The rich woman fancy you, but it's not just because you are handsome.
Good -looking, it has to be easy to use.
Eating a soft rice is quite difficult, let alone eat several.
Now there are several rich women who are together and come to check the goods.
Are you thick or thin?
Do n’t take out some real skills, how can we cheat this blue porcelain cricket?
That's right, Su Mu saw this beautiful puppet platform, and even thought about the orientation of his study.
How to put this baby?
Avadge, height.
Go to the desk and close your eyes for three seconds.
Then open your eyes.
Everyone seems to be a flower in front of him.
Su Mu's momentum is different.
Ning Yixian trembled with excitement, grabbed the hands of the people around him, and his mouth was difficult to feel:
"Here, he is here."
But the next moment, he found that he had caught the wrong person.
On his right is his wife Yan Yuqin, on the left is ... Mo Ruhai's wife Chu Anyi.
Chu Anyi was caught in pain, and struggled several times in a row before throwing it away.
She was so angry that she glared at Ning Erxian fiercely.
Ning Yixian got a oolong, and almost didn't find a ground sewing to drill in.
Fate.
When he was young, he and Mo Ruhai fell in love with Chu Anyi at the same time. At that time, the two even almost did not duel.
In the end, he lost to Mo Ruhai.
Fortunately, Mo Ruhai looked at Su Mu in a lot of attention, and did not notice the changes in the expression of the lady around him.
But Yan Yuqin has no interest in calligraphy.
Ning Yixian always writes and write at home. She almost wants to see Ning Yan Sheng a younger brother.
Moreover, she knew that Chu Anyi was Ning and Xian's first love, but she kept paying attention.
Unexpectedly, I caught an current.
Yan Yuqin's anger.
Her face was green on the spot.
Ning Yixian felt that he suddenly fell into hell.
The painful pain came from the waist, which made the expression on his face quite wonderful.
But he didn't dare to make a little sound.
At this moment, Professor Ning University's admiration for son -in -law Su Mu completely reached an unprecedented peak.
Xianzi.
Teach me, how do you do ...
This is a science.
profound.
Su Mu used a very skillful skill this time.
His whole person has reached a degree of overall work.
It was not the front in the face of Mr. Ning, but it was natural, like jade.
Zhu Jianshen's face flashed with a hint of surprise.
This kid, hidden deeply.
Ning Qingyuan's face changed.
Giant change.
He is a master, knowing the true connotation of calligraphy.
The breath of Su Mu has reached the degree that he can't understand.
Hidden clumsy.
Real Master.
Su Mu grabbed a purple pen, dipped in ink, and then strokes on the huge Phnom Penh rice paper like a dragon snake, swim quickly.
A line of books appeared on rice paper.
He is written by Peach Blossom Source.
Mo Ruhai, Chen Jinhong, and Chu Le Gong's calligraphy accomplishments are very high, Ning Yixian is a well -known calligrapher.
Everyone.
Stupid.
Ning Qingyuan was even shocked.
artistic conception!
Artistic conception!
He shocked his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.
What does that feel?
Just as, as soon as the view of the eyes changes, when reading these words, there seems to be a fairy -like paradise in front of the eyes, and they are in it, and they are contented.
This is the highest state of calligraphy -artistic conception!
Ning Qingyuan has seen Su Mu's writing on the spot.
Just at Dongyang University, he acknowledged that Su Mu's calligraphy is a master, at least in the artistic conception, he can't compare it.
This kid.
I haven't seen this in a few days?
wrong.
Last time, this boy deliberately hidden his real calligraphy accomplishment.
Zhu Jian Shen also looked stupid.
He directly inserted the cigarette bag to the waist pole, then rushed up, stared at the word in front of him, and suddenly shouted:
"Brother, come here."
Zhu Yi walked in from the door.
Ning Qingyuan suddenly drank:
"Zhu Jian Shen, what are you doing?"
Zhu Jian Shen's eyes flashed like a hungry wolf, and he opened his hands and shouted directly as a Mediterranean hairstyle:
"This is the word written by the old descendants and son -in -law. I want to mount it and hang it in the study."
Ning Qingyuan is furious:
"You are shameless, Su Mu is not your granddaughter of your own, everyone has a share."
Zhu Jianshen snorted:
"With the ability, you get him to your house to write. This is my house.
The onlookers are stupid.
For a word, is it worth it?
Of course, it is worth it.
Too worth.
Yan Yuqin couldn't take care of her husband.
She stared at the words on the table, and quickly turned the thoughts in her head.
Don't spread this word.
Otherwise, to disrupt the market price.
It is estimated that the name of the world's first calligraphy master is not guaranteed.
It will even affect the price of calligraphy and painting works today.
Maybe, come to a plunge or something.
Then the auction house is miserable.
But Yan Yuqin suddenly thought again, Su Mu was his son -in -law.
After losing a father -in -law, you can lose money. Anyway, my husband has three days of fishing and two days in recent years. I want to ask him to write a word, and I have to grind it for a long time.
It's still a son -in -law.
Besides, the word son -in -law is more valuable.
Yan Yuqin seemed to see Jinshan, beckoning to him.
Chen Jinhong, Mo Ruhai, when he looked at Su Mu, his eyes were rushing to Venus.
Of course they are not looking at money.
Chen Jinhong was so excited that he walked directly, grasping his hand and grabbing Su Mu's hand.
Su Mu's goosebumps came out:
"That uncle, you ...!"
"Xianzi, how do you practice this calligraphy? Who is the teacher? I worship you as a teacher? Master is ...!"
Wei Baiyu was on the side that he had no old blood and did not spray it.
She has nothing to do.
Laozhang people want to worship the son -in -law hoe?
What should I do in the future?
Is it called a son -in -law? Or is it called a master?
Otherwise, call the master son -in -law?
Yan Yuqin, who had eaten on her mouth just now, suddenly glanced at her with a smile.
Wei Baiyu even wished to rush up, and grabbing her husband was a violent meal.
She is so angry.
But in the front of so many people, she couldn't show it, and she could only bite her teeth secretly.
Su Mu was also startled by the sudden emergence.
He was embarrassed to pull out his hand, but he did not expect that Chen Jinhong would catch it.
"Uncle, I just write casually."
Ning Qingyuan's chin almost didn't fall.
He wanted to grab the table on the table and smashed it on the head of the boy.
Do you write it by the way?
You all smashed Lao Tzu's rice bowl, do you just write casually?
What do you look like?
Chen Jinhong looked at Su Mu, and the look was too scary.
"Xianzi, you ... big talent, I won't worship the teacher, it's better ... Let's justify Jinlan."
"Well."
Chu Anyi did not hold back and smiled.
Yan Yuqin wouldn't be polite, and it was a arrogant with a smile.
Wei Baiyu ...!
Chen Xian'er, come back and see your father.
Find you an uncle as a husband.
Su Mu is so good to hang on the ground.
Everyone.
Lao Zhang's pole is too good (funny) love (forced), what should I do?