"Daughter, don't let your father down."

Obviously, it has only been a few days of chic life, and Shangguan Juan secretly hates how there are so many idle people in this capital? There are countless competitions for banquets and competitions, I really don't know how there can be so many leisure and elegance in these places.

"You must give Daddy a long face."

Shangguan Rong's face was bitter, and the desire for Jackie Chan made Shangguan Juan unable to refuse in his eyes.

Shangguan Rong called himself, it was another painting competition in Beijing, and I don't know who started it first, and this career is so decided.

Shangguan Rong has high hopes for himself, and it is not unreasonable. After all, before he didn't cross over, the only thing the original owner took out was the more beautiful Danqing, just his own hardship in the 21st century, how could he paint Danqing? The highest level is to be idle, just draw a villain on the test paper.

It's over, how can you say that you can't, could it be that you copied it before?

"Daddy, my daughter's head is still hurting, just forget about this painting competition."

"I think you're just not worrying, when I played mahjong before, I didn't see you have a headache for a day and a night, I can't be so nonsense anymore, this time you have to go if you don't go, go! Gotta go! ”

gave a hard order, and Shangguan Rong directly sent the person away, not to mention the cruel words of returning, if you don't take the first, don't come back.

If this falls on the ears of the original owner, it must be full of confidence, and in Shangguan Juan, this is the thunder of the sky.

I can only swallow this bitterness by myself.

"Miss, what are you doing here?" Vanilla could see the black stuff on the official paper, and thought that her own lady had some wonderful ideas.

But Shangguan Juan only thought that he was caught.

"Vanilla get out of here, don't disturb my creation." Shangguan Juan said something like that, but it's another thing to do, the room is full of waste paper, I don't know how much waste paper has fallen, all of them are blue and black.

I can't draw this Danqing, I originally wanted to start from the basics, but I ran away from home when I understood it.

Now Shangguan Wan is waiting for his hand to run away from home and come back, feeling sorry for his master.

"What can I do?" Shangguan Juan can be regarded as realizing that calling the sky should not be called the earth.

Maybe you need some inspiration, don't you?

Shangguan Qian comforted himself and staggered to the courtyard outside.

There is a purple and red piece in this mansion, which makes Shangguan Juan think about the possibility of rubbing it down over and over again.

"Miss!" Shangguan Juan raised his head, since he sent everyone away, he came out by himself, and coriander and Xiao Jiu greeted each other in the pavilion, and only then did they find people.

"Miss, I heard from the master that you are going to participate in the competition."

Vanilla is considered a pot that can't be opened, and now Shangguan Juan doesn't know what to do, just looking at the paint in front of the two.

However, Xiao Jiu did not squeak, and drew a vivid toad on the paper wholeheartedly.

"Xiao Jiu, you toad is..."

Are teenagers so strange nowadays, they can't see the spring colors in the garden, but they like to draw some strange things.

Shangguan Juan did not have the slightest consciousness to face Mu Chenyu after being harmed by himself.

"Miss, Xiao Jiu's painting is good, it's more real than the real thing."

That's right, aside from the strangeness of Mu Chenyu's painting, this is indeed a resemblance that can no longer be resembled.

Shangguan Juan immediately humbly asked Mu Chenyu for advice.

"Xiao Jiu, how do you think this Danqing's realm has improved?"

Mu Chenyu hadn't thought about this question, but since Shangguan Wan asked, Mu Chenyu raised his head and thought about it.

"Probably hard work."

Haha, it turned out to be hard work! Shangguan Wanmao suddenly opened.

"Then how long have you been diligent in this realm?"

"Three years."

"Haha, three years! Those three days..."

So, somebody started working on a brush at the age of four, and you're still splashing ink?

This road is not working, but Shangguan Juan has a crooked idea.

"Vanilla, I want to eat apricots, can you get me some?" Shangguan Juan pretended to be casual, so don't let people know, it's a bit embarrassing, isn't it?

Vanilla heard that it was her own lady who wanted it, and immediately ran out.

Shangguan Juan got closer, and then saw that Mu Chenyu had painted more than one toad.

"Ahem, Xiao Jiu, you can draw anything other than a toad."

moved the mind of letting Mu Chenyu be a gunman, Shangguan Juan can't hand over a toad to compete for the first place, then Shangguan Rong is angry.

"A lot, flowers, flowers, mountains, and rivers."

Mu Chenyu was strange, if Shangguan Juan took the initiative to get so close to her, she just didn't have a good thing.

Someone is uneasy, but Shangguan who is kind but still wants to save face, smiled.

"Xiao Jiu, you're hungry, aren't you?"

"Miss, it's afternoon..."

"That's why I have to have a late-night snack."

"But vanilla can get it..."

Mu Chenyu refused one by one, he really couldn't eat anything, it was better to paint here, and he was worried that the dead toad would die.

Shangguan Juan didn't say much to Mu Chenyu, and ran to his small kitchen with people.

"Come, Miss will make you something to eat."

As the so-called man's hands are short, and the mouth of the eater is short, Shangguan Juan thinks that I will conquer your stomach, and I am afraid that you Mu Chenyu will not help?

"Miss, is this for me?"

It's hard to be a chef, but it's much easier to make something that no one else has ever eaten.

Shangguan Juan picked a good one and made a mille-feuille cake.

This thing is really rare, it smells sweet and sweet, Shangguan Juan is a little handy, but it looks pretty good.

"This is for Xiao Jiu's delicious food."

"Mine?"

It was really Shangguan Juan's smile that made Mu Chenyu a little unacceptable, and he wanted to try it in his heart, but he was still sober-headed.

"It's just a tasting, it's nothing."

As soon as he heard that it was a tasting, Mu Chenyu somehow relaxed his vigilance. It really smells too much like not to say, and Shangguan Juan came secretly with himself, this kind of secret feeling is like a pill crawling into his heart, and he is very stabbed.

"Then I'll take a bite."

Who knew that this bite would want to take a bite.

Seeing that Mu Chenyu's little face was tense and bulging, Shangguan Juan still didn't understand anything.

"Eat, eat, eat, it's delicious."

Shangguan Juan is like a seductive witch who lures a passing sailor into the sea.

The sweet feeling in the mouth made Mu Chenyu have a desire to eat Shangguan Juan, this shame made him uncomfortable, but he still wanted to.

I ate several bites until I saw nothing.

Shangguan Juan said cruel words to Mu Chenyu, who was still unsatisfied.

"Can you be my gunman?"

Mu Chenyu said that when the prince had not heard such a rebellious word in all these years, it was so good to be sure again.

I heard it wrong, it must be.