Villains: Start by subduing green tea girlfriends and girlfriends

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"Master Han, good morning."

Before Xiao Linren arrived, the voice came first.

The hearty voice was loud enough to spread throughout the living room.

When Han Chenlu heard the words, he frowned.

After seeing his appearance clearly, he raised his eyebrows slightly,

Said directly:

"Are you—that brat from the Xiao family?"

"That's right, Xiao Lin, I'm here to say hello to you today."

Xiao Lin walked over with his hands clasped, with a faint smile on his face.

But in those extremely divine eyes,

What was revealed did not seem to be friendly, but revealed a faint edge.

It made Han Chenlu faintly displeased,

But still nodded and said: "Well, not bad."

"I heard about your feat in the hospital yesterday."

"It's not bad, you come today..."

"Eh? It turns out that Mr. Han likes painting and calligraphy?"

Xiao Lin smiled and strode closer,

Looking at the famous calligraphy and paintings on the table, he interrupted.

"It seems that I was rude. If I knew I was coming, I should have brought some calligraphy and painting."

"The Xiao family also has a lot of calligraphy and painting collections, but there are not many people who like them on weekdays. What a waste."

In the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by a junior.

A sullen look flashed across Han Chenlu's face again.

Seeing this, the three members of the Han family who followed were also a little uneasy.

Jiang Yuerong hurriedly stepped forward, relieved the siege and said with a smile:

"Yes, the old man loves calligraphy and painting."

"There are dozens, if not hundreds, of Xia Guo's masterpieces in my family's collection."

"And all of them are masterpieces by famous artists. The old man's own calligraphy and painting skills are also very good."

After hearing this, Han Chenlu couldn't help nodding, feeling much more comfortable in his heart.

But looking at Xiao Lin's clothes, he couldn't help but wonder, is it the same color?

"Then Aunt Jiang, do you have a pen and paper?"

With a calm face, Xiao Lin turned his head to look at Jiang Yuerong and stretched out his hand, making everyone very puzzled.

"Yes, your Uncle Han also uses it on weekdays. I'll get it for you."

Jiang Yuerong responded, walked directly to a corner of the living room, and brought the Four Treasures of the Study.

Lin Fan stood aside, holding back his anger,

I didn't want to lose my sense of proportion at this time, so I didn't speak.

But Han Chenlu became more and more unbearable,

Looking at Xiao Lin, who was studying calligraphy and painting, he seemed to be idling in his own house.

He also asked his daughter-in-law to get the pen and paper,

He said with a heavy tone:

"Boy from the Xiao family, our Han family has guests today."

"I