Chapter 121

On the other side.

The bamboo elixir mirror has already been in the seat.

The old man asked him to sit next to Feng Chuchu, but the center of the topic was Tang Qianmiao, as if he had forgotten to make connections with him and Feng Chuchu.

Qiao Shiwan's eyes were shining: "Sure enough, Miaomiaoren is beautiful and her handwriting is excellent."

As he said that, he asked Zhu Danjing: "Mr. Zhu, is she the youngest in your association?"

Zhu Danjing nodded: "Not only the youngest, but also the most powerful. People who have never seen her think Yuan Xin is an old man with rich life, so she usually doesn't show up. But she doesn't know that this gives the liar a chance."

The old man nodded with satisfaction and looked at Tang Qianmiao: "Miaomiao, when did you start learning calligraphy?"

Qianmiao's face was very calm, and she did not change anything because of her identity being revealed. She seemed to have expected this situation long ago.

She said, "Five years old."

"I studied at the age of five. Acan and Chuchu were all aware of playing when they were five years old." The old man said casually.

He also said: "Chuchu, don't you admire Yuan Xin very much? From now on, you will ask Miaomiao for advice more."

Yu Huizhi and Feng Chuchu and his daughter were both sitting on pins and needles, and they didn't dare to look at Tang Qianmiao.

The blue and white colors floated on his face, and his eyes were empty, and he looked like he was hit hard.

After a while, Feng Chuchu took the excuse to leave the seat in the bathroom. When she got up, her expression was still dull.

Feng Can slowly came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful, and looked at Tang Qianmiao up and down: "You... Are there anything else you can't do? The last time I repaired the computer for Chuchu, I solved it all at once, and this time I gave us a big surprise! But why didn't you tell us earlier?"

The old man said, "Miaomiao is low-key. Do you think everyone likes to show off themselves?"

Feng Can raised his eyebrows: "That's too low-key. He became a master one year older than me, which made me feel like a failure in my life."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the brother: "Brother, are you surprised too?"

"Yeah, surprised."

A little girl who is like a rabbit can hardly imagine that she is related to this kind of artistic work that requires concentration and calmness, and not only does it, but also does her best.

Feng Can twitched: "You don't look surprised at all."

Feng Xian glanced at him, ignored him and picked up food for Qianmiao's bowl: "Eat more, Teacher Yuanxin."

Qianmiao frowned and said softly: "Shut up."

This sound was light and shallow, only Feng Xian could hear it.

A voice that was filled with emotion made him curl his lips.

After the meal, Qianmiao found an opportunity to go out for breath.

Along the way, the eyes that passed by were completely different from those when they first entered the banquet hall.

Appreciation, doubt, jealousy, and disdain are all there.

Not long after the Zhudanjing, she followed her and the two chatted in the yard.

As soon as I sat down, a dog barking came.

The woofy sound was very loud and exuded a murderous aura.

Qianmiao smelled the scent of Samoyed and turned his head to look. He soon saw a white object running over naked and bumping into the bamboo mirror.

Zhu Danjing avoided it and laughed: "What's wrong with it?"

Qianmiao leaned against the back of the chair, smiled lazyly, raised her eyebrows: "I don't like you."

The tail was dyed pink by Feng Can. When he was facing her, he wagged his tail wildly. When he faced the bamboo mirror, he stood tall, from a soft little cute, and with a chirping sound, he turned into a mighty patron saint.

Zhu Danjing stepped back helplessly: "I treated me like this for the first time when I met. It seems that I am too unpleasant."

He tried several times to return to Tang Qianmiao's side, but failed.

He was rushed ten meters away by Samoyed.

Zhu Danjing had no choice but to say hello to her and returned to the banquet hall.

The dog didn't follow him. After seeing him leaving, he ran towards Qianmiao with his tongue.

Suddenly, he jumped up his front foot, lay on Qianmiao's knees, and acted coquettishly.

Qianmiao smiled in her eyes and fiddled with her hand: "Who told you to do this, huh?"

"Wang!"

The dog turned his head and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!