"Ah! Sure enough! Every bamboo there..." The familiar scene brought back memories of Ming's mother when she was young. Ming's mother covered her mouth and couldn't help but snuggle into Ming's father's arms, looking at Ming's father.
, tears actually shone in his eyes, "Su Su is right, being able to marry you is the happiest thing in my life!"
"Being able to marry you is the happiest thing in my life!" Ming's father murmured softly, lowering his head and kissing Ming's mother on the forehead.
The venue suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
Father Ming and Mother Ming are one of the most famous model couples in the upper class. Beautiful things always make people yearn for them, and they receive wave after wave of applause, which lasts for a long time.
"Thank you, thank you all!" Ming's mother smiled through tears and nodded slightly to thank everyone.
"Auntie, cut the cake." Su Mang handed the knife into Ming's mother's hand.
"This..." Ming's mother hesitated, "Is this really edible?"
"Mrs. Ming, not only is this edible, it's also delicious!" Zhuyue leaned over and raised her thumb with a smile, trying to grab the most powerful position on the cake.
"But... so beautiful..." There was obvious reluctance in Ming's mother's eyes.
How much time and effort it takes to make such an exquisite and huge cake? What a pity it is to eat it!
"It's okay!" Su Mang smiled and winked at Zhui Feng again, and Zhui Feng waved his hand again. The two young men took a picture scroll and slowly unfolded it in front of Ming's father and Ming's mother. Naturally, it was the and
The model is exactly the same picture.
"Auntie, the cake will be gone after you eat it, but you can keep this picture and reflect on it slowly. However, my painting is not good, so please don't laugh."
"Did you draw this?" Ming's mother was surprised and delighted, running her fingers over the scroll, and finally landed on the signature at the bottom of the scroll, "Hey... are you Qingyun Chuxiu?"
Su Mang smiled and nodded, "I made you laugh."
"Oh my God!!" Ming's mother exclaimed, "I have liked Qingyun Chuxiu's paintings for a long time. I thought Qingyun Chuxiu was a talented woman in her thirties or forties, but I never expected that she would be such a young girl like you.
Little girl."
Su Mang smiled and said, "I was just doodling randomly, and everyone loved me wrongly."
"What a great scene!" Xiao Ran suddenly walked over and smacked his lips, "If you continue to flatter me like this, it will be dawn. What should I do if the cake is spoiled?"
He had been staring at the cake for a long time, and he didn't care whether it was painted or not.
No matter how good the painting is, it cannot be eaten as a meal, and there is no cake to be had.
"Yes, yes, let's cut the cake. Then, you come." Ming's mother handed the knife in her hand to Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran took the knife in an honest and polite manner. He compared the knives in the air again and again, but he couldn't find a suitable place to strike. Finally, he gave Su Mang a troubled look and said, "Please don't be so perfect in the future, okay?"
I can’t even find a place to strike!”
Just when Xiao Ran was struggling, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, "Miss Su really saved money on giving this gift. She made it all by herself. Maybe Miss Su used it because she was too poor and couldn't afford gifts."
Are these things for prevarication?
The one who said this was Ling Yaming who looked angry.
It was the best opportunity to bring down Su Mang, but Su Mang defused it with just a few words. He also took the opportunity to bring out the paintings he had drawn and the cakes he made, which made the whole house happy, making her more and more angry.
