Chapter 74: Weakness is a protective color 2

"Baba, what are you usually busy with?" Mo Jingxuan asked inadvertently.

"Busy, I dare not say, but when I'm idle, look at the girl's book, read the five precepts, and occasionally enjoy the flowers, and learn to learn rust or something." With.

"Oh, Hachiman's habit is really different." Mo Jingxuan said, and then fell silent, but for this question and answer method, really can not stand, let alone Qu Taner's opening, no matter the tone , Or attitude, seemed to be overly cautious.

"Master Wang likes to paint?" Qu Taner asked softly. In fact, what she wanted to say was, after painting, shouldn't she go back.

"Ok."

"What kind of painting does Grandpa like?" She cares what he likes to draw, and doesn't like to stand by and watch him draw. He didn't get tired of drawing while sitting. She stood looking at the painting and felt tired.

"Draw everything."

"The prince's painting should be almost the same, then we might as well have something to paint."

"No need to."

"You should be thirsty, maybe you should have a cup of tea first."

"No need."

"The prince should also be tired, it would be better to rest."

"Not tired."

"So ... brother, your tea seems to be too full." Qu Tan'er said half, and when he turned around, Mo Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth, and poured tea. Looking at them, I didn't even know that the tea I poured was full.

"Uh, oh." Mo Jingxuan was startled, and immediately returned to God and put the teapot down.

"king……"

"Master Qilu, Mrs. Yun is here."

Having said half of Qu Tan'er's words, he let the announcement at the door **** it away.

"Well, let her in." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er, and turned his eyes to the door, only a slight glance, without much attention.

Not long after, she walked into the door of a wonderful young woman with a thick makeup and a dazzling figure. At each step, her waist was about to sway with the wind, and the smile on her face was dripping juice.

"You've seen Wangye, and you've seen fourteen Wangye." Yun Youyi walked into the study, dressed in happiness, and asked Mo Liancheng and Mo Jingxuan to turn around, turning her eyes to Qu Tan'er, and there was a shadow in her eyes. Ruthless, but immediately lowered his head and hid the sight.

"Is there something?" Merlin asked lightly without looking up.

"If you go back to Lord Wang, you have n’t seen him in a few days. You are so worried, so today you are uninvited, and you do n’t blame him." Yun Youli smiled, twisted her waist and turned to the ink. Liancheng walked over.

"..." Qu Taner stared slightly, watching Yun's sorrowful behavior in disbelief, not even every fine expression change on her face.

Whoa, this woman, this posture ... That waist limb is about to twist and shake?

This woman, though beautiful, is too vulgar, even laughing too much, making people feel dazzling. If the door was not shouting Madam Yun just now, she really suspects that Yun Qingli came from a prostitute | of.

"Well." Morian City smiled faintly, no matter what the answer was, his attitude always seemed bland, and even when he returned, he was taciturn enough.

"Master Wang, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Yun Youli twisted her waist and walked to the side of Merian City, and when she glanced at the snack on the table, she looked disgusted: "Oh, Lord, you Should n’t you eat this kind of thing for breakfast, but fortunately, I have prepared for myself. This is the lily porridge that I made for you. Try it and see if it suits your taste. "