The man listened to her words and nodded approvingly.

Murong Yue'er repeatedly added a few more layers of powder around her nose, plus she had just applied ice, and the red and swollen places didn't look as obvious as just now, and she breathed a sigh of relief:

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'll play with you another day. ”

As he spoke, he got up and put the makeup package in his hand into the handbag on the side, walked to the door, changed into high heels, and went out without looking back.

The man looked at her back, thinking thoughtfully about what had happened today.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly, and whispered, "It's a little interesting." ”

In the studio on the second floor of the Murong Mansion, the long black and bright hair in the middle hung down on the waist, the violet dress, the slender white jade-like fingers, and the paintbrush in his hand kept swaying on the skateboard.

The sudden knock on the door caught her attention, and she stopped the oil brush in her hand.

"Come in. ”

Tang Yun outside the door also pushed the door and walked in.

"Wan'er, it's hard to come out for a few days, don't work hard to paint, just take it as a vacation, relax, come and drink some tea." ”

Murong Wan'er continued to embellish the paintbrush in her hand a few times, and a lifelike picture of a hundred flowers appeared in front of her.

Put down the paintbrush in your hand, get up and put the oil paintbrush in your hand aside to clean.

Tang Yun watched her movements, and with some embarrassment, she gently put the teacup in her hand on the coffee table on the side.

"Hey, our Wan'er's painting level is getting higher and higher. I see, this holiday time, will definitely become a world celebrity, you look at this lifelike... ”

Murong Wan'er put away the tools in her hand, and then turned to look at her:

"Aunt Tang, what do you want to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush, I'll be embarrassed for you. ”

Tang Yun listened to her words, naturally she was even more embarrassed, although this child was not her own, but now in the Murong family, she still wanted to treat her well on the surface, and naturally knew that no matter what she said, she would accompany her with a smile.

Murong Wan'er looked at her, with a little unmistakable, took off the painting coat on her body and hung it on the hanger on the side, and then smiled and motioned for her to continue.

Tang Yun looked at her, her eyes were elegant and demure, and her eyes looked back at the flowing waves, like a pretty Jiangnan woman, but with a trace of stubborn ripples, and with the charm of a northern daughter.

Waterfall-like long hair, violet elegant dress, standard melon seed face, smart almond eyes, and that steady and dignified temperament.

I can't help but feel a little jealous in my heart, if my daughter is half as dignified and atmospheric as her, then she doesn't need to worry about it all day long.

Raising his arm slightly, the fingers of his right hand tucked the long hair on the side of his ear behind his ear, and looked at Murong Wan'er in front of him taking two steps forward, smiling while opening his mouth a little slurred:

"Hey, what else can Aunt Tang do, it's your father who said that this ink mark of the Mo family has returned to the Mo family's old mansion, and we haven't left country D yet, so let's go have a meal together." After all, your marriage with Ink Marks has been settled for so long... ”

Murong Wan'er listened to her words, nodded, and interrupted her:

"I know Aunt Tang. ”

Tang Yun didn't expect that before she could finish speaking, Murong Wan'er opened her mouth to reply.

She has always known that this girl is assertive and smart, and she has never taken her to heart, but she still has other words that she has not finished, so she is naturally a little unwilling to leave like this.

With his hands interlocked, rubbing his fingers back and forth, Tang Yun spoke again:

"Uh... Wan'er, actually. ”

Murong Wan'er looked at her and smiled lightly:

"Is there anything else you have to do?"

"That's, that's. Outside.. It's windy outside, and it can be cold at night, so remember to go down and get a coat later. ”

Murong Wan'er listened to her words, raised her eyebrows, and then nodded with a thoughtful smile:

"Okay, I see, thanks. ”

Tang Yun looked at her and smiled awkwardly, Ying He:

"Hey, good, good, that... ”

Murong Wan'er looked at her, and she knew from the beginning that she was a drunkard and didn't mean to drink. To put it bluntly:

"Aunt Tang, if there is anything, just say it directly, I still have to freshen up and dress up, and my father should be in a hurry for a while. ”

Tang Yun looked at her with an indifferent smile on her face, and she also spoke without scruples:

"I know, there are some things that you must know. ”

Murong Wan'er walked to the coffee table on the side and sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand and elegantly picked up the tea cup that Tang Yun had just sent, and drank it in small sips. looked at her on the side, and said with a confused face:

"Aunt Tang said with a smile, I already know what is going on, I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, you have been talking to me for a long time, I don't know what you want to say. ”

Tang Yun looked at her, and swallowed her saliva a little self-consciously:

"That's it, your sister Yue'er, and Mo Qian's business. ”

Murong Wan'er looked at her, lightly opened her lips, and blinked:

"What Aunt Tang is talking about, why don't I understand it more and more. ”

Tang Yun didn't bother to go around in circles with her, and said bluntly:

"Okay, you don't want to fight with me haha, you dare to say, you didn't find someone to follow Yue'er, don't you know that Yue'er and Mo Qian had a little conflict today?"

