"Oh, by the way, I heard that the dried tofu in the west of the city is pretty good." Qu Tan'er thought for a while, then added another sentence, and deliberately raised his voice a little louder, just to let some people hear it clearly.
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"Um."
"What about the roast duck in the east of the city?"
"As long as you are happy." Mo Liancheng said without even frowning and responded directly.
That attitude showed everything. No matter what Qu Tan'er asked for, as long as it was what she said, he would not object.
"But I'm afraid I'll get fat if I eat too much." Qu Tan'er curled her little mouth slightly, seeming satisfied, but also a little unwilling. That little look is really cute.
Suddenly, Mo Liancheng lowered his head and pecked the little mouth, "It doesn't matter if you are fat, I like it all."
"Okay!" Qu Tan'er smiled heartily, very satisfied with his answer.
Ahem, but...Mo Fengyang, this woman, is really tolerant at the moment.
Your face is so dark, why don't you get angry? Add more heat.
Seeing that Mo Liancheng was always playing with her hair, Qu Tan'er smiled charmingly, raised her head slightly, and said softly: "You like my hair so much, why not cut it off and give it to you, okay?"
"No, I only like what's on you."
"You only like me?"
"certainly."
Hearing this, Qu Tan'er pouted and said unhappily: "That sounds nice. If I remember correctly, all the courtyards in your house are full of people. And all of them are women. It's so simple.
There are just so many beauties."
"Then I will remove them all." Mo Liancheng smiled softly. The more dissatisfied she was, the happier he felt. Did the little idiot finally know how to be jealous?
"They are not food on the table, and they can't be withdrawn just by saying." It was easy for this man to say it.
"As long as you're happy."
"As long as I am happy, anything can happen?" Qu Tan'er was overjoyed. This was what she was waiting for.
"Um."
"Forget it... I don't want to do anything too extreme for the time being." Qu Tan'er curled her lips, really don't want to? Or just pretending not to? Of course, she used the word "temporary", which is intriguing.
Mo Liancheng couldn't guess what was going on in her head, "Then don't regret it then."
"Absolutely not."
"It's up to you." Mo Liancheng didn't insist.
Qu Tan'er glanced at Mo Fengyang who still hadn't left, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration - she was so thick-skinned that even a professional like her couldn't match her! She sighed and sighed silently. At this time, her eyes accidentally caught her
I glanced at Fu Kai's painting in front of the desk and couldn't help but take a second look.
"How does my painting go?"
"I don't understand." She doesn't have much artistic talent, and she doesn't know whether a painting is beautiful or not. But, no, the more I look at this painting, the more familiar it feels. Suddenly, an idea flashes, Taizi's Mansion?!
"How?" Mo Liancheng seemed to see her doubts.
Qu Tan'er gently picked up the completed painting on the table and studied every detail in the painting. The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't believe it. This painting was so delicate, so skillful, and so charming.
Not even a single tree has been missed. Mo Liancheng's paintings are not as simple as they appear on the surface.
"Has anyone ever praised you for your painting skills?"
"No. Most people are not qualified to see my paintings." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly.
"Then why are you drawing these?" She didn't understand, and she couldn't guess his real intention.