Chapter 57: Mental Technique

Li Tong sighed, put down the little orange slowly, and sat down on the sofa at Shen Qianmo's house.

"Sister Fei, please take Xiao Tiancheng to the second floor, I have something to say to Miss Shen. Li Tong glanced at Sister Fei and said.

"Okay, Painter Lee. ”

Sister Fei nodded, and walked up to the second floor step by step with Xiao Tiancheng.

Seeing Xiao Tiancheng disappear at the end of the handrail of the winding staircase, Shen Qianmo said coldly to Li Tong: "Say it." ”

"Miss Shen, I'm not qualified to put your beak on the way you educate your children, but I've also been teaching Xiao Tiancheng for half a month, and I don't want to see her being taken crooked. Li Tong crossed his hands between his knees and said seriously.

"Crooked?" Shen Qianmo laughed dryly twice with a cigarette, "Will I take my daughter crooked?"

Although Shen Qianmo is beautiful and a big star, to be honest, when it comes to educating her children, she is no different from the tough and rough second fat mother.

The vanity of Chinese parents, I don't know how many children have been harmed.

"Miss Shen, I want to ask you, what is your motivation for hiring a tutor for Xiao Tiancheng? Do you just want her to win a prize in a painting competition and compare herself with others?" Li Tong said bluntly.

"You ......"

Shen Qianmo was still a high-flying iceberg beauty just now, and when she was provoked by Li Tong, she immediately became angry.

"I'm Sweet Orange's mother, I hope she's wrong? Painter Li, who are you? Can you point out my education methods. You're just an art tutor I hired from a training institution. ”

Shen Qianmo's scathing tone at the moment was similar to that of the two on TV.

Li Tong didn't care about her, and said with a smile: "Since you understand that I am an art tutor you invited, you should trust my profession." ”

"Huh, professional?"

Shen Qianmo took out dozens of Little Sweet Orange's assignments from under the coffee table, slammed them on the table, pouted and snorted coldly:

"Your profession is to teach children to draw airplanes with three wings? Your profession is to make children scribble as they please? Your profession is to take my children all over the world to go crazy while I'm not around, and give her junk food?"

In the face of Shen Qianmo's aggressive cannon, Li Tong subconsciously glanced at the second floor, it seemed that this Sister Fei had reported everything to Shen Qianmo.

"If you tell me that this is called a profession, Painter Li, I'm sorry, then I'd rather go to a training institution and rehire an 'unprofessional' tutor!"

After saying this, Shen Qianmo pinched the cigarette butt, leaned back slightly, and looked at Li Tong with a provocative expression.

She wants to see what explanation Li Tong can give in the face of these problems.

Li Tong gently picked up the paintings on the table with his slender fingers, these paintings are Xiao Tiancheng's most real thoughts, inner reflections.

The woman on the other side actually dismisses it?

How the hell did she?

"Miss Shen, do you know your daughter?" asked Li Tong.

"Of course I ......" Shen Qianmo's reaction was great, "Understood!"

"No, you don't understand. ”

Li Tong took out a painting of Little Sweet Orange, which was the painting of two villains that he painted for the first time last time.

"Miss Shen, if you look closely at this painting, can you see something?"

Li Tong spread the painting in front of Shen Qianmo.

"What is this?" Shen Qianmo was obviously disdainful, "How can someone's heart be exposed outside the body? Also, why are the hands of these two villains round? These legs are too long, right?

The more Shen Qianmo looked at it, the more angry she became, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Li Tong's tutor was unreliable.

Li Tong pursed his lips and asked Shen Qianmo: "Miss Shen, how long have you not held Xiao Tiancheng's hand?"

"Huh?" Shen Qianmo was startled and raised her head.

"Sweet Orange told me that this painting is about her and Ma Ma. I think the reason why Sweet Orange draws the villain's hand in a circle is because you rarely pull her hand. ”

Shen Qianmo frowned slightly and didn't speak.

