"You're here, sit down." Mo Yitian took a sip of tea to hide his emotions and said. He knew she would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"How did you know I would come?" Xia Qingxin looked a little surprised with the expected look on her face. How did he know she would come?
"You have no other way out now except to come to me and ask for help, but I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly."
Mo Yitian looked at her and smiled softly, his eyes filled with love that he had never seen before. She knew that it was a good thing to think of him for the first time and that he could help her. It meant that she was starting to rely on herself.
"You're surprised that I'm like this. I can't find anyone else besides you now, can I? Besides, looking at the entire Three Kingdoms, I think you are the most powerful person. If I don't find you, who else can I find?
Besides, who could be a better choice than you?"
Xia Qingxin sat down next to Mo Yitian unceremoniously, picked up the fruit on his table and started eating. The meal just now was not enough, and now she could eat some more.
"I didn't expect you to think like this, so why do you think I would help you?" Mo Yitian just wanted to tease Xia Qingxin. Even if he didn't say anything, he would take it in. It's up to you to help her.
"Why? You really got to the point in asking this question. Since you asked it, I'll tell you why."
Xia Qingxin put the uneaten banana in her hand on the plate, stood up and walked out the door. He turned around and saw that Mo Yitian didn't follow him and said loudly: "Didn't I let you take a look? Why are you still there?"
But don’t come.”
Just as the sun was setting in the west, the fiery red sunset shone directly on Xia Qingxin's body, making her whole body take on a color. She looked at him with a beautiful smile, the corners of her mouth raised high,
Very much like an elf.
Mo Yitian originally wanted to stand up, but when he saw her like this, he was instantly shocked. Her smile was for him, so pure and clean, that Mo Yitian felt that his whole body was filled with warmth.
Xia Qingxin frowned at Mo Yitian who was suddenly stunned. What was this guy thinking? Could it be that he didn't want to? Then we have to wait until we see it, right?
"Mo Yitian, what are you thinking about? Come with me quickly, you will never regret what I let you see."
Xia Qingxin was a little anxious. She was afraid that if she couldn't fully attract Mo Yitian's attention, what if he didn't help her? Or if he didn't try his best, then Ah Ling would have no hope.
"Oh, it's okay, I'll be right here." After reacting, Mo Yitian hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand, then stood up and walked towards Xia Qingxin.
"Follow me. I'm going to show you what I have. I won't make you feel it's not worth it." Xia Qingxin watched him follow before walking forward confidently.
Mo Yitian couldn't be happier looking at her arrogant little eyes. He just followed her and looked at her back and felt happy in his heart.
He didn't know when he started to feel that he couldn't take his eyes away when he saw Xia Qingxin. He originally thought that he would never be interested in any woman in this life, but he didn't expect to meet her. After one look at her, he would never be interested again.
I can't see anyone else.
When she walked to the study room, Xia Qingxin opened the door and walked in. There was no one to write for her today, so she had to draw the pictures by herself. But what if Mo Yitian couldn't understand it for a while? Xia Qingxin looked at the brush.
He Xuanzhi began to worry again.
"Didn't you say you want me to see something amazing? Why are you looking so sad? Is it possible that you are exaggerating?"
When Mo Yitian walked in, he saw Xia Qingxin lying on the table with a brush and a frown on her face. Now in his eyes, Xia Qingxin's every frown and smile were full of charm.
"How is it possible? If I say there is, there is. Come over here and I will draw it for you while I talk." Xia Qingxin was furious when she heard Mo Yitian's words. Who said he was bragging? He is really talented and good at learning.
Well, it’s just that I really don’t have much talent in art.
"Okay, I'll believe you this time." Xia Qingxin didn't realize that Mo Yitian was calling herself me instead of me.
Without thinking about anything, he started talking with a pen. When he was talking, he was not satisfied and he started drawing with a brush. After a while, both of them looked at the paper on the table and were speechless.
"Are you sure this is the particularly powerful thing you just mentioned? How weird does it look to me?"
"If it's not that thing, it could be something else. Anyway, it's the thing I described to you. Just watch and do it yourself."
"If you ask my craftsmen to use this blueprint to make something, I'm afraid they won't be able to make it, right?"
"What does it have to do with me? Anyway, I just told you that it's your business if you can't do it, but you can't go back on what you promised me."
"Aren't you being too irresponsible? You can't draw it even if you just tell me about it. How do you expect me to believe in the power of this thing you just talked about?"
"Hey, you can't go back on your word. If you say that my painting doesn't look like it, if you go back and secretly ask your craftsmen to make it, wouldn't you be cheating on me?"
