"Master is resting tomorrow. How? You don't want to be with you? The fourth master still didn't look at Yihuan, and his whole attention seemed to be on the teacup.

"No, the concubine is afraid of delaying her master's homework. Besides, the concubine still wants to say something considerate to Eniang Amma. Yihuan said bluntly. She wanted to find a chance for the original body to be alone with her parents, and the original body was always scared when Iceberg was present.

The fourth master's face became even darker, and his whole body exuded the breath of not entering the living.

Yi Huan gradually felt that the fourth master seemed to be really unhappy, and said in his heart: What's wrong with this master? Ran Dao just said that he didn't let him accompany his mother-in-law?

Fortunately, Chun Tao came over and said that dinner was ready, which alleviated the embarrassment at the moment.

After the maids set the meal, the fourth master and Yihuan sat opposite each other and began to eat.

Yi Huan saw that the fourth master still looked sulking, so he took the initiative to clip a chopstick for the fourth master and put the beef he usually liked into his bowl.

(Ouch, the fourth master has lost his temper!) ）

"Why does that painting make people roll up? Don't like the master's pen? The fourth master still refused to go to see Yihuandao.

The fourth master felt that his painting skills were still okay, and it was very appropriate to Xiao Fujin's original painting.

Yi Huan was happy in his heart, and finally understood why the fourth master had a stinky face as soon as he entered the room, it turned out that he minded that the painting he added to the original body was not valued by himself!

……

"Look, the four icebergs are unhappy, and you don't let them hang in the bedroom!"

"But I drew it, not you!"

"But Iceberg Four doesn't know! Isn't it just a painting, don't be so stingy! ”

"But ......"

"If you keep talking, Bingshan Si may be unhappy, and he won't let your mother Ama come tomorrow."

"Okay, hang it."

……

Seeing that Yihuan was stunned and didn't speak, the fourth master felt as if her self-esteem had been greatly hit at the moment, and she felt more and more that she didn't like her own pen.

Other women can get a little ink treasure of their own, and then they all happily immediately hang it in the most conspicuous hall in the house, and this little fortune is thrown aside?

"Since you don't like it so much, just treat it as a ......," the fourth master said.

"The concubine just wants to wait for the master to come and choose a good place to hang the painting. Where did you think of it? Yihuan suddenly laughed.

The fourth master raised his eyes and stared at Yi Huan, only to see that Xiao Fujin's little face was white and red, and a pair of big eyes were like stars, looking at him with a smile.

"Then hang it in the study, the book and calligraphy book is suitable for hanging there." After the fourth master heard Yihuan's words, the unhappiness in his heart immediately disappeared, and at this moment he was forced to endure his complacency, still saying with a cold face.

"Listen to you!" Yihuan said immediately, inexplicably happy in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

"Tomorrow, I will accompany you. It's rare for my father-in-law and mother-in-law to come to see you for the first time, and I wasn't there, as if my father didn't pay attention to Fujin. The fourth master regained his usual calm and self-control, and said again.

"Good. I think about it very much. Yi Huan said.

After dinner, the fourth master went to the study with Yihuan, reopened the painting, and then compared it in the study for a long time, and then selected a location, which was directly opposite Yihuan's seat, and hung up the painting.

"I heard that Gege, the British duke, is a talented girl, and I only saw it today!" The fourth master hugged Yihuan and watched the painting together.