"And the legs are so long, every time you walk outside with the little sweet orange, do you always walk fast?" Li Tong continued.

Shen Qianmo's delicate little face was still slightly hot, and the roots of her ears began to turn red.

"Why is your heart exposed? Miss Shen, with all due respect, your usual concern for Sweet Orange is too distracting. Children's hearts are very hot, and they need to communicate with people, you ......"

"Enough!

Shen Qianmo suddenly stood up, and his expression became slightly hideous: "Mr. Li, who do you think you are? With just one painting, you can make up so many stories? Are you an artist or a psychiatrist?"

Not to be outdone, Li Tong also stood up, and raised the painting on the table with a "swish", "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, if you weren't right by me, why are you so excited?"

"You ......"

Shen Qianmo, who calmed down, secretly wondered in his heart, what Li Tong said made some sense.

Because she is afraid of being exposed by the media, she hasn't taken Xiao Tiancheng out for a long time.

Even if she walks around the community, she is like a thief, walking like a fly.

Several times, because Xiao Tiancheng couldn't catch up with her pace, she was forcibly dragged away.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianmo was very distressed.

"Mama, I'm hungry. ”

At this moment, Xiao Tiancheng poked her head out of the gap in the railing of the second floor and shouted downstairs, "Ma Ma, can I go out to breakfast with Shu Xiao?"

"Sweet Orange, be careful. Sister Fei hurriedly dragged the little sweet orange back.

Shen Qianmo looked at Li Tong, then at Xiao Tiancheng's eager gaze, and did not speak.

Li Tong gently put the painting on the table, walked to the second floor without looking back, and then walked down with the little sweet orange.

"Miss Shen, now I'm going to take Sweet Orange out for breakfast. If you're not at ease, follow along. ”

"You ......" Shen Qianmo looked embarrassed, "I ......"

"Oh, that's great! What are you taking me to eat today?" Xiao Tiancheng couldn't wait to pull the corner of Li Tong's clothes and shake it desperately.

"Huh. Li Tong held Xiao Tiancheng's hand, knowing that Shen Qianmo was afraid of taking the child out to be recognized, so he sneered at her and said, "To tell you the truth, your appearance without makeup is still quite different from that on TV." ”

"Okay, Sister Fei prepares the car. ”

Shen Qianmo reluctantly agreed.

She really looks at her daughter's face.

Although the paintings taught by Li Tong are not very good, since Li Tong came to their house, Xiao Tiancheng is indeed much more cheerful and lively.

Shen Qianmo also wanted to see where Li Tong went every time he took Xiao Tiancheng out.

So she stepped on white slippers and went upstairs, changed into a black hoodie, wore the most ordinary skinny jeans underneath, and still wore a pair of sunglasses on her nose.

Shen Qianmo's dress, if you don't stare at her carefully, you really can't tell which star it is.

"Let's go. ”

Shen Qianmo changed into a pair of sneakers, picked up Xiao Tiancheng and went out with Li Tong.

"Miss Shen, let's call a taxi. ”

Li Tong glanced at Shen Qianmo's license plate, which is estimated to be more familiar to the paparazzi than his own phone number.

"Call a car?" Shen Qianmo obviously rarely called a special car, and was a little surprised.

Li Tong took out his mobile phone, and the special car arrived in less than five minutes.

Li Tong asked Xiao Tiancheng and Shen Qianmo to sit in the back seat of the car, and got into the co-pilot's seat.

"Shu Xiao, are we still going to eat the Golden Arches today? There are small toys in the Golden Arches. ”

Sweet orange sat in the back seat of the car and was very excited.

Li Tong turned around and smiled at her, and patiently explained: "No, let's not go to the Golden Arches today, Shu Huang will take you to Qingfeng Bun Shop to eat steamed buns today." ”

"Good, good, eat buns, eat buns!" "Sweet Orange cheered in a coral velvet bear hoodie.

"Is that place clean?"

Before Shen Qianmo went, he began to question the hygienic environment of this cheap shop.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Li Tong asked the driver to drive.