Xia Qingxin quit when she heard Mo Yitian talk like this. Who just said that this thing was good and it sounded like it had potential, now she wanted to turn her back and deny it.
Mo Yitian found it funny when he saw Xia Qingxin, who was glaring at him with her hands on her hips. This little woman really had a bad temper. He didn't seem to have said anything excessive, so why did he start to get angry?
"That's not what I meant. It's just that the thing you drew is really unsatisfactory. If I hadn't listened to what you said, I wouldn't have been able to understand what was drawn in the picture."
Mo Yitian stood up straight and looked at her. Everything he said made sense. The drawing he drew did indeed look like nothing. It was hard to tell.
Xia Qingxin's face turned red when he said such words, like a cooked lobster, and the blood in her whole body was boiling upward.
For the first time in my life, I was nakedly despised by someone, and this person also looked like you were not good at drawing me. It is really the greatest shame in life.
"Do you want to give it to me or not? I'll give it to someone else, hum!" He said that he had no choice but to start cheating. No one could stop the temper of the little daughter who went to cancel.
Mo Yitian looked at her pouting her mouth angrily and laughed helplessly, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Can I apologize to you?"
Xia Qingxin glanced at him but said nothing. She actually dared to openly laugh at her painting skills. It was really too much. Anyone else who dared to laugh at her like this was only laughing secretly behind her back.
"Are you still angry? I won't dare to do it anymore, okay? Don't be angry. I'll draw it for you now, okay? If you're not satisfied, it's a big deal and I won't use this thing."
Mo Yitian's words were so gentle that Xia Qingxin felt goosebumps all over her body. She adjusted her emotions and handed the brush to Mo Yitian.
Mo Yitian took the brush and began to move it on the rice paper. After a while, he drew a picture. Xia Qingxin stood aside and watched as her face became more and more ugly.
Okay, this bastard, I just didn’t tell her that I could draw, and let her make a fool of herself now that I’m just starting to draw. It’s really too much.
"Mo Yitian, did you do this on purpose? When I asked you just now, you said you couldn't do it. Now that I've drawn it, you say it's ugly. Is what you draw on the paper shit now?"
Xia Qingxin was so angry that she even cursed. He was so angry that he didn't know it until he saw it. People who didn't know it after watching it thought that the person from modern times was Mo Yitian and not Xia Qingxin.
This painting is so similar, I can’t say it is exactly the same, but it is eighty-nine points similar. According to such drawings, the craftsmen will definitely be able to make it.
Mo Yitian touched her nose awkwardly. At first, she wondered why Xia Qingxin had a sad face when she was holding the brush. Later, when she saw her writing, she knew that this woman must be worried because she was not good at painting. He was
I wanted to see how ugly her paintings were, but I didn't expect them to be really horrible.
"That's it. You draw a few more pictures and let your people make a pattern first, and then start mass production after testing the effect. The sooner the better, I can't wait."
Xia Qingxin was angry when she saw Mo Yitian suppressing his laughter, but she still had to explain what needed to be explained. After all, rescuing Ah Ling was the most important thing.
"Laugh, why don't you laugh to death! Huh!" After explaining her affairs, Xia Qingxin left angrily. As soon as Mo Yitian saw her walking out of the room, he started laughing loudly. The painting just now was so real.
It was so funny that he had to frame it for himself to see.
Whenever you feel unhappy or encounter something annoying, you should take it out and show it to yourself. This way you will definitely be happy for several days.
As soon as Xia Qingxin walked out of the room, she heard wild laughter coming from inside the room. She turned around angrily and started scolding: "Mo Yitian, aren't you afraid that you will choke to death on your saliva? You are so shameless!"
After saying that, he ran away angrily. He really couldn't stay in this place for one more minute, otherwise he would really piss him off. I always thought that Mo Yitian was an unsmiling person, but I have learned a lot today.
Yes, this man is a bad person, but Ah Ling is better. He never laughs at her and holds her in the palm of his hand like a treasure.
Thinking of Ah Ling, Xia Qingxin started to worry again. She didn't know how Ah Ling was doing now, whether she was doing well, whether she was beaten or didn't have enough to eat. If she found out in the future that Ah Ling had suffered, Baili Mingyu would have to be punished.
The meat cannot be cut off piece by piece.
Nalan Lingyu, who was far away on the way to Jiangnan, was sitting in a closed prison car, as if she felt the longing from afar, looking in the direction of Li Guo and murmuring to herself.
Qingqing is so stubborn that she doesn't know if she will come to save him alone without the consent of others. I hope not. He would rather die than let her live well.
Qingqing, please promise me that you will never make a fool of yourself by yourself. Baili Mingyu wants you right now, so you must not come. (To be continued)