Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 99 Too scared to go to school
The people in the audience couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene, as if they wanted people all over the world to witness this scene.

Qiao Anchu saw that everyone's mobile phones were pointing at her, and she covered her face in pain.

Dong Yan's face in the audience turned black, she looked at Qiao Anchu angrily, "Anchu, how could you?"

"Hey!" Dong Yan was so angry that she left the banquet hall without saying a word.

What happened to her own daughter, how could she have the face to stay in such a place and make fun of those people?

Qiao Renshan stared slightly, and then followed behind Dong Yan.

The most shocking thing was Mr. Qin on the stage, the change was too fast.

This little girl who has always been looked down upon by me is actually the legendary "Master of Water Moe"

Master Shuimo's level is the pinnacle that he will never reach in his lifetime!

The most unacceptable thing is that he has been insulting Master Shui Mo with his rude words before.

At this time, he wanted to kneel on the ground and worship her as his teacher, but he didn't dare to look directly at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo walked slowly in front of old Mr. Qin, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and spoke wildly, "What else did you say? Take me as a disciple?"

Old Mr. Qin didn't dare to look at Qiao Yimo at all. He lowered his head and bent his waist, muttering, "Don't dare, it's because of my despicable words. If the previous wild words have caused trouble to the master, I, Qin Song, am even more ashamed!"

"There is no need to say anything now, even if I win this game, I still don't care about being your apprentice."

"Yes, yes!" Old Mr. Qin answered repeatedly with his head lowered.

Qiao Yimo stepped off the stage, and said to Qing Zhi, "How is it? Didn't I embarrass you?"

The smile on Grandma Qingzhi's face was crumpled, she might never forget that scene until she died.

Touched and shocked, he nodded again and again, "How can I be ashamed. How can I be ashamed."

Qiao Qingling on the side looked dumbfounded, and couldn't take her eyes off Qiao Yimo for a long time.

Seeing the adoring look on her daughter's face, Xiuli rolled her eyes at Qiao Qingling, "Are there any good-looking ones? I'm really useless."

"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Xiuli pulled Qiao Qingling away angrily.

Today, Qiao Qingling got No.3, it can be said that she is not as good as Qiao Anchu, it's really embarrassing, so embarrassing!

Qiao Yimo and Grandma Qingzhi looked at each other, then left the banquet hall.

Only Mr. Qin and everyone who hadn't reacted were left on the stage.

Looking at Qiao Yimo's thin and slender figure, Mr. Qin couldn't help sighing.

The Master Shuimo he imagined is clearly an old woman, how could he be a young girl?
He has no way to accept all this.

When Qiao Yimo and Qingzhi returned to the lounge, Dong Yan and Qiao Anchu were also there.

Qiao Anchu lowered his head, as if he was about to be trained.

While Dong Yan looked to the other side, neither of them said a word.

Qingzhi doesn't care what happened to the mother and daughter, she cares most about her biological granddaughter.

Qingzhi smirked and said, "Yimo, you really have a talent for painting, why have you been hiding it from us?"

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and said calmly after a few seconds, "I learned these in the countryside. The teacher told me not to reveal my identity easily, so as not to cause trouble for myself."

She added, "And he also taught me that if you can't make a living from painting, it would be better to lose the spirituality of painting."

Qingzhi suddenly realized when he heard the words, "So that's how it is!"

Dong Yan looked at Qiao Yimo and didn't know whether she should be worried or happy, why she couldn't have the best of both worlds, the two sisters were so different in one aspect.

At the same time, the video about Mr. Qin's apprenticeship in the painting competition was also trending on Weibo.

The title reads: "The daughter of a retired female model is actually the famous Master Shuimo in S City." There is also a hot word on the right side of the Weibo.

Weibo exploded.

Shengxing Academy also exploded.

In the academy, almost everyone has watched the video of the painting contest that Qiao Yimo participated in.

Even Shengxing Academy's post bar has hung Qiao Yimo for several days in a row.

But the person concerned didn't care at all, and continued to uphold the usual style-sleep.

The classmates in the class looked at Qiao Yimo from time to time with envious eyes: "I retract the bad things I said about Qiao Yimo."

"Damn! You don't know how excited I was when I saw that video!"

"I didn't expect the famous Master Shuimo to be in my class."

