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Chapter 864 Painting... dont mention it

"some!"

Liu Yiping nodded vigorously and said nervously:

“Our company has taken over many wedding planning projects in rural areas, large and small.”

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun nodded, but didn't say much.

There must be some, but they are probably all just a template, and it may not be realistic to have a unique plan.

For people in rural areas, instead of spending extra money, it would be better to make the food more delicious, let the guests eat and drink well, and leave a few words of praise.

Some people say that the bride is the only one who cares about these rituals, but is this really the case?

Mo Jingchun didn't know what other boys thought, but for him, at least he was full of expectations.

For this wedding, Mo Jingchun hired people to scatter seasonal flowers on the roadside of his hometown.

It’s October in the golden autumn, but unfortunately few people in my hometown are planting rice anymore.

If it weren't for the golden rice as the background, I'm afraid it would have a different flavor.

Of course, there are also pesky mosquitoes.

Withdrawing his distant thoughts, Mo Jingchun made his second request.

"The second point is to arrange a fireworks show at night. Don't think it's simple. Except for the front, my home is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Too many fireworks can easily set the mountain on fire. In addition, we must also consider environmental protection."

"After all, on this beautiful day, I don't want someone to point fingers behind my back with a keyboard over some trivial matter."

"Okay, Mr. Mo, we will invite some well-known domestic masters to design a fireworks show."

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said with a smile on his face amidst everyone's uneasiness:

"This situation has opened up all of a sudden. Don't be petty. Money is never an issue for me. What I want is results. As you just said, you don't need one company to eat all the cake."

………………

He said he was just making a few requests, but Candy was stunned that he was full after eating watermelon and it wasn't over yet.

Seeing her brother talking more and more enthusiastically, Candy looked at her sister for help.

However, Zhou Yaling was so absorbed in listening that she didn't even see Candy winking at her.

"Come with me."

Zero on the side couldn't stand it anymore. Why did he need someone to accompany him when he wanted to go to the toilet?

After coming out of the conference room with the candy, Zero glanced back at the people who followed him out and said with a smile:

"Thank you, you don't have to follow us."

"Uh...ok."

The girl stood there awkwardly, and didn't realize it until she saw the two little guys going to the toilet.

"Next time, don't you dare to eat watermelon in a dull manner."

"That's necessary. It's not like we are surrounded by a group of people like today."

Hearing this, Ling curled his lips and said: "You have a beautiful idea, but the boss at home will not let you have unlimited refills."

"Then I'll eat it secretly!"

"Stop being secretive and hurry in. It's not funny to wet your pants at the age of 7."

In an instant, Candy ran into the toilet in a hurry.

Standing at the door, Ling was just like Mr. Guan, except that he was missing a big knife in his hand.

Not to mention, no one is approaching where Zero is going.

Under the cute appearance, in the eyes of outsiders, it is still a robot after all, an artificial intelligence.

If you are not a human being, there will be uncontrollable dangers.

But some people forget that the most dangerous thing is human beings themselves.

"Huh?! Where's the candy?"

In the conference room, Mo Jingchun looked back and saw that the baby was gone.

Seeing Zhou Yaling's confused expression, Mo Jingchun knew that she couldn't be expected to watch the child.

Ling also disappeared, and with Ling following him, Mo Jingchun was not worried about the safety of the candies.

Besides, there are more than a dozen bodyguards outside, and candy can still fly downstairs with wings.

If you really have that ability, why should you study science? Just study supernatural powers.

Coming out of the conference room, Mo Jingchun looked at Candy, who was sitting on a chair and being massaged, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You quite enjoy it."

"Brother, are you done?"

"Um."

"Let's go and eat."

Mo Jingchun refused the invitation from a group of beauties to have dinner together in the conference room.

After coming out of the office building, Candy raised his head and glanced at the sky.

It was pitch black and not a single star could be seen.

Even the field of vision was filled with mist.

"It's such a heavy fog."

"Are you hungry? My brother will take you to eat something delicious."

Candy, who was pulled away by Mo Jingchun, said nothing. She couldn't tell her brother that she was full after eating watermelon.

Don't get beaten!

The next day, early in the morning, the rain turned to sunshine.

Candy, who got up early in the morning, quickly found all his summer vacation homework and put them neatly into his schoolbag.

Although the winter vacation homework I wrote during the hard work last time was not checked by the class teacher, but what about this time?

There's nothing left to chance with candy.

This is something Candy learned subtly from her brother.

Don't put yourself in danger without sufficient assurance.

After packing his schoolbag, Guangdang urged his brother who was still sitting on the sofa watching TV:

"Brother, change your shoes quickly, let's go."

"Why are you so anxious?" Mo Jingchun, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Candy, who was carrying a schoolbag and with an eager face, then turned back and calmly changed the channel.

"Welcome to the morning news..."

"Brother! You're going to be late!"

Mo Jingchun pointed at the watch on his hand angrily and asked:

"It's only eight o'clock now, and the school doesn't officially register until nine-thirty. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

"It takes at most fifteen minutes to get from home to school. If you think about it, let's just go there and watch the air."

"It's sunny today, but it will be very hot outside at nine o'clock."

Mo Jingchun threw the remote control in his hand to Candy and said with a smile:

"Look at the bonus cartoon, we just went there."

"Are you sure you don't cherish this short happy time? In the second grade, you will have more homework."

Hearing that there were more and more homework, Candy frowned and sighed.

"well……"

"Okay, just be satisfied. Your brother, I have never signed you up for any interest classes."

Hearing this, Candy immediately said: "Brother, please don't!"

"The little fat guy in our class, as you know him, has been studying piano for three years. I thought he was very good, but he turns out to be nothing. He can only make songs flash and shine, and he can't grasp the rhythm of the music."

"Except for my somewhat unsatisfactory painting skills, my other abilities are very strong. Why do I need interest classes!"

When it came to painting, Mo Jingchun remembered a scene that he would never forget.

I don’t know who Guangdong learned from. He couldn’t draw portraits, so he cut out the portraits on his ID card and pasted them on paper.

Painting... don't mention it.

"elder brother."

"Um."

"What do you know, piano or singing?"

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun recalled carefully, he really didn't have any literary skills.

No! It’s the same! It’s old traditional culture.

"I can play gongs and drums. What do you think? Do you want to learn?"
Chapter completed!
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