"Okay!" Tang Su's voice was faint, looking at Shen Miao's gaze, calm, but secretly sneering.

Shen Miao didn't think much about it, thinking that Tang Su was really nervous.

She stepped forward to pull Tang Su's hand, but was skillfully avoided.

Shen Miao thought that she hadn't pulled it, and originally wanted to pull it again, but Tang Su had already taken a step.

It's too intimate, and Tang Xu has always disliked it.

There is a Yu Zihan in the school, she can bear it, but she can always see Ling Xi's feeling from her.

"Sister, you sit with me." Shen Miao kindly arranged the seats.

Tang Su didn't say anything and sat down.

The long dining table, at the top sat Old Man Shen, on the left and right sides of him sat Shen Muchang and Shen Jinghao respectively, and the rest of the people sat in order according to their identities.

Seats are very particular in the big family, and the status is seen from the seat order.

The meal was quite harmonious, and Old Man Shen occasionally asked for some words, and everyone answered respectfully.

When I arrived at Shen Miao, she was obviously much more lively.

"Miao Miao's painting has been passed on by Manwen, so it must be good to come to Xiaowu to paint?" Someone suddenly turned to Tang Xu.

Zhao Manwen sighed in his heart, looked at the one who spoke, and tried to endure it.

She knew that they wouldn't miss the opportunity to mock her.

"No!" Tang Su's voice was indifferent.

"Sister, don't you know?" Shen Miao looked surprised, "When I was a child, my painting teacher always praised you, saying that you are more talented than me!" I envied you so much at that time, didn't you paint anymore? ”

Who remembers what happened when I was a child?

Shen Miao said this, completely unsophisticated.

"Really?" Tang Xu chuckled, "Mom is all about you, she didn't teach me to draw, how could I?" ”

"Little Floc!" Zhao Manwen's face changed suddenly.

But soon, he realized that he was too emotional, and hurriedly took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.

"When you were by my side, you always painted, did your father stop you from drawing?" Zhao Manwen asked, and he was angry and regretful.

Shen Jinghao looked at Tang Xu and frowned slightly.

"If graffiti is also called painting, I did draw when I was around you." Tang Xu turned his head to look at Zhao Manwen, "However, I have no talent and am playful, so I am not suitable." ”

Zhao Manwen's face changed again.

When he was a child, Tang Xu couldn't calm down to paint because he was so active.

Later, with Miao Miao, she found that her youngest daughter had inherited her talent in painting, so she didn't care about Xiao Miao anymore.

Even if it's your own child, you can compare.

In front of the obedient and well-behaved Miao Miao, she really didn't pay much attention to Xiao Su.

"I've eaten, you can do it yourself!" Tang Xu got up.

"It's really uneducated, this elder is still there!"

"Yes, there is a mother and no mother to raise ......"

Zhao Manwen's face turned white in an instant.

Tang Su looked at the person who spoke, and said with a light smile: "You're right! ”

When the words fell, she retracted her gaze indifferently, ignored everyone at all, and walked out of the house.

"Jing Hao, go take a look." Old Man Shen's face was gloomy.

Shen Muchang's face is not good, let's not say that Zhao Manwen is already his wife, and the people in the family point out that Sang scolded Huai and his face couldn't hold it.

said that his father asked Jing Hao to marry Tang Su, and he was also panicked.

Originally, I endured it for the sake of family development, thinking that Tang Xu had the Shen family as a backer, and he would understand in his heart that even if he was pretty, he had to be well-behaved.

But she didn't expect that she would be so ignorant.

"If you really can't draw, wouldn't it be child's play to go to graduate school?"

Tang Su was strolling in the courtyard, and a questioning voice came from behind him.