Qu Ran quietly looked at Ming Ruohan's eyes, and there was no change in his tranquil eyes.

"Beauty, are you here for tea?" Leng Miqian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked towards Ming Ruohan.

When Ming Ruohan heard this, he withdrew his gaze from the brown-robed man, glanced at Leng Miqian quietly, and did not answer, and walked towards the private room upstairs with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Leng Miqian glanced at Ah San on the side, and suddenly complained a little on his face, "Ah San, it must be one of you who has made the beauty unhappy, right?" That's why the beauties will come to this restaurant to relax.

Ah Sanmeng's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a while, and he actually started to carry the black pot again.

"Why are you so uneasy, after all, the beauty is also your master, why is it so difficult for you to follow his wishes?" Leng Mi pursed his mouth, and his eyes were full of distress when he looked at the back of the beauty going upstairs.

Ah San's heart roared constantly when he heard it, who made their master unhappy???

They want to follow the master's wishes, but the problem is that they are not the ones who can make the master agree!!

Why is it that the main owners of the trouble are still putting this fault on them???

Seeing that the beauty was angry, Leng Miqian naturally didn't dare to go upstairs again.

After standing at the top of the stairs for a while, she was ready to go to Yao Lao to see the registration situation, and now the beauty is angry, if she signs up and there is something wrong, it will be the rhythm of death.

The old man was unreliable no matter what he thought, so she still went to see for herself to feel at ease.

Seeing that Leng Miqian was about to leave, Ah San hurriedly grabbed him, "...... Where are you going? The master is angry! ”

Leng Mi listened inexplicably, "...... It's none of my business if the beauty is angry, so it's useless for me to stay here. ”

San: ".................."

What to do, he really wants to beat up the person in front of him.

Sure enough, when Leng Miqian appeared at the registration point, the old man of her family was making a fuss with the little brother at the registration point.

"What's wrong? Old man? The breath on Leng Miqian's body suddenly sank, is this old man sincerely unable to get along with her? Can you make a fuss like this by registering for a name? How much does he hate her for robbing a beautiful woman??

Chad heard the cold voice of his little girl, and Yao Lao, who was about to lift the table and beat people, was immediately stunned.

Even the little brother who signed up who was entangled with Yao Lao was stunned.

It's just that unlike Yao Lao, he was shocked by his cold appearance.

How do you describe a good-looking face?

I think he has been a little master in the Mingruo clan for so many years, and he is used to seeing many young ladies from the official family, but none of them can compare with the girl in front of him!!

Hey, wait, this beautiful girl is also here to answer the kiss of their young master?

Shocked by the chill spread out by Leng Miqian's body, Tianyin, who was originally arrogant, immediately became honest, and hurriedly took a step back and explained to Leng Miqian, "Little girl, he won't let us sign up." ”

When Leng Mi heard this, he looked at the little brother who signed up in surprise, "Why?" ”

Seeing Leng Miqian, the little brother suddenly looked at him, and hurriedly made a salute and explained, "Girl, it's not that we don't let you sign up, it's true that your family didn't even bring a portrait, this is ...... It's really unruly! ”

"Portrait? What portrait? Leng Miqian couldn't help but be stunned.

"Nature is a portrait of a kiss." Pointing to the regular scroll in the box on the table, the sign-up brother patiently explained, "...... All the girls who come to the marriage will hand in a portrait that they are most satisfied with, and after the registration deadline, these portraits will be sent to our young master for screening, which is the first test. ”

Leng Miqian suddenly realized, and this time he found that the people who were ranked after Yao Lao were holding a picture scroll in their hands.

Leng Miqian rolled his eyes and looked at the little brother who signed up, "........ As long as I submit my portrait, I can sign up? ”

The little brother nodded, but suddenly thought of something, hurriedly looked at the sky, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "....... But girl, there is still more than half an hour before the deadline for registration, and I am afraid that it will be too late for your portrait. ”

Not to mention that it takes some time to find a skilled painter right away, and even if you find one right away, it will probably take at least a day to draw a beautiful picture, and this must be when the artist's level is extraordinary.

The little brother couldn't help sighing, the girl in front of him was really beautiful and brilliant, but if he couldn't hand in the portrait on time, he wouldn't be able to pass here!!

Hearing the words of the little brother who signed up, the people who were still queuing up to watch the excitement suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the girl in front of them is really too dazzling, if there is such a competitor, I am afraid that they can only be the losers! Now that they know that such a strong opponent cannot successfully register because of the portrait, they are really happy in their hearts.

"How could it be too late? Isn't there more than half an hour left? Don't worry, I'll draw it upstairs, and I'll give it to you when I'm done, and I won't delay you for half a minute! Leng Miqian didn't talk nonsense, so he dragged Yao Lao out of the crowd.

Half an hour?

Oh, it's so underestimating her.

Her sketching skills are superb!

I think that in the 21st century, when she found the target when she was on a mission and was undercover, she couldn't take pictures or take pictures, so she copied it out in her mind and handed it to her partner to check the details. For this reason, she also spent a long time studying her painting skills.

When Leng Miqian dragged Yao Lao to buy the rice paper, pen and ink and other materials he wanted and returned to Ruixiang Building, half of the time had passed.

Looking at the four seats in Ruixiang Building, when he looked at the two familiar figures by the window from a distance, he hurriedly walked over, and unceremoniously put the rice paper he bought on the table.

"Beautiful sister, now you don't even have half an hour, you still want to paint?" Chiaki muttered, his face full of puzzlement. It's obviously an impossible task, why does the beautiful sister still have to plunge into it?

However, having said that, Qian Zhao was still very curious about what the beautiful sister would do, if he hadn't heard the beautiful sister's words upstairs just now, he and his senior brother would not have sat in this restaurant for so long and never left.

Not only them, but even those who have already registered their names are curious to take a seat in this restaurant early, just waiting to see the next good show.

"You said there was still half an hour, so why don't you paint?" Leng Miqian didn't even raise his head, and quickly set up the things he had bought on the table.

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