"Oh, let''s see. I can learn painting from our boss... The stupid and naive boss who wants to come to my house must have passed on her painting skills to many people..."


    With that, he deliberately added the word "Pro biography".


    Sure enough, beixiuli''s face trembled uncontrollably.


    Seeing this scene, Feng LAN smiled even more in her heart and couldn''t help adding fuel and vinegar.


    "But I heard that every time boss Feng teaches an apprentice, he will save the best painting in the apprentice''s hand and carefully mount it and hide it..."


    "... is that true?"


    Listening to his words, Bei Xiuli''s eyes couldn''t help brightening up.


    According to what he said, if Ouyang Lian was really the "Pro apprentice" of Feng Han, she would also leave a copy of his painting.


    She knows brother Lian''s painting skills.


    She can recognize it with a glance!


    In addition, as early as a long time ago, she vaguely heard that brother Lian was young and frivolous, and had lingered in the first romantic place in the world


    Thinking of this, beixiuli felt a tight taste in her heart, and her hands couldn''t help clenching for a few minutes.


    Then she really has to see what the legendary fenghan looks like, which can make men all over the world fall in love with it!


    "... Miss Hualing, since you have said so, I think it is necessary to go to your boss Feng to confirm."


    Beixiuli blurted out that there was something wrong again. After a while, she could not help adding, "after all, copying famous artists'' paintings is a matter of great damage to reputation. I don''t want Ouyang''s son-in-law to be wronged because of my remarks!"


    "Well..."


    Feng LAN only murmured when she heard the speech, but didn''t promise immediately.


    But in a vision, he raised his beautiful smile, turned around, leaned down and looked at Xiang Xing who was eating melons and watching the play.


    "Sister Xinger, do you still want to go shopping?"


    He raised his hand, rubbed the little guy''s soft furry head and smiled softly, "if you still want to visit, we won''t take this sister back and continue to eat delicious food."


    "You!..."


    Listening to his words that didn''t pay attention to herself at all, Bei Xiuli almost tilted her mouth.


    A mere dust girl, I feel so slighted by her Princess Beihu!


    And, and, in front of a little girl of her own age, call her "sister"!


    Which woman can stand such an insult!


    "... ah."


    This side box was suddenly asked by Feng LAN. Xiang Xing didn''t respond much, but answered in a dull way.


    And looking at the man''s seemingly pointed eyes and the north beautiful princess who soon became a fire breathing dragon behind him, the little guy tilted his head and couldn''t help thinking about it.


    Um.


    Red scarf... No, the bad boy''s intuition told her that Fenglan was doing bad things and making a cover for beixiuli.


    ——Then she must cooperate with him!


    After thinking about it, the little guy nodded firmly, and immediately took out the acting skills she had learned from those little golden Man movie queens before - with a tired look on her face.


    "Well, sister Hualing, Xinger''s legs hurt. Xinger also wants to go back and drink the tea made by sister fenghan."


    Xiang Xing was wailing softly and watching the beautiful expression change in the North secretly.


    As soon as the soft eyes turned, they couldn''t help learning from Fenglan and adding bricks and tiles, "sister Hualing, you know, once Xinger is tired, only sister fenghan''s carefully prepared ''nianlian tea'' can solve the fatigue..."