Chapter 1155: The cute little general who has become the "Oiran" (40)
"Oh, look, everyone, the slave family can learn painting with our boss, and learn to such a realm... The silly and innocent boss who wants to come to our house will definitely pass on her painting skills to many people. ..."
With that said, he also deliberately aggravated the word "biography".
Sure enough, when Bei Xiuli listened, her face trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Feng Lan smiled more secretly in her heart, and couldn't help adding fuel to her jealousy.
"But the slave family heard that every time our boss Feng teaches an apprentice, he will save one of the best paintings in the hands of that apprentice, and carefully mount and hide it..."
"... Seriously?"
Hearing his words, Bei Xiuli's eyes could not help but light up.
According to what he said, if Ouyang Lian is really Feng Han's "pro-disciple," then she will definitely leave a pair of his paintings.
She is aware of Brother Lian's painting skills.
She can recognize it just by looking at it!
In addition, a long time ago, she had also vaguely heard that when Brother Lian was young and frivolous, she once wandered around in the world's number one Fengyuedi...
Thinking of this, Bei Xiuli felt tight in his heart for an instant, and couldn't help clenching his hands a bit.
Then she really has to see, what exactly does the legendary Feng Han look like that can make the world's men fall for it!
"...The Hua Leng girl, since you have said so, this girl feels that it is necessary to check with your Feng boss."
Bei Xiuli blurted out, feeling that there was something wrong again. After a pause, she couldn't help adding, "After all, copying famous paintings is a terrible thing to reputation. This girl doesn't want that Ouyang Luma because of my remarks, just like that. I've been unjustly wronged!"
"So..."
Feng Lan only murmured when he heard the words, but did not immediately agree.
Rather, in a single gaze, he raised his bright smile, turned around, bowed his head, and stared at Xiang Xing who was eating melons and watching the show.
"Sister Xing'er, do you still want to go shopping?"
He raised his hand, rubbed the little guy’s soft head, and smiled softly, “If you still want to go shopping, let’s not take this sister back, and continue to eat delicious food”
"you!……"
Listening to his words that didn't put herself in his eyes at all, Bei Xiuli almost didn't let her mouth get mad.
A woman from the wind and dust, she feels so neglecting her princess Beihu!
And, besides, in front of a little girl about her own age, calling her "elder sister"!
Just ask which woman can stand such an insult!
"……what."
Here, Xiang Xing didn't react too much to Feng Lan's question, and only responded blankly.
Looking at the man's seemingly pointing eyes, and the princess Bei Xiuli who is about to become a fire-breathing dragon behind him, the little guy tilted his head and couldn't help thinking for a while.
Well.
The red scarf...No, the bad boy's instinct told her that Feng Lan was doing a bad thing and was using a cover with Bei Xiuli.
——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 the former little golden figure queen actor-put on a look of exhaustion.
"Well, Sister Hua Lian, Xing'er's legs hurt when he walks around, and Xing'er wants to go back to drink the tea made by Sister Fenghan."
Xiang Xing wailed softly, while secretly watching the change in Bei Xiuli's expression.
As soon as my soft eyes turned, I couldn't help learning Fenglan, adding more ideas, "Sister Hua Liao, you know, once Xing'er gets tired, only the'Nian Lian Tea' carefully prepared by Sister Feng Han can relieve the fatigue... "