Murong Wan'er listened to her words, got up with a smile, picked up the tea cup in her hand and walked towards Tang Yun, and said in her ear:

"Aunt Tang, if you had said it so bluntly, I would have understood, I really can't adapt to the motherly way. ”

Tang Yun listened to her words, and suddenly became angry, this girl has been difficult to deal with since she was a child, and later she asked to go to Tianhe Shuiyun, and rarely set foot in Murong's old mansion, but after so many years, she has become more and more sharp.

I could only hold back my anger and whisper:

"Wan'er, what are you talking about, according to the generation, I am indeed your mother. ”

Murong Wan'er smiled and patted her arm, and then looked at the tea cup in her hand.

Tang Yun reacted and quickly took it.

"So, you've been going around in circles for a long time, what do you want me to do?"

Facing Murong Wan'er's straightforward questioning. Tang Yun looked at her and spoke:

"Yue'er and Mo Qian's matter, your father doesn't know yet, and I've already scolded her for this matter, for the sake of her being young, don't let your father know. ”

Murong Wan'er listened to her words, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart, she really had arrived at home to protect her shortcomings.

"Aunt Tang, why do I hear so harsh about you. I remember that you weren't like this before, if I'm not mistaken, Murong Yue'er is already an adult. ”

"Yes, Yue'er, she's an adult, but she. ”

"But what's wrong, what's wrong with you, you weren't like this before, didn't you say that as a child of the Murong family, you just have to know your own identity, no matter how old you are, no matter what the situation, you can't do anything that damages the Murong family, family style and face. Why do you want to favor your own daughter now?"

Murong Wan'er interrupted her, didn't give her a chance to speak again, and spoke.

Tang Yun knew that she had something to say, but she still didn't give up:

"But Wan'er, this matter, even if your father knows about it... ”

Murong Wan'er interrupted her again:

"Alright, I'm going to freshen up, you go out. ”

Tang Yun also knew her temper, but it was useless for anyone to say anything she decided by herself, so she turned around and walked out of the door angrily.

Murong Wan'er listened to the people behind her, went out the door, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled up the curtains.

I entered the bedroom through the side door. As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I heard a voice on the side and remembered:

"Miss, it seems that Mrs. She. I already know, we're following Miss Yue's business. ”

Murong Wan'er looked at him and smiled:

"What if you know, she is in the light, we are in the dark, even if she knows now, she can only be dumb and eat coptis, she can't say anything about her suffering, and it's not a good thing"

The people on the side listened to her words, nodded respectfully, and said:

"That's what Miss said. ”

Murong Wan'er walked up to him, raised her hand and touched his hair:

"Thank you for your hard work, I want to change my clothes, you go out and guard first, don't let anyone in. ”

The person in front of him was a little shy and took half a step back by her sudden movement, nodded and said yes, and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Tang Yun went downstairs and saw Murong Hong wearing glasses sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper.

The maid on the side looked at Tang Yun who came down, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the tea cup in her hand.

Murong Hong heard her voice coming over, lifted his glasses and looked up:

"Wan'er is still painting upstairs?"

Tang Yun had just touched a nose of ash at Murong Wan'er, and she really responded to the sentence, "Dumb people eat Coptis chinensis, and they can't say anything about their suffering." ”

But because there is no place to get angry, I can only suppress the unhappiness in my heart.

Smile and say:

"Yes, master, this Wan'er has been diligent and loves to learn since she was a child, and now her painting skills are becoming more and more exquisite, no, when I just went up, she was still painting. ”

Murong Hong continued to stare at the newspaper in his hand:

"Wan'er is more like her mother, both are gifted and thoughtful people. ”

Tang Yun listened to his words, and the more sadly he clenched his fists.

"Yes, it's just a pity that my sister is so famous. If it wasn't back then. ”

"How many times have you said it, can you not always mention old things, every time you mention these, you go to turn over some old sesame seeds and rotten grains. Murong Hong heard that she was about to talk about the past again, and reprimanded her a little unpleasantly.

was originally full of anger by Murong Wan's upstairs, but when she came down and was scolded by Murong Hong, Tang Yun was a little angry and said:

"Master, you can't say that, you mentioned my sister, I just said it casually, why is it my fault again. I've worked so hard for so many years... ”

Murong Hong said impatiently, and the newspaper in his hand slapped on the table next to him:

"Can you stop talking, I'll just say two words to you, as for you chattering here, you have the ability to speak, you might as well ask Yue'er why she hasn't come back yet." ”

As soon as Murong Yue'er walked to the front of the hall, she heard the two people inside arguing.