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8131. Chapter 8131 I'm afraid I'm too nice to you

Chapter 8131 Afraid that I will be too good to you

For upper-class nobles, face is more important than anything else.

Old Mrs. Bo tugged at her lips and was so angry that her liver ached: "What? Do you want me, an old woman, to say thank you to you?" That's unreasonable!

"You're welcome." Li Qiyu replied cheerfully.

It was simply aggressive! The old lady was so angry! Old lady Bo's face turned darker, her lips trembled, she wanted to have an attack but couldn't find an excuse, she stared hard and was speechless.

Everyone around seemed to have seen aliens. Li Qiyu took the wrong medicine tonight! By offending Mrs. Bo without leaving any room, wouldn't she be afraid of having a hard time in the future?

Kaoru Susukino sat on the armrest of Mrs. Bo's chair, smiling so much that the muscles at the corners of her mouth ached...

It's rare to see Old Mrs. Bo looking deflated. What's more, it's Li, Qi and Yu who put on Old Mrs. Bo's shoes!

That woman who is usually submissive and even dares to bully the Bo family cat!

Li Qiyu turned around and looked at Bo Yeyuan with disgust: "I'm tired, let's go back first."

"Old Madam, although the painting is a fake, it is very lifelike. How can she draw it well just because of her ability?"

Who is this bitch who is afraid of chaos in the world? Li Qiyu glanced over with displeasure.

"We will only believe it if she paints on the spot and proves her ability." It was Aunt Pan who spoke.

"Yes, there is no basis for what you say."

"If you can't draw it, the Bo family's family laws are very strict. This crime of bullying the emperor will at least be punished with a cane, right?"

"We must educate him. Even the old lady dares to lie to her. It's so wrong."

Mrs. Bo stroked her chest with one hand and calmed down: "Since you are questioned, as the young lady of the Bo family, you must show your strength to convince others. Arthur, go get the painting tools and paints."

"Yes, old lady." The old butler who asked Arthur went to give orders to his servants.

"It's nothing if I prove it, but what if I draw it? What to do with these false accusations?" Li Qiyu felt guilty. She had forgotten everything in the past and had no idea whether she could paint. Moreover, judging from the surprise of these people,

Li Qiyu has never painted before? Otherwise, they wouldn't question her like this.

"Old Madam, if I really misunderstood Young Mistress, I am willing to be punished!"

"Then let's get started." Old Mrs. Bo leaned on the Toffee Chair and said majestically: "Draw well and don't let people think I'm covering you up. When you marry into the Bo family, you'll be punished by the family training, so why haven't you made any progress?"

Li Qiyu is not an ordinary person with heartache. She is not punished less in her family training? How many times has she been beaten?!

Chapter 9: You will take care of the mess you made.

She subconsciously looked at the man beside her - damn Bo Yeyuan was staring at her thoughtfully, with a cold look that had nothing to do with him!

"Young Master Bo, do you think this proof is necessary... I don't want to overwhelm my grandma's birthday party."

Bo Yeyuan's lips raised a cruel smile, only ruthless, "You will take care of the trouble you ruined."

At the critical moment, a man has nothing to do and can only rely on himself.

"Horse shit is shiny on the outside, but a bag of chaff on the inside." Li Qiyu lowered his voice, saying that marrying this man was really blind.

Bo Yeyuan frowned: "What did you say?"

"To put it in a layman's terms - a human face with a beast's heart, and a beast's clothing."

Everyone in the Bo family hates them, they are all the same!

Li Qiyu left proudly and walked towards the drawing board set up by the servant.

People in the banquet hall stood in a circle with easels as the center, waiting to see her joke.

Li Qiyu's mind was filled with messy emotions. He sat down in front of the easel, picked up the paint and mixed colors on the painting tray.

If you twist your hand and pretend to be injured, there is no need to draw?

(End of chapter)


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