Chapter 1085 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (24)
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Ye Ru Gui
Chapter 1085 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (24)
Although the original owner is extremely talented in this, he certainly cannot compare with Yun Miao's level.
Yun Miao's vision, insight, and realm are not comparable to a little girl who has only worked hard on painting for less than ten years.
Although the paintings she took out were all drawn casually before.
Yun Miao made up her mind, this time she will return to this circle, she will become a hit.
444 saw that she knew what was in her heart, so she stopped talking and went to do her own work with all her heart.
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At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Miao left the hotel, went directly to an agency, paid a considerable amount of agency fees, and rented a two-story private house with a small yard in the suburbs as quickly as possible.
When all the formalities were completed, it was dark.
She took a taxi back to the previous rented house.
444 has been helping her observe the surroundings and report the situation at any time.
【Host, I didn't see Tang Yichen's car or anyone around me, so I can go back and get my things. 】
"Well, pay attention, I'll tidy up, soon."
It's not that she's afraid of Tang Yichen, but that she doesn't want to have any more contact with that mentally ill man.
After making so many phone calls and sending hundreds of messages, he kept apologizing, but defended his mother and Tang Xinya all the time.
In the end, it seemed that Yun Miao was the one who made trouble for no reason.
This kind of person who doesn't understand the situation really annoys Yun Miao.
After getting out of the taxi, she hurried to the rented house.
Fortunately, she has only lived here for a little over a month, and she doesn't know many people around, even if she does.
Quickly took out the key from the bag and opened the door.
This is a two-bedroom, one-living room. The decoration is simple, but the decoration is very warm and stylish.
The original owner is a small painter, and he prefers a quiet and stylish environment.
It took her almost a month to arrange this temporary space.
Yun Miao felt a little pity.
444 scanned the entire small apartment, 【This house was rented by the original owner, do you want to return it? 】
Yun Miao didn't waste any more time, quickly took out the big suitcase, and packed all the documents, skin care products, cosmetics, accessories, favorite clothes, etc. into the big suitcase.
Fortunately, the original owner has always liked fine things, not too much, so there are not many things.
In another larger room, which is specially used as a studio, there are some previous paintings of the original owner. After the hand was injured, when trying to pick up the brush, the paintings were a little weak.
All of these, she threw directly into the space.
"Forget it, let's put it here for now."
It must be troublesome to retreat.
It's a pity that after paying half a year's rent, there is still a two-month deposit.
However, compared to the trouble, Yun Miao doesn't care about the money anymore.
444 felt a little pity.
It's really not stingy, just thrifty.
Making money is not easy.
If you are not at home, you do not know that diesel, rice, oil, and salt are expensive.
In less than an hour, Yun Miao packed up.
Putting on a simple set of jeans and a white T-shirt, putting on a white peaked cap, carrying a bag, pushing a suitcase, and left the house in the dark.
It took three hours to clean the newly rented private house. I was exhausted, but I couldn't rest.
He took a quick shower first, found a big tiger skin from the space and spread it in the center of the room, sat cross-legged, and began to rub ointment and needles on his right hand.
After about an hour, she finally felt a hot sensation in the seam of the bone in her right hand, and she stopped.
Close your eyes, divide your mental power into countless filaments, slowly seep into your right hand, and then lead out strands of mysterious dark energy from the space to seep into your right arm.
(End of this chapter)
Although the original owner is extremely talented in this, he certainly cannot compare with Yun Miao's level.
Yun Miao's vision, insight, and realm are not comparable to a little girl who has only worked hard on painting for less than ten years.
Although the paintings she took out were all drawn casually before.
Yun Miao made up her mind, this time she will return to this circle, she will become a hit.
444 saw that she knew what was in her heart, so she stopped talking and went to do her own work with all her heart.
*
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Miao left the hotel, went directly to an agency, paid a considerable amount of agency fees, and rented a two-story private house with a small yard in the suburbs as quickly as possible.
When all the formalities were completed, it was dark.
She took a taxi back to the previous rented house.
444 has been helping her observe the surroundings and report the situation at any time.
【Host, I didn't see Tang Yichen's car or anyone around me, so I can go back and get my things. 】
"Well, pay attention, I'll tidy up, soon."
It's not that she's afraid of Tang Yichen, but that she doesn't want to have any more contact with that mentally ill man.
After making so many phone calls and sending hundreds of messages, he kept apologizing, but defended his mother and Tang Xinya all the time.
In the end, it seemed that Yun Miao was the one who made trouble for no reason.
This kind of person who doesn't understand the situation really annoys Yun Miao.
After getting out of the taxi, she hurried to the rented house.
Fortunately, she has only lived here for a little over a month, and she doesn't know many people around, even if she does.
Quickly took out the key from the bag and opened the door.
This is a two-bedroom, one-living room. The decoration is simple, but the decoration is very warm and stylish.
The original owner is a small painter, and he prefers a quiet and stylish environment.
It took her almost a month to arrange this temporary space.
Yun Miao felt a little pity.
444 scanned the entire small apartment, 【This house was rented by the original owner, do you want to return it? 】
Yun Miao didn't waste any more time, quickly took out the big suitcase, and packed all the documents, skin care products, cosmetics, accessories, favorite clothes, etc. into the big suitcase.
Fortunately, the original owner has always liked fine things, not too much, so there are not many things.
In another larger room, which is specially used as a studio, there are some previous paintings of the original owner. After the hand was injured, when trying to pick up the brush, the paintings were a little weak.
All of these, she threw directly into the space.
"Forget it, let's put it here for now."
It must be troublesome to retreat.
It's a pity that after paying half a year's rent, there is still a two-month deposit.
However, compared to the trouble, Yun Miao doesn't care about the money anymore.
444 felt a little pity.
It's really not stingy, just thrifty.
Making money is not easy.
If you are not at home, you do not know that diesel, rice, oil, and salt are expensive.
In less than an hour, Yun Miao packed up.
Putting on a simple set of jeans and a white T-shirt, putting on a white peaked cap, carrying a bag, pushing a suitcase, and left the house in the dark.
It took three hours to clean the newly rented private house. I was exhausted, but I couldn't rest.
He took a quick shower first, found a big tiger skin from the space and spread it in the center of the room, sat cross-legged, and began to rub ointment and needles on his right hand.
After about an hour, she finally felt a hot sensation in the seam of the bone in her right hand, and she stopped.
Close your eyes, divide your mental power into countless filaments, slowly seep into your right hand, and then lead out strands of mysterious dark energy from the space to seep into your right arm.
(End of this chapter)
