Mo Yunzhou listened to her words and took his hand away this time, but he seemed very curious, "What do you usually draw? Let me take a look."
"What do you want to do?" Lucky was a little wary.
It's unusual for him to be so talkative this time.
"I heard that your mother is a cartoonist. She must have taught you how to draw, right?"
Speaking of this, Lucky looked very proud, "Well, my mother taught me to draw since I was a child. Brother Jingran knew about it, so he gave me a drawing board."
"Show me?" Mo Yunzhou seemed to have not heard the second half of what she was saying, and turned his gaze to her face again.
Lucky frowned and hesitated, "You're not going to cause trouble, are you?"
"Just looking at your paintings, what can I do?" He curled his lips and looked at her as if she was a stingy person.
Su Xingfu was still embarrassed after all, so he generously shared his results with him.
Mo Yunzhou was particularly picky, "Did you draw this? It's too ugly. I'll help you change it."
He raised his handsome eyebrows and put his hand on her handwriting pad, about to start writing in a few seconds.
Lucky was a little anxious, "Don't move! I don't believe you can draw, I don't mind being ugly!"
"Of course I can draw. I'm a grade above you, so I'm your senior, okay? Seniors are smarter than junior girls, do you understand?" He grabbed the drawing board from her hand, as if trying to challenge her.
Same.
"I can't give it to you anyway!" Su Xingfu refused to give it to him. She liked her painting very much, and her brother Jingran said it looked good and suggested that she take it to participate in the animation exhibition held in this city.
The two people started to snatch after an argument, and the handwritten sketchpad ended up being thrown to the ground and cracked, ending its short life.
The King of Destruction Mo Yunzhou relaxed his brows and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't like this, it was so ugly!
But when he looked at Su Xuxun, he was shocked and the kitten cried!
Lucky squatted on the ground and cried. She held the broken drawing board with tears in her eyes. She felt that her grievances over the years were about to drown her.
This nasty guy! This devil! He broke her things on purpose!
"Hey, it's just a drawing board. What's there to cry about? I'll give you ten!"
Mo Yunzhou frowned and looked at her. No matter what he did in the past, the kitten would only scratch him with its claws. It wouldn't cry. But now -
Is it just for such a small drawing board?
"Go away! Who cares about this gift from you! Go away! I never want to see you, a nuisance, again!"
She stood up, holding the handwriting drawing board in one hand, and pushing him with the other. Perhaps the crying of the two attracted the attention of the adults. Su Yutong opened the door of the small study room and saw that the two children were having a big quarrel.
And my daughter actually cried!
She was stunned for a moment, "What happened? What happened to Lucky?"
The little devil immediately retracted his wings. He stood aside innocently. He first rushed to apologize, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the lucky handwriting tablet."
Su Yutong breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a small matter.
She looked at her daughter, dumbfounded, "Lucky, how old are you and you still cry? Okay, okay, Yunzhou has also apologized. Stop blaming him. Mommy will buy you another one?"
"Brother Jingran gave this to me." Su Xingfu couldn't help but emphasize.
It's not a problem with the drawing board at all, but rather, it was Mo Yunzhou's intention!