Chapter 114 "This side advises you..." (Sixth shift, ask for a monthly pass, subscribe)

Even though Mrs. Luo politely sent her out and went downstairs to return to the car, Xia Hanxun still had a puffed face.

"Ten thousand at a time? My appearance fee is very expensive, oh, what are you dragging? The little girl learned the tone of others, gritted her teeth angrily in front of Bo Qinghang, and counted them down.

"By the way, do you know what he's doing at home on vacation?"

Bo Qinghang looked at the irritable little girl very patiently, "Do you think he is a busy man?" ”

Xia Hanxun raised her fist and slapped him lightly, "Where's your phone?" Show me. ”

"What do you want to see?" He reluctantly stuffed her mobile phone to her, only to see her swipe open WeChat and look for something in the dialog box, "What are you looking for?" ”

He propped one hand on her cheek, his mature cheeks still smiling gently.

Xia Hanxun didn't find the dialog box, so he had to find Luo Yanqiu from the address book, and then clicked on it, to see other people's circle of friends, but Bo Qinghang reached out and covered the phone, "What are you doing?" Take away. ”

"Didn't you give your masterpiece?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl held her mouth: "Hmph! If I had known that I wouldn't have sent him a painting, he would have caused people to stay at home and do nothing to finish a painting, and guess what he said? ”

"He said your paintings only deserve to go in the trash?"

Xia Hanxun gritted his teeth, worthy of being the big devil of F4!

However, Xia Hanxun clicked on Luo Yanqiu's dialog box, had a plan, edited a text message, and sent it over.

"It's useless for you to use my mobile phone to send him WeChat." He leaned over and glanced at the contents, his eyes lit up.

"Since you have accepted the gift from my wife, let me go out of the mountain, Sao Nian!"

After reading the WeChat that would not be his tone at all, his sexy thin lips rippled with a dazzling smile, "Luo Yanqiu didn't have a chance to see this WeChat." ”

"Why?"

"Because we don't usually send WeChat at all, he doesn't have the habit of reading WeChat."

Who knows, when the car slowly drove out of the community, Bo Qinghang received a WeChat message on his mobile phone:

"Tell your Mrs. Bo that the price has increased, and now the appearance fee is 20,000!"

"What?!"

Xia Hanxun was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone on the road outside, but he couldn't get angry, so he replied, "I suggest you go to rob a bank to get rich quickly."

After sending WeChat, she deliberately sent her mobile phone to the driver's eyes and shook it.

Locke's family, Mrs. Luo saw that her son didn't even glance at the masterpiece specially sent by the little girl, she was bored, and while babbling two sentences about her son's disgrace to the thin family, she picked up the scroll of pictures tied tightly with a blue ribbon and opened it little by little.

Stunning color spontaneously appeared.

"Yanqiu! Wild goose autumn! Come out and take a look at Xia's paintings! ”

Luo Yanqiu was still lazily leaning on the couch by the study window, unmoved.

Mrs. Luo shouted twice, and walked to the door of the study with a long scroll, "Yanqiu! Look at it, has this Xia taken an art interest class before? It's not bad. ”

"Nice? Your vision can only make do with the kindergarten level. Luo Yanqiu put his backhand behind his head, glanced lazily at his mother who walked in, and disdained to hit her.

"It's really good! Look for yourself, Xiaoxia, a classmate, drew it for you according to the specifications of the Qingming Riverside Map. ”

"Mom, not bothering me to catch up on dramas is the minimum holiday standard, okay?" Luo Yanqiu raised beautiful eyebrows.

However, if his mother insists on doing something, she will definitely do it.

Mrs. Luo gave him the unfolded painting in front of her eyes and trembled, "Hey! You stinky boy, let's see. ”

"Don't look."

"Look!" Mrs. Luo patted her son on the head with the scroll.

Her arrogant and rude son was finally willing to slowly move his pair of dog eyes to the picture scroll.