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Chapter 139 Nan Xiao Cried! (Ask for a monthly ticket) Actually, for Le Jingchen, this matter is like a big piece of pie falling from the sky, just hitting him on the head.

Back then, Le Jingchen was also a rare genius boy, but unfortunately Mo Yun didn't bring up the idea of ​​taking him as his apprentice.

However, when he was young, Mo Yun still gave him a lot of advice, so Le Jingchen was already radiant at such a young age.

Le Jingchen himself knew that he had the mission of the Le family, and Mo Xin gave birth to him in this life, and no one else could inherit the Le family's foundation except him, unless of course Le Junyuan brought back an illegitimate child from outside.

But this is unlikely after all. Although Le Junyuan has a bad temper, he has always kept himself clean.

In addition, he is really busy, and he doesn't have time to make these fancy intestines.

So Le Jingchen's path in this life has already been determined. Even if he can be crazy and playful before the age of 30, he is destined to return to Le's house after the age of 30. This is an unavoidable thing.

Nan Xiao was silent, and the silence spread in the carriage, like a transparent sword, cutting off the entangled tendrils between the two of them one by one, until Le Jingchen thought that Nan Xiao would not speak, she suddenly appeared sound——

"Le Jingchen, did I tell you that I can no longer paint!" In this world, there are always some things that you have to give up. Maybe you like it very much, but you are not qualified to enjoy it anymore.

For example, traditional Chinese painting, for Nan Xiao, traditional Chinese painting is an old dream she had when she was young, and now she has woken up from the dream.

Le Jingchen couldn't understand, he didn't investigate Nan Xiao's life experience, when he first met her, the amazingly talented girl knocked down his arrogance and self-confidence, he thought he would not lose, and at such a young age, he seemed to have already become famous at home and abroad , but suddenly a girl appeared out of nowhere and completely defeated him. That kind of feeling is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

He took a deep breath, and when he was about to say something, suddenly, he turned his face slightly and saw Nan Xiao crying.

Silent tears rolled down her face, covering her stubborn and stubborn eyes. Her eyes were covered in mist and she couldn't see clearly, but he suddenly felt that she was very sad.

In Le Jingchen's heart, Nan Xiao has always been an extremely strong girl, she never cried, even if she was betrayed by Mo Shaonan, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she dared to call him a jerk in front of him only when she was drunk.

Although she is confused and innocent, she has an indescribable stubbornness. Does his question make her uncomfortable?Le Jingchen was very angry at first, he was really uncomfortable, he brought Nan Xiao to Mo Yuxuan just to let Mo Yun accept her as his apprentice.

If Mo Yun became Nan Xiao's master, it would be easier for Nan Xiao to join Le's house, but she refused.

When Le Jingchen knew about this, his heart sank all the time. He has excellent self-cultivation, so of course he wouldn't question her in front of Nan Xiao. After all, Mo Yun is here, so he can't be too eager .

He tried his best to finally make her his own. Waiting for him is already commonplace, but he can't understand why Nan Xiao would refuse. I really can't understand. The car is parked outside Mo Yuxuan before the door is opened. In this season, large swaths of sycamore trees in France are spreading in the sky, occasionally falling, like a little withered and falling in front of the car.

In the red golden light, Le Jingchen stretched out his hand to pull Nan Xiao over, wiped away the tears on her face with one finger, Nan Xiao's tearful face fell in front of him unexpectedly, and he felt a little distressed.

This kind of emotion was tossing and spreading in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't express the feeling, he said lightly: "Why are you crying?"

"I can't help it, I want to cry, I'm fine!" Nan Xiao wanted to wipe his nose, but was grabbed by Le Jingchen. Her tears were the biggest weapon against him. He suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked calmly : "It's okay, I'm still crying!"

Those tears were really like those of disobedient children, falling down in a rustle, Nan Xiao didn't want to cry, she felt that crying was really a useless thing, she sniffed hard: "Le Jingchen, are you I think I don't know what's good!"

In fact, Nan Xiao also knew that when she recognized the old man as Mo Yun, she was really shocked. After all, to her, the word Mo Yun was already very popular in her youth, and she had admired it for a long time, but she really couldn't draw it anymore.

Everything she inherited in her childhood came from the Xiao family, but Xiao's father...

Resisting the desire to sigh, she looked at Le Jingchen, her eyes washed by tears became darker and brighter, like a piece of magnificent jewels, she did not listen to his answer, and said directly: "But, I really Can't draw any more!"

Le Jingchen didn't force her anymore, even though he had many thoughts in his heart, at this moment, he didn't want to pierce Nan Xiao's wound: "It's okay, Nan Nan, let's go home first!"

After the two returned to the manor in a hurry, it was already very late. The housekeeper came up to him and said that Zhou Dongya, the housekeeper of the Mo family, had sent someone to bring over two barrels of red wine. They were almost awake now, and they could drink it at dinner.

