Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 95 Painting Contest, Big Brothers Gather

"You are here, how can I change?" Qiao Yimo's tone was a little anxious.

"I didn't watch it!" Leng Juan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Qiao Yimo: "." It seemed that she had no way to refute this.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, "Get out!"

Leng Juan laughed softly, not surprised by her reaction at all, nor angry, "Then hurry up, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Qiao Yimo was proficient in her movements, changing into clean clothes every 2 minutes.

After taking painkillers and drinking brown sugar water, I feel refreshed.

She opened the door, looked at the man waiting outside and shook her head helplessly.

Walking forward, he patted Leng tired on the shoulder, "Thank you for today, you go back first, I'm going to class."

Hearing this, Leng Juan frowned, "Are you feeling better? Going back to class so soon?"

"I'm a doctor, am I not clear about my physical condition?" Qiao Yimo asked stubbornly.

Leng Juan pursed his lips, "Then you have done this in front of me many times to show weakness to me, do you want me to jump on you quickly?"

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, and wanted to punch the man again.

"Cough cough."

The school doctor coughed lightly in the distance, "Student, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, I'm going back to class first!" Qiao Yimo said hello and walked towards the office building.

"Okay, if you don't feel well, remember to report it immediately." The school doctor urged.

"En." Qiao Yimo's back was getting further and further away.

Leng Juan stayed where he was and frowned, wondering why the little girl's heart couldn't melt.

The school doctor looked at Leng Juan and smiled, "Girlfriends need to be coaxed more, as long as they have the heart, nothing can't be done."

Leng Juan raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "Well, I will."

As soon as Qiao Yimo returned to the classroom, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class.

"Yimo, are you feeling better?"

"Sister Mo, are you okay?"

Qiao Yimo shook her head, turned around and walked to her seat.

Qiao Anchu and Mengran were still discussing Qiao Yimo just now.

Seeing Qiao Yimo coming back, Mengran immediately snorted coldly, "Oh, I don't know who it is, but I insisted on signing up for three competitions, but after only participating in one competition, I collapsed into the arms of classmate Yu Changze, what a shame!" Scheming!"

Qiao Anchu sang together, pretending to be displeased, "Student Mengran, you can't say that to Yimo, even though she is the one who wants to sign up! But you can't conclude that Qiao Yimo did it on purpose, right?"

Han Meng stared at Mengran, "Did you know in advance that you were going to be an aunt? What's the use of being so sour, didn't you also participate in the competition, and came back with some prize?"

Mengran heard that Qiao Anchu looked at each other, "Is she really here as an aunt?"

The girls in the class heard the words and said one after another:

"It turns out that she has poor physical strength when she is on her period!"

"No wonder, she usually has no problem beating three people alone."

"It turned out to be like this, but luckily our class won a championship."

"Yes, fortunately, otherwise our class will be laughed at again."

The classmates in the class began to turn the topic to Mengran, jokingly said: "Didn't Mengran replace Qiao Yimo in the long jump? Did your knee swell from the fall?"

What Qiao Yimo didn't know was that after she went to the medical room, Mengran was called by her physical education teacher to be her substitute player, but she accidentally fell and ate shit, and now it's funny when everyone mentions it.

Qiao Yimo listened to the ins and outs, and looked at Mengran sarcastically: "You are much better than me. After all, I don't know how the dog fell."

"Hahahaha!"

Listening to the ridicule of her classmates, Meng Ran was so angry that she didn't dare to refute, so she could only vent her grievances by herself.

Qiao An gave her a clear look, this Mengran is really shameful, she didn't even get a single award.

However, she is very much looking forward to tomorrow's painting competition. At that time, many high-end people from S City will come to watch. If she can win the championship, she will definitely be able to make a lot of big bosses. Moreover, Mr. Qin can ignore the previous suspicions and accept the competition. She is a disciple.

These things are the dreams of many girls.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, Sunday.

Early in the morning, Qiao Anchu dressed up in her bedroom.

There are three people in this painting competition, she must be the best in appearance first, if she is the most beautiful in the audience.

On this day, both Dong Yan and Grandma Qingzhi were anxious, because there would definitely be someone from the Qiao family who would worship Mr. Qin as a teacher, no matter who the candidate was, they were looking forward to it.

Selfishly, Dong Yan hoped that Qiao Anchu would win, because Qiao Anchu was brought up by her, and she helped to sign up for the music class and the art class, so that one day she could stand out.

If Qiao Yimo could accept it, Qiao Yimo was her biological daughter after all.

As for Qing Zhi, no matter what angle she looked at, she hoped that Qiao Yimo would win, because she liked this granddaughter so much.Especially that painting, the level is very high, she is very confident that she will win the championship.

The painting contest hadn't officially started yet, and dozens of luxury cars were parked outside Longyue Hotel.

People who didn't know thought it was a grand marriage.

