"Mrs. Joe thinks that as the girl in the picture, I can't be the evidence, can I?" Wendy asked.

Angry, the momentum is not lost to the old woman.

Geoff Humanitarianism: "even the girl you painted can't explain anything unless you tell what pigment the painting is painted with, what principle makes the painting change different scenes after encountering water, and why the painting doesn't deteriorate after encountering water. Can you tell?"

Fucking chicken!

Wendy was so angry that she couldn't control herself.

The old woman is deliberately embarrassing her. Judging from her posture, she probably won't let her take the picture away.

Ha ha.

Joe Yama, look at your mother... Isn't it annoying?

Wendy turned her head to the man who didn't say a word, raised her lips and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiao, I've come to get the painting in my own name, with 200% sincerity, and what about you?"

What do you say?

Qiao Chengxun looked away from her and looked at his mother's face, "Mom, don't embarrass me."

Choff refused at all and said, "unless I die, this painting won't flow into the hands of outsiders!"

Qiao Chengxun sneered: "in that case, I will announce in front of the world that I will marry ti'er again some day, and then I will hold a prosperous wedding for her."

Mrs. Qiao was a little flustered when she heard the speech. She knew her son's character too well and would definitely do what she said.

No, she can't let Wendy take the painting without anything to say today, or where will her face go?

Based on her understanding of her son, if she is tough on him, he is bound to resist her with tougher means, so she can only retreat for progress.

"Cheng Xun, what are you doing? Mom has promised to give this painting to Yunxin, but now you want to give it to an outsider. Do you want mom to keep her word? "

"With all due respect, you have no right to transfer this painting, mom." Qiao Chengxun reminded.

Geoff's voice was suddenly choked.

After thinking about it, he said reluctantly, "I'm your mother. You don't even listen to me, just for a woman who destroys your career and makes you sleep hard!"

As soon as the voice fell, an Yunxin waited for the opportunity to interrupt, "aunt Qiao, Qiao Shao, don't argue. This painting does not belong to me, but to Miss Wen. A gentleman has the beauty of becoming a man. I can't take away what doesn't belong to me. "

These words are ostensibly concessions, but in fact they emphasize that the painting is not the Qiao family's, but Wendy's.

The potential reflects another meaning. Qiao Shao is still Wendy's, and others can't take it away.

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she calmed down and said angrily, "don't interrupt Yunxin. Aunt Qiao will get the painting back for you."

"Mom." Qiao Chengxun interrupted coldly.

The cold and deep voice, like a sudden thunder, startled Mrs. Joe.

Qiao Chengxun could always feel the grievance and anger in Wendy's eyes. He wanted to teach the person who annoyed her a lesson. It happened that the person was his mother.

He turned his head and told Wang Youwei, "take up the picture."

"Yes." Wang Youwei turned and left.

Mrs. Joe was even more angry when she realized what her son was going to do, but she didn't want to annoy her son, so she had to blame Wendy.

"Wendy, did it make you happy to see me quarrel with Chengxun?"

Wendy looked at her like a fool and said with a smile, "Mrs. Joe, where can you see that I'm happy now?"

Spicy chicken, she just wants to beat people now, okay?!

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