Chapter 51: Nymphomaniac

Mu Yi turned his head and beckoned to Mu Yingying, who was salivaing behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mu Yingying didn't react at first, and it wasn't until Mu Yi called out to her that she wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth and slowly ran forward.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Stupid girl, have you seen the guy over there, hurry up and get on good terms with him." Mu Yi covered his mouth and whispered next to Mu Yingying's ear.

"Yes!" Mu Yingying immediately agreed.

At first, Mu Yi asked her to come to the construction site, and she was still 10,000 unhappy, but as soon as she saw the shiny Pan Wen, she immediately kept her and couldn't move. Now Mu Yi asked her to get close to Pan Wen, and she was naturally happy.

Mu Yingying touched her hair, patted her face, tried her best to be beautiful, and then walked towards Pan Wen with small steps.

Pan Wen had already noticed that the girl dressed like a peacock was slowly approaching him, but because of his personality, he chose to ignore it.

"Big brother, what's your name?" In order to pretend to be lively and cute, Mu Yingying suddenly jumped in front of Pan Wen, blinked her eyes, muttered her little mouth, and then, with a nymphomaniac.

Pan Wen glanced at it with his spare eyes, the first feeling is to do, the second feeling is still to do, if you have to say something about your feelings, it is: either endure or be cruel!

"You're not a good fit for this style." Compared with Pan Wen's usual taciturnity, being able to answer is already an ancestor burning incense.

It's a pity that Mu Yingying and Mu Yi don't know how to measure.

"Big brother, then what kind of style do you say, Yingying?" Mu Yingying has pulled her IQ to the level of preschoolers, and she is looking forward to it.

Pan Wen looked at Mu Yingying calmly, and the sudden gaze naturally made the girl a little excited, but the next two words threw her under the waterfall - a head of cold water.

"Village girl."

Dear, is it really good that you are so straightforward?

"Big brother is joking with me, he must be praising my rustic atmosphere!" Mu Yingying endured her cheeks that were about to crack, and looked under the steps in embarrassment.

After that, Pan Wen even more simply dismantled the steps.

"No, I mean your temperament is very similar to a rural aunt." After speaking, he withdrew the gaze projected on Mu Yingying and looked at the busy workers.

As for Mu Yingying, she covered her face and ran in tears, after all, she was only in elementary school, and knowing how to commit nymphomaniac has already shown that her EQ is very good, but her IQ needs to be improved.

Mu Yi still didn't give up after seeing his cute and beautiful little granddaughter retreating, and glanced at Mu Xin Liuqin behind him.

Mu Xin understood and walked towards Mu Ren.

"Uncle, I know that you are usually good to others, but you are too unkind to do this." Mu Xin's voice was a little loud, and the eyes around him were attracted.

Seeing that the focus was completed, Mu Xin put on a victim appearance, "If you sell your land without notifying us, forget it, my father wants me to make a mistake here, but you don't agree, do you still think we are relatives?" ā€

A few days ago, Mu Yi went to Grandpa Mu's house, wanting Mu Xin to be a contractor, who had nothing to command and command, had a high salary, could be lazy, and had a lot of oil and water.

But Grandpa Mu refused mercilessly, saying that the workers were recruited by the boss of the real estate side, and he couldn't be the master.

Mu Yi was naturally unhappy, yelling at him not to regard him as a brother. Within a few words, the two quarreled, but Grandpa Mu insisted on not arranging a position for Mu Xin, and in the end, Mu Yihu left with a tiger on his face and scolding.

Now that I mention this matter, in front of everyone, Grandpa Mu naturally can't be without any human touch, Mu Xin also grinned and looked at Grandpa Mu provocatively.

"This is a business matter, and besides, the matter of choosing people is not up to me." Grandpa Mu's answer was a little unexpected, but it made Pan Hongyou look at him differently.

Mu Xin just wanted to refute, but saw Mu Xin next to him desperately signaling him not to say anything, so he stopped his mouth unwillingly.

Mu Yi's family is completely self-centered madmen, but Mu Xin is different, his biggest ability is to observe words and looks, and when he saw Pan Hongyou frowning, he immediately knew that he was displeased.

It doesn't matter if Mu Yi doesn't care, he is counting on talking about business with Pan.

Not long after, after Mu Yi's family left, Pan Hongyou also returned to Grandpa Mu's house after saying a few words to several responsible persons.

Grandpa Mu stayed for dinner, and Pan Hongyou found a reason to shirk it. On the contrary, Pan Wen agreed to stay.

Grandpa Mu's house is a dish cooked on the stove, which is different from the light stir-fry cooked by Mu's mother, the big pot of rice is particularly earthy, without exception, Pan Wen, who is tired of eating Western food, is feasting again.

successfully gained the favor of his grandmother, and Pan Wen added another stroke to his chasing plan.

The camera returns to the North City Painting Association.

The stalemate atmosphere between Mu Ling and Dong Yushi was finally released, and then the two people who were cold on the outside and sullen on the inside naturally gained telepathy and were out of control.

Secretary Cai was left alone beside him and sighed repeatedly.

"Teacher, what can you teach me?" Mu Ling sat next to Dong Yushi, not looking like a student at all, because she had already discovered Dong Yushi's funny heart.

"I'll teach you what you don't know." Dong Yushi took a sip of tea and snorted twice.

"I don't know anything!" Although I have been learning painting for so many years, I am not proficient at all, and there is still a gap between me and some majors.

"It's stupid, Shed, this old bastard has delayed you for so many years." As if he had found a point of pride, Dong Yushi raised his eyebrows.

"Uh-huh, teacher, I want to learn oil painting, watercolor."

Dong Yushi trembled his gaze when he heard this, and slowly got out of Mu Ling's expectation, "This, the teacher is not fine." ā€

"It's stupid, teacher, how did you get into the position of the president, shouldn't the president be omnipotent?" Mu Ling looked disgusted.

"The almighty man is either in the tomb or in the museum, and the teacher doesn't want to go there yet."

"Uh, this ......" sounds so reasonable.

"Teacher, what should I do if I can only come for a few months a year at most?" Mu Ling only has time to spare, in addition to this year, there is still some time, and I am afraid that her studies will be much more intense after being admitted to high school.

"Just be admitted to Beishi for college, anyway, you are still young now, you have to let Shedd polish your basic skills." Dong Yushi shook the teacup, and he was still a little displeased when he mentioned Xie De.

Decades of enmity are not something that can be eliminated.

In the end, accepting Mu Ling was also a deliberate choice, first, he had already announced to the whole country, and second, he also wanted to meet Xie De for a while, he didn't grab his beloved before, and now it seems that it is not bad to grab an apprentice.

"For half a month, you come every morning, we have lunch here, and then go back in the evening." Dong Yushi ordered the time of work and rest.

Mu Ling nodded in agreement.

"Tang Xiaochen will also come tomorrow, Tang Li downstairs is his sister, you two will see each other and get acquainted with it."

Tang Xiaochen? Is it the new star of Chinese painting in the previous life? Well, in this life too.