"I want to establish a good relationship with Qiao Yimo and let her teach me how to draw."

"Go away, I made this proposal first."

"Get out of here!" Yu Changze looked at the students in the class displeased.

These people are very snobbish. Knowing Sister Mo's identity, they try their best to flatter her. It's really shameless.

Han Meng looked at the contestants in the video with her mobile phone, then at Qiao Yimo's real face, comparing them back and forth, then shook her head after a few seconds, muttering, "This is impossible with Yimo, absolutely impossible .”

The corner of Yu Changze's mouth twitched, and he patted Han Meng's round face, "Are you scared stupid?"

Han Meng stared blankly at Yu Changze, pinched her round face, "Damn it! This is not a dream, it's real!"

I don't know who said something, "Why didn't I see Qiao Anchu today?"

Everyone laughed and said, "Qiao Anchu is too scared to come to school."

"She was too embarrassed to come here, and Qiao Yimo stole the limelight every time."

"What's even more exasperating is that she also stole Qiao Yimo's painting ideas this time."

"Fuck, this is too shameless!"

The classmates in the class definitely have a lot of face when they mention Qiao Yimo, and they feel ashamed when they mention Qiao Anchu, so the wechat groups in the class are almost all about flattering Qiao Yimo:
"I love it! I love it!"

"From now on, Qiao Yimo will be my role model in the painting world!"

"Guard the best Yimo!"

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Qiao Anchu has been thinking about the wall at home for two days. She dare not open Weibo, open the post bar of Shengxing College, dare not go online, dare not read the messages sent to her by her classmates.

Because these social software are scolding her.

Qiao Renshan hated iron for being weak, and angrily said to Dong Yan, "I said it last time, if Qiao Anchu finds such a shameful thing again, don't blame me for being rude. It's all about you, you're used to her." .”

Dong Yan also looked aggrieved. In the past two days, she didn't know how many news about Qiao Yimo and Qiao Anchu she had received.

Everyone praised Qiao Yimo and belittled Qiao Anchu.She could see mixed feelings in her heart.

It's all because of Qiao Anchu's failure to live up to expectations. Qiao Anchu lost all the face that the Qiao family had managed to save.

"Don't blame An Chu, she hasn't eaten out for two days!" Dong Yan wiped her tears and cried bitterly.

"Hey!" Qiao Renshan walked back and forth at the foot of the foot, and it could be seen how disturbed he was.

"Just let Anchu face the wall and think about it, and go to school in a week." Qiao Renshan put down these words and left for the company.

Dong Yan wiped her tears and nodded, swallowing the grievance in her heart.

cold home.

Everyone held a mobile phone to watch the clip of Qiao Yimo participating in the painting competition, the servants stopped doing their work, and even the male bodyguards watched the video.

They all whispered:
"This Miss Qiao is too powerful, she is already a master at such a young age!"

"Yes! Yes! If I hadn't seen this video with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"This Miss Qiao hides it quite deeply."

"It turns out that Miss Qiao is so outstanding, no wonder Master Tired dotes on her so much."

"I didn't expect Miss Qiao's small body to contain a lot of energy."

"It would be great if this Miss Qiao wasn't Mr. Tired's dish, then I can do it."

"You have a good idea. Miss Qiao is so good. After such a trouble, the people who chased her may all be in France."

At this time, Leng Juan just finished talking about work matters with Mo Jun, when he heard that there was a male bodyguard downstairs who wanted to chase Qiao Yimo.

I also heard that Qiao Yimo must be pursued by many people.

His pupils tightened slightly, and he looked at Bo Hua and ordered in a low voice: "Notify me, all the videos of Qiao Yimo's participation in the painting competition will be blacked out."

When Mo Jun heard this, he laughed softly, and said in a teasing tone: "Master Tired, are you in a hurry?" Mo Jun touched his chin, thought for a few seconds, and then said, "If she wasn't sister-in-law, I might chase after her." she."

Leng Juan raised his eyelids, and said in a dangerous tone, "Then try it."

Seeing Master Juan's reaction, Mo Jun must be jealous.

He quickly showed his eight big white teeth, and said awkwardly: "I'm just kidding, sister-in-law is not my type!"

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Tired Master is really a walking vinegar jar
(End of this chapter)