That night, as soon as Lan Hao returned to the regent's mansion, he closed the door, saying that he wanted to personally draw a portrait of his newly found daughter-in-law today.

As for Yun Yuanzhi, who Qi Miao "booked" for him, he was left behind on the grounds that free love is now popular and he is not engaged to get engaged.

The next day, when Qi Miao got the portrait, she opened her eyes and confirmed it several times, and then asked uncertainly: "Little mouse, are you the radish you painted?" ”

The messy black line on the top half, it should be a leaf, right?

The ink piled up on the bottom half of the carrot itself should be the radish itself, right?

"What a radish, this is the master's daughter-in-law!" Lan Hao snatched the portrait dissatisfied, pointed to the black line on it, and said, "This is hair, do you understand hair?" ”

Then he pointed to the lower part of the "radish" and said to Qi Miao, who looked confused: "This is the veil, the veil on my daughter-in-law's face, understand?" ”

"Forgive me, I really can't see that this is a person for your masterpiece." As soon as Qi Miao finished speaking, she suddenly found that the blue-clothed young man opposite was clenching his fists, his blue eyes were on fire, and he felt that he would hit her head at any time, so he quickly changed his words.

"I mean, it's a lot of it, you see it's a bell tied in her hair, it's a coiled hair, it's a veil on her face......"

Qi Miao pointed at the portrait randomly, but it was quite like that, the conscience of heaven and earth, this painting, except for the black lines, she really couldn't see anything.

What she said was completely according to Yun Yuanzhi's appearance, after all, among the people she knew, Yun Yuanzhi was the only one who often covered her face with a veil.

"Wow, master, you are so powerful, you can actually see what my daughter-in-law looks like!"

When Lan Hao heard Qi Miao's description, his eyes lit up, and he felt more and more that he was advanced in painting, he just drew a few strokes, Qi Miao could see that if he painted well, he definitely had the potential to be a great painter.

Hmph, when he goes home in the future, he must tell his father Lan Mu that his painting skills are very good, not at all like Lan Mu said, four are not like it.

“…… Your daughter-in-law, is she wearing a pink coat and holding a paper umbrella of the same color in her hand? Qi Miao said uncertainly.

It can't be so coincidental, the person Lan Hao met when he went out yesterday happened to be Yun Yuanzhi who went out.

"Yes, Master, you are really powerful, you can also see it." Lan Hao looked at Qi Miao with admiration, and then raised the portrait with his head held high, and said proudly, "Sure enough, I am a genius, and I can make you understand the essence of my master's painting by painting casually." ”

“……”

Qi Miao originally wanted to tell Lan Hao the truth, the daughter-in-law he just "abandoned" last night was the daughter-in-law he met yesterday, but seeing Lan Hao's arrogant queen, Qi Miao opened her mouth, but finally didn't speak.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, uh, no, everyone has their own fate, maybe Lan Hao and Yun Yuanzhi really have fate?

She still don't interfere and let them go, Mo Yu couldn't help pinching her cheeks when she saw Qi Miao's constantly rolling eyes, and said with a smile: "Qi'er, you have finally grown up and know how to let go." ”

He also thought that it would take a long time for Qi Miao to figure it out and leave Lan Hao and Yun Yuanzhi alone.

But she didn't want to let go in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, it was not his woman, her mind was transparent, and she understood it at one point.

"Take your claws off me!" Qi Miao glared at Mo Hui fiercely, and raised her hand to slap the hand that covered her cheek down.