Hearing the red wine brought by Zhou's mother, Le Jingchen's eyes lit up immediately: "Nannan, we have good wine to enjoy tonight!"

Although the Mo family has no involvement in the red wine industry, Mo Yun obtained a secret recipe for red wine when he was young. The red wine he brewed was famous far and wide, but he did not make many wines a year, and then slowly told Zhou Yaya the recipe.

So Zhou Dongya slowly took over this important task and concentrated on brewing some red wine for the Mo family.

It's a pity that Mo Yun has a saying that he can't brew too much, so the descendants of the Mo family can get a few glasses every year when they get together. If they ask for more, there is absolutely no way. No one can disobey the rules set by Mo Yun.

Le Jingchen said last time that he would go to the Mojia wine cellar to drink wine, but he was just thinking about it. Most people really can't steal this wine.

I never thought that Zhou's mother would bring two buckets over today, Le Jingchen was so happy that he hooked Nan Xiao's shoulders and led her into the dining room. Just as the two sat down, a servant came over with a hot towel.

The two of them wiped their hands for a while, and Nan Xiao could already smell the mellow aroma of red wine floating in the air. The dinner was accompanied by authentic French dishes. It could be seen that the dinner had been carefully prepared. In a short while, the depression just disappeared instantly. up.

"Mother Zhou is really generous this time. I usually want to drink a little secretly, but I don't!" Le Jingchen held the red wine glass with one hand, took a breath of enjoyment, and felt that the wine was exactly the same as when he remembered it.

Nan Xiaomo, is there really such a delicious red wine? I took a sip with the mentality of giving it a try. I didn’t expect that once I drank it, I couldn’t stop at all. The taste is not so special, but this kind of wine makes you want to drink it again. Take a sip.

The ultimate temptation, drinking to the end, Nan Xiao didn't eat dinner, almost drunk, Le Jingchen didn't notice her at first, when he saw the crystal glass staring at her, there was obviously no wine in the glass, But she was still staring at it seriously, picked it up, and poured it into her mouth, Le Jingchen couldn't help crying and laughing: "Nannan, the wine is gone!"

"Obviously there's still wine...how could it be gone, you're lying!" With that tone, it looked like you were a liar.

"It's really gone, do you still want to drink?" Le Jingchen asked leisurely.

"I want to drink!" Nan Xiao nodded honestly.

"If you want to drink, answer me a question first!" Le Jingchen looked at the girl in front of her with bright eyes, her peach blossom face was dyed with a thick layer of crimson, and those black eyes like obsidian were even more beautiful almost enchanting.

The tender little mouth was dyed a layer of bright red at the moment, exhaling one by one, Le Jingchen didn't know whether to lament that her drinking capacity was poor, stretched out his hand, and hooked him up from the chair, Nan Xiao staggered and almost fell under the table.

Fortunately, Le Jingchen had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hooked her waist. She was half drunk in his arms, and said childishly, "Ask!"

The air is filled with the scent of her body, mixed with the scent of wine, and there is an indescribable ambiguity. Thinking of her concentration when she was drawing, if he didn't want to see her finished product, at that moment, he really wanted to be cruel. Give her a hard time.

This girl, no matter what she does, exudes a mysterious aura that makes people yearn for. She holds her waist tightly. Nan Xiao frowned and snorted. Le Jingchen felt that the feeling was terrible.

Reaching out to hug him up, Nan Xiao still didn't forget the red wine, mumbling in his mouth: "Red wine, I still want to drink..."

"I'll drink it for you later!" Le Jingchen carried him back to the room and placed him on the big bed. Nan Xiao's long hair spread out on the quilt like algae. The color of the quilt was dark blue, matching her cuteness The appearance, there is a kind of heart-pounding feeling.

He approached her, so close that his breath fell on her face, she felt hotter, couldn't help pushing him, and murmured in a low voice: "It's so hot!" Why, it's so hot, Is the air conditioner off?

Le Jingchen started to untie her clothes, and she felt a little more comfortable. She rubbed against his arms. This feeling was terrific. Le Jingchen's breathing was a little messy. He held back his emotions and took a deep breath Taking a deep breath, I tried to control my impulse: "Nannan, I can drink wine for you, but you have to answer a question for me!"

"Why can't you paint Chinese paintings anymore?" He thought about getting her drunk, and used clichés, but she got herself drunk first, which made Le Jingchen dumbfounded. This girl, really Really grinding.

Nan Xiao seemed to be thinking about this question seriously, the corners of her eyes were red, matching her expression, there was an unspeakable sadness, but she laughed suddenly, her voice was a little drunk, and it seemed to be clear Feeling sober.

Her voice was lazy, and she said lightly: "There are so many reasons, if you can't paint, you can't paint!"