Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Ji Yang did it on purpose.

He is Mi Lai's cousin and a fan of Mo Qi, and he especially likes her Chinese paintings, so he naturally knows something about Mo Qi.

"Uncle Mo, Mo Qi's hand became like this because he went to Mo's warehouse last time to prevent Huo Jue from collaborating with outsiders to bring you down."

Ever since he found out about Mo Qi, Ji Yang has been especially protective of her.

That's why I deliberately said this in front of Mo Shaoting, hoping that the other party would feel guilty and guilty, and stop thinking about her again.

As expected, the expression of the middle-aged man was a little tense, and he looked at Mo Qi's right hand apologetically, as if he was struggling in his heart.

He really didn't expect that his wife would lie to him.

If he had known that Mo Qi was talented in painting, he would have started to train her at a very young age.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoting was suddenly very angry. How many things did Li Meng lie to him?

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ji Yang stood up from his seat like the script he discussed before: "I'll invite friends to the bar later, eat slowly and leave first."

The elder was still here, but he turned around and left without any respect for him, so it can be seen that he never wanted to marry Mo Qi!
Mo Shaoting slapped his palm on the table angrily: "You bastard, what did you take my daughter for?!"

Go to the bar to hang out in broad daylight, what the hell!

Mo Qi looked indifferent, but sneered in her heart.

His father never regarded her as his own daughter, and asked others to treat her as a treasure, isn't it too ridiculous?

The play had to continue until here, Mo Qi's eyes turned red, and he said, "I said before, he might not be willing to pay to help Mo's Group."

Seeing her expression, Mo Shaoting wanted to blame her for choosing a boyfriend, but he couldn't speak.

His expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed: "Forget it, maybe Mo's ending should be like this, I think it's useless to forcibly reverse it."

Seeing that he finally gave up, Mo Qi closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief to hide her inner feelings.

At this moment, Mo Shaoting looked at her with complicated emotions, and asked, "Qiqi, were you really good at painting before?"

How could she miss such a good opportunity to take revenge on Li Meng?

Mo Qi held her right hand, showing a sad expression: "Every time I win an award, I want my father to know, but my aunt said not to bother you with these trivial things."

It was said that the middle-aged man's heart fluctuated violently, and he was very angry when he saw it.

If he had tried his best to train Mo Qi back then, maybe there would be a painter in the family, and he wouldn't be as depressed as he is now.

Mo Shaoting suddenly wanted to go home and ask his wife why she lied to him in those years, but now there is a more serious problem.

"Qiqi, how much money do you have with you? Dad doesn't have enough money for this meal."

Although Ji Yang is unreliable and his marriage is probably hopeless, he shouldn't be too stingy with his girlfriend, right?
Sure enough, knowing that he had no money, Mo Qi took out 2000 yuan from his bag and put it on the table.

"That's all. I used the rest to pay off the debts owed by the Mo family. Although Ji Yang gave me pocket money, it wasn't much."

As a result, Mo Shaoting, who came here with excitement, felt cold when he thought that there was only 200 yuan left in his pocket when he returned home.

Seeing her husband coming home, Li Meng, who endured not following her, hurriedly greeted him: "Husband, how is it? When does Mo Qi's boyfriend promise to marry her? How much will he give as a gift?"

Who knew that just after she finished asking, the middle-aged man pushed her away: "You did a good job!"

Li Meng, who didn't know why, was suddenly pushed away and almost fell to the ground. She said aggrievedly, "I just stayed at home and didn't do anything."

And knowing that Mo Qi hated herself, for the sake of the Mo family and the Mo family, she reluctantly followed her.

"Didn't do it? Why did you lie to me before and say that Qiqi's painting skills are not good? She has won many awards. I heard that Master Luzhong still accepts her as an apprentice!"

Seeing that her husband found out about this, Li Meng's face turned pale, and she argued: "Master Lu Zhong, Mo Qi didn't tell me, I don't know."

"You don't know about Master Lu Zhong, so why did she win the award? Why didn't you tell me once? If Qi Qi becomes a painter, why should we live in such a small suite?" It's still rented!
Seeing her furious husband, Li Meng, who knew she had done something wrong, had no confidence to refute. She said, "It's okay to know now. We can't train her. Let her go to learn painting from the master of Luzhong." Enough?"

"Hmph! Mo Qi's hand was hurt when going to Mo's warehouse, and now she can't hold a pen anymore, and even eats with chopsticks in her left hand!"

"what--?"

Although surprised, Li Meng obviously didn't sympathize or feel sorry for Mo Qi, but felt that she was too unlucky.

Seeing her stunned, Mo Shaoting didn't bother to talk to her, and went directly into the room.

The middle-aged woman who remembered something chased after her: "Honey, you haven't told me, Mo Qi..."

"What kind of marriage? The other party is a dude, and he has no intention of marrying her at all!"

"what?"

In fact, Ji Yang didn't go far.

After the play was over, his car was waiting nearby for Mo Qi to come out.

Seeing her send Mo Shaoting away, he smiled and opened the car door: "Sister Mo Qi, I will take you home."

Ji Yang, who took off the mask, looks so handsome, he can be rated as a popular little fresh meat now.

She is white and tall, and her family background is not bad, so she naturally has a lot of female fans.

Most importantly, he himself loves to laugh, and his eyes are pure, like a warm younger brother.

Mo Qi knew that he had a good relationship with Mi Lai, so she naturally regarded him as his younger brother, and didn't have the heart to accuse Mi Lai, she shouldn't have said that she was good at painting just now.

"Thank you for today."

"Thank you, I'm your fan. It's my honor to help my idol."

Unexpectedly, he was actually a fan of her paintings, Mo Qi was extremely surprised, she had never heard Mi Lai talk about this before.

But when she asked the other party to help find an actor, Mi Lai thought for a while and said that she had a very suitable partner.

Then Mo Qi brought Ji Yang to meet his father.

"Sister Mo Qi, if you have anything to do in the future, you can contact me, I am willing to help you solve the trouble."

Although Ji Yang was younger than her, he took Mo Qi's mood into consideration and didn't ask her why she did this.

She didn't ask any more questions, and let her feel relieved of him.

Mo Qi smiled: "Are you just a freshman? Are you also an art major?"

"Yeah, it's just a minor in fine arts. I also like traditional Chinese painting."

"I have some experience in painting. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. After all, you helped me today."

Hearing this, Ji Yang immediately took out his mobile phone: "Can I add a WeChat? If you have contact information, it will be more convenient when I want to ask you."

Mo Qi did not refuse: "Okay."