As the organizer of this painting competition, Mr. Qin is also very excited. He has already received guests at the Longyue Hotel, and he is bound to witness today's champion, who is also his future apprentice.

Mr. Qin stood outside the door. Not long after, a red Rolls Royce stopped outside Longyue Hotel.

Seeing that it was a luxury car, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Mo Jun, the young master of the Mo family, got out of the car.

"Young Master Mo? I'm sorry to trouble you to come here." Mr. Qin received a notice last night that the young master of the Mo family was coming, and he was overjoyed. A small painting competition could attract people from the Mo family to watch, and he was very happy frightened.

Mo Jun smiled embarrassingly in his heart: He didn't come here to support that little ancestor of Juan Ye.

He said calmly on the surface: "I heard that the girls who will participate in this painting competition today are quite spiritual, so come and have a look."

Old Qin smiled and called a chrysanthemum, "Yes, yes, please, Young Master Mo."

Mr. Qin ordered Mo Jun to be brought into the banquet hall.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Su Zhe, the young master of the Su family.

"Hey, Young Master Su, why are you here? Don't let me know, so I can welcome you!"

Su Zhe was wearing a black suit, and he looked very solemn at first glance. He raised his eyes and said lightly, "I heard that the girls who came to compete today seem to be very good, come and have a look."

Elder Qin: "."

Why are the lines of this big guy the same?

And the boss is so free to watch the excitement.

Mr. Qin waved his hands, smiling like a chrysanthemum, "Please."

Still in shock, he turned around and muttered to himself, who exactly are the targets of these big shots.

I saw another red Porsche in the distance.

Mr. Qin looked at the men and women who got out of the car, but he didn't recognize them at all.

But these people are definitely not ordinary people.

Elder Qin frowned and took a step forward, "May I ask who you are?"

The girl in front of her took out a card from her pocket and handed it to Elder Qin, "The top executive manager in S City-Liu Xin."

Mr. Qin pushed his eyes, his brain was buzzing, what the hell is this executive economy?

But he glanced at the luxury car behind the girl again, and let it go, "Please."

"Thank you." Liu Xin chewed the gum in her mouth and said lightly.

The younger brother who was following Liu Xin was puzzled, "Sister Liu, why do you have this card?"

Liu Xin knocked on the younger brother's head and said speechlessly, "Have you forgotten what I do?"

The younger brother nodded, indicating that he understood.

Later, there were more and more bigwigs outside the banquet gate, and Mr. Qin was dazzled by the sight, so he didn't welcome him, and went directly into the banquet hall.

He has never seen or heard of these big guys.

Why did he attract so many people for a small painting competition? Are they all aimed at him?

Elder Qin was very puzzled, but also very happy. After all, the more people came to represent the higher his reputation.

At this moment, Qiao Anchu, Qiao Yimo, Qiao Qingling and others had arrived at the scene.

When Qiao Anchu entered the banquet hall, he was really taken aback.

She took Dong Yan's hand and said excitedly, "Mom, why are there so many people here this time? And there is Mo Jun, the young master of the Mo family! Look!"

Dong Yan raised her eyes and saw that it was indeed the young master of the Mo family.

"There, there's the Su family there!" Qiao Anchu almost shouted excitedly.

Qiao Yimo sneered and looked away.

Qiao Qingling had never seen such a big scene before, she was so frightened that her palms broke out in cold sweat, and she asked Xiuli, "Mom, why are there so many people in this painting competition?"

Xiuli chuckled, and looked at the big brothers proudly, "Qingling, what are you afraid of, those people are all interested in the identities of our Qiao family and Mr. Qin, come and see our Qiao family's baby, Qingling."

Qingling tugged at her clothes, "Really?"

These people all look so rich, if only they were spotted by these big shots.

No, she must perform well today and definitely win the championship.

She lifted her noble neck and looked at Qiao Yimo with disdain, "Of course, otherwise, you think those big bosses are here to come to see the village turtle painting?"

Qing Ling listened, and also looked at Qiao Yimo with contempt.

She had heard from her mother before that this Qiao Yimo looked shabby. When she saw her today, she was indeed so. What kind of tattered clothes she was wearing didn't look as good as her at all.

When Qiao Yimo heard this, her eyes gradually became cold, and she said to Grandma Qingzhi, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Xiuli heard the words, snorted coldly, pointed at Qiao Yimo's figure and taunted Qingling, "Look at that soil turtle was so scared that he peed his pants!"

Qingling also smiled when she heard the words.

However, before everyone knew it, those big shots disappeared into the banquet hall with Qiao Yimo.

In the corner, Qiao Yimo looked at the group of bosses in front of him, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing here?"

Su Zhe smiled, "I heard that Sister Mo is going to show off her skills today, so I'm here to meet the long-lost "Master Shui Mo".

Qiao Yimo: "."

Liu Xin also smiled, "I'll support Sister Mo." Then, she pointed, followed by a bunch of younger brothers.

Qiao Yimo: "."

(End of this chapter)