Chapter 675: Thunderous Mother
Nangong Ao took her shoulder, "Little servant, go home and paint me, let you paint, but it must be bigger than his." ”
Liang Muqing's face turned red and patted him, "Don't make trouble, I'm going to be angry." ”
At this time, the teacher walked down, "Have you finished drawing?" ”
He was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Ting, and then changed to a smiling face.
"School director, do you have time to come over today?"
Then he glanced at Mo Qingyan ambiguously, "Mo Qingyan's skills are good, and his painting is very good." ”
When she looked at the drawing board, she found that her painting was missing, and asked Mo Qingyan, "What about your painting just now, it's quite good." ”
Mo Qingyan had a cold face, looking unhappy, and when he heard the teacher's words, he glanced at the shredded paper under his feet.
"Teacher, I can't hand in my work."
Then she began to pack up her paintbrushes, ignoring the fierce ones.
Li Tingjue's voice was very cold, and he said to the teacher: "You are not allowed to use male models in the future, do you hear?" This is the new school rule. ”
"Okay, school director, I'll go talk to the principal."
Then she glanced at the two of them, as if something was wrong, she better slip away first.
Li Ting saw that Mo Qingyan kept lowering his head to get his own, completely ignoring that it was him, and he was a little unhappy. But seeing that Nangong Ao had already made Liang Muqing happy, and there was still chaos on his side.
So he softened his voice, "Little smoke, speak." ”
He took her hand and pulled her to face him, his eyes shining and his brow furrowed.
"Don't ignore people."
Li Tingjue doesn't seem to be afraid of anything? The only thing she was afraid of was that she ignored him.
Mo Qingyan withdrew his hand, then glared at him.
"Amazingly, don't tear my paintings in the future."
He didn't even know how hard she had to draw it, and he didn't dare to look at it more, so it was even harder to draw. But when he got right, he tore it up as soon as he came.
At this time, there was no one else in the classroom, and Nangong Ao had already taken Liang Muqing away.
Li Tingjie took her into his arms, "Xiaoyan, if I let another woman paint a picture like mine, will you accept it?" ”
This girl has a stubborn temper, and she doesn't eat hard and soft, so she can only feel how he feels.
Mo Qingyan's big eyes glanced around his body, thinking that his perfect body was a million times better than today's model, if he showed it to other women.
There was a hint of darkness in her eyes, and she didn't want to, she wasn't allowed.
Well, he seemed to understand his feelings, and leaned his head into his arms.
"Thundering, you're so stingy."
However, as if this meant that he cared about her, what suddenly came to her mind? Suddenly, he raised his head.
"You sent someone to follow me?"
Otherwise, he was in the company, how could he possibly know what class she was taking? This guy is too dark-bellied, and she and Qingqing are stared at by these two men.
Li Ting's big palm touched her little face, "That's called protection." ”
"Strong words."
Mo Qingyan glared at him, obviously stalking.
But thinking of what happened to him last time, maybe he was afraid that she would encounter danger again, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart.
The principal came to the classroom with a group of school leaders, Mo Qingyan awkwardly withdrew from his arms, this guy has too much face, as soon as he comes, all the leaders come.
Li Ting said to the group behind him.
"You're busy, I'm just here to pick up my wife from school."
Then leaving with her, Mo Qingyan turned his head embarrassedly and smiled at them.
After all, she is a student here, and she can't look up and see her.
The two walked on campus, with a 100% return rate, Mo Qingyan let him hold him, looked at his evil face, and enjoyed this feeling of love.
At this time, Li's mobile phone rang, it was a strange mother, and he connected.
"Hello?"
"Absolutely, it's Mom, shall we meet?"
The expression of the thunderous was instantly darkened, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.