

Long Lao walked out of the room with a vicissitudes of life on his face.

As soon as he went out, he saw Ye Luoluo standing at the door of the room.

Ye Luoluo looked unkindly and said, "Old Long, you gave us medicine last night."

Long Lao didn't expect Wan Wan to be so rude, he felt a little guilty, and subconsciously said, "It's not a powerful medicine."

Ye Luoluo sneered.

"Wan Wan, you have to trust Grandpa Long. Grandpa Long gave you sleeping pills. He just hopes that you can have a good sleep. I have suffered for you all these years." Long Laoyu said earnestly.

"May I sleep on the same bed as Mu Shaotang?" Ye Luoluo looked at him expressionlessly.

"Oh, there's no other way. Awei is an idiot. He only opened one room last night. Grandpa Long had no other choice."

Avi: "..."

It's too much for their old man to lie and blame him.

"Wan Wan, don't be angry with Grandpa Long, okay? Grandpa Long won't do this next time." Long Lao looked at her lovingly.

Ye Luoluo's expression was not good, she turned and left.

After Mu Shaotang came out, he frowned slightly.

Elder Long glanced at him complainingly, "Why can't you live up to it?"

Mu Shaotang: "?"

"Ugh."

"Father, please don't do this in the future." The man said with a straight face.

"Who do you think I am for?" There was a little resentment in Long Lao's eyes.

If it wasn't for bringing them together, would he be hated by Wanwan?
"I already have a fiancee, and I plan to marry my fiancee." The man said seriously.

That's the problem!When your fiancée reveals her true identity, I'm afraid she will scare you to death!

Elder Long felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He has done this, and the two relationships are not profitable at all.

"Oh!" Elder Long sighed again.

*
Ye Luoluo left the imperial court first, and returned to Mu's house before Mu Shaotang.

Not long after Ye Luoluo entered the room, Mu Shaotang came back with him.

Ye Luoluo pretended to just wake up.

The man pushed the door open and entered, seeing the sleepy look of his little wife, his mood improved accordingly.

Ye Luoluo got up from the bed and said, "You just came back?"

"Ah."

The man sat on the sofa and looked at him quietly.

"What did you do?" Ye Luoluo asked casually.

"Dining with relatives." Thinking of the scene of the imperial court just now, the man felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh."

Ye Luoluo finished her breakfast and went outside.

Before leaving Mu's house, Ye Luoluo said meaningfully: "If you're just having dinner with your relatives, you don't need to spend the night outside, do you?"

The man was slightly taken aback.

He just wanted to speak and explain something.

The little wife in front of her had already left without any regrets, and she didn't even leave him a shadow of her back.

school.

The teacher is speaking on the podium.

Ye Luoluo received a text message from the Painting Association.

[Master, can you come to the Painting Association? 】

[Nian Wan: Is there something wrong? 】

[Yes, the auction items for the charity gala are about to be registered, please bring your works here. 】

[Nianwan: Good. 】

The Association will hold a charity auction every three months, and all the funds raised from the auction will be donated to children in impoverished areas.

This kind of good deed, Ye Luoluo is still willing to do it if he has spare energy.

She kills like hemp, she is not a good person, but she also wants to accumulate merit for the sake of wood.

In the afternoon, Ye Luoluo skipped her school class.

Carrying the finished product on his back alone, he went to the painting association.

Painting Association.

A few teenagers gathered in the hall, focusing on drawing.

The teacher of the painting association assigned them homework and asked them to paint a still life oil painting.

The boy sitting in the farthest corner is the one with the best grades among all the students. His painting style is outstanding, and even the teacher often praises him full of praise.

At this moment, the oil painting in front of him was almost finished.

When the other students saw this, jealousy flashed in their eyes.

They looked at each other, winking tacitly.

"Hey, Mo Yi." One of the students got up and walked to the boy's side.

Mo Yi looked up at him suspiciously.

"You are almost done drawing." The student said.

Mo Yi nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I'm out of paint, can I borrow your paint?"

Mo Yi didn't refuse, he bent down, picked up the paint on the table and handed it to him, saying, "Take it and use it."

Seeing this, the student smiled.

next second.

The student didn't know if his hand was shaking or what, so he splashed the paint on Mo Yi's canvas.

Immediately, the painting Mo Yi had just painted was stained with a large area of ​​variegated colors.

Mo Yi's expression changed.

The student smiled hypocritically and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, my hands slipped."

Looking at the destroyed painting in front of him, Mo Yi's eyes suddenly became moist.

Seeing this, the other students were surprised and said, "Isn't it? Are you crying now? They didn't mean it."

"That's right, and I also apologized, what's so hard about it."

Mo Yi looked at them and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

The student's face also turned cold, and he said, "Mo Yi, what do you mean? I said I was not careful!"

"It's less than an hour before the homework is due. You guys came here on purpose to destroy my painting!"

The student immediately snorted disdainfully: "Why do we do this? Do you think we will be jealous of you?"

Mo Yi clenched his fists.

The student stepped forward and said, "It's less than half an hour. You should still think about how to save this painting. Today's results are related to the selection of members of the painting association."

Mo Yi bit his lip.

Half of the canvas was stained with paint, and there was no way to undo it.

Mo Yi tremblingly took the paintbrush, and daubed it bit by bit on the canvas, trying to cover up the messy paint.

But it was useless, too much paint was splashed on it, and it couldn't cover it at all.

Seeing this, the student sneered, and said, "Tsk, forget it, for the sake of your painting being destroyed, I won't paint the rest, and I'll hand in the half-finished work too. How about it, I'm sincere enough Right? I really didn't mean to..."

He just finished speaking.

I saw a slender figure walking over, it was a pretty girl with a scroll on her back.

The girl stepped forward, picked up the paintbrush in the pen holder, and daubed it on the dirty canvas twice.

"That should work, right?"

(End of this chapter)