The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Oh, you're right!"

Jiang Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, but she turned her big, weird eyes back and forth, and said again.

"But I also want to do something for the teacher."

"Then you can..."

"Shh!"

She reached out to cover the mouth of the vassal Yuan, tilted her head cutely, and said Nuo Nuo: "I want to think for myself, don't Yuan Yuan help me!"

In the future, Modu will be her teacher, so she wants to find some ways by herself.

What's more, the eldest brother has already found all the evidence, and all that remains is to clarify the rumors and let the teacher get what he deserves.

Feng Chenyuan lowered his eyelashes, with milky hands on the tip of his nose, he paused, and nodded slightly.

There is nothing wrong with the little girl wanting to use her own strength.

"Yuanyuan, take a look at these auction items. I want to think about how to smash their conspiracy!" Jiang Mianmian said.

She tilted her head and pressed her wrist on the armrest, her big eyes blinked and shone brightly, and she went through the matter from beginning to end, then suddenly looked at Jiang Suihan and whispered: "Big brother, Teacher Mo and that bad boy Where is uncle?"

Before entering the venue, Wei Yuqing's people invited the two of them away.

Jiang Suihan pointed to the main podium and said, "It should be behind that wall!"

Across the wall, witnessing one's failure is tense and exciting.

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian jumped off the seat and said softly, "Big brother, I want to go to the bathroom!"

"Big brother is with you!" Jiang Suihan subconsciously said.

But Jiang Mianmian shook her head and said, "No need, Mianmian can let the pretty sister go with her!"

She pointed to the beautiful young lady standing quietly in the back row of the venue, her crooked eyes were full of smiles, without the slightest look of fear.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Suihan's answer, she quietly walked around the seat and walked towards the back door.

Outside the auction venue was a long corridor with huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the dark night outside.

Jiang Mianmian stood in front of a heavy bronze door, looked at the two waiters guarding the door, tilted her head with a smile and asked, "Little brother, is Zhao Ziquan Hao Modu inside?"

"Yes, miss!" The waiter did not refuse to answer.

People who work in this kind of place know clothes even if they don't know people.

Although Jiang Mianmian's little dress didn't have any obvious signs, it was obviously extremely expensive, and it was obvious from a glance that it was made by a private person. They dare not offend such a person.

What's more, they are employees of Jiangning Building, but not Wei Yuqing's employees. As long as they don't violate the employee regulations, they don't need to keep Wei Yuqing's secrets.

"Then can I go in and have a look? Mo Du is my teacher, I want to talk to Teacher Mo!" Jiang Mianmian asked with a smile.

The waiter had no reason to refuse, and quickly opened the door.

Jiang Mianmian bounced into the room, and at a glance saw two people standing opposite each other ten meters apart in the room.

Modu was dressed in black, and stood quietly in front of a wall, staring at the TV on the wall. The TV was clearly showing images from another room, but the main podium was exposed.

On the other side, Zhao Ziquan was sitting on the sofa, his triangular eyes were full of ambition.

"Teacher, teacher, I'm here to see you!" Jiang Miannuo softly called out.

Mo Du turned his head, his sad brows and eyes were stained with a smile: "Mianmian!"

"Teacher, are you waiting for the result? Don't worry, Mianmian believes in you, as long as their eyes are not blind, they will know who is good and who is bad!" Jiang Mianmian comforted crisply.

Jiang Mianmian took Mo Du's hand, pulled him to the sofa on the other side, and continued: "And the teacher said, didn't the big villain use the waste painting you threw away? Then he must not be as good as the teacher, so don't worry about it !"

"Well, the teacher is not worried!" Mo Du laughed, seeing the cute and soft appearance of the little girl, his heart suddenly relaxed.

"Teacher doesn't need to accompany you, you can go and play by yourself!"

He didn't want Mianmian to come into contact with Zhao Ziquan, even if they were breathing in the same air, Mo Du would feel sick.

However, Mianmian held Zhao Ziquan's hand behind Zhao Ziquan's back, moving her fingers back and forth in his palm, pouting and refusing.

"I don't want to go out to play, I have business to ask... Uncle Fat!"

"Are you looking for Zhao Ziquan?" Mo Du was stunned for a while, and there was a trace of betrayal in his eyes.

Jiang Mianmian seemed not to have seen it, and still smiled and said: "Yes, I just found out that our family has a work by Fat Uncle, but I can't understand it, so I want to ask Fat Uncle for advice."

She didn't lie, in the warehouse of Jiang's villa, there is indeed a painting named Zhao Ziquan, which is actually Mo Du's painting.

"No, I won't!" Mo Du clenched his fists, his expression suddenly darkened.

Jiang Mianmian was taken aback for a moment, shrank her neck in fear, and pursed her mouth: "Why not? Teacher, you are so fierce, I am afraid!"

"If I say no, then I can't, you go!" Mo Du growled ferociously.

The yelling Jiang Mianmian's eyes were full of tears, and she turned around in fear and wanted to leave.

"Little friend, don't be afraid, uncle will protect you!" Zhao Ziquan, who had been watching the show, suddenly stopped in front of Mianmian, "Mo Du, you still have such a bad temper, you won't let go of even a child. well……"

"You..." Mo Du gritted his teeth fiercely.

But Jiang Mianmian was already standing beside Zhao Ziquan pitifully: "Uncle Fat, why can't I ask you, why is the teacher so angry, Mianmian is so scared!"

"Why can't you ask, Mianmian can ask whatever he wants, don't worry about what he thinks!" Zhao Ziquan glared at Mo Du proudly, coaxing Jiang Mianmian with a smile.

"Really?" Jiang Mianmian laughed through tears, and took out her phone to reveal a picture.

"Uncle Fat, where is this place? The scenery is so beautiful, I want to play!"

Her smile was pure, her eyes were full of curiosity, and even the questions she asked were so childish.

The doubts in Zhao Ziquan's heart dissipated for two minutes, and then he replied: "This is the scenery of Xiaoya Mountain. Where is my uncle watching the sunset on the sea, he got the inspiration. This "Dark Color" is the moment when the sky meets the world. Darkened scene."

"Xiaoya Mountain? When did fat uncle go?" Jiang Mianmian continued to ask.

"Probably in June of the year before last!" Zhao Ziquan said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian smiled slightly, and pointed to the seal in the photo and said, "Uncle Fat, this seal is so beautiful, where did you buy it? I want it too, and I want to give it to you as a birthday present." Big brother!"

This sentence is not a lie, because this seal is indeed beautiful, and it was carved by Modu himself.

It was forced to be carved by Zhao Ziquan.

Moreover, he forced Modu to carve no less than ten seals to give away, claiming that he carved them himself!

"Give it to your brother? Kid, this is a seal carved by Uncle himself. If you like it, Uncle can give it to you!"

Zhao Ziquan glanced triumphantly at the aggrieved Mo Du, and boasted triumphantly.

Because he was sure that Modu would become his pet again, and he would have to paint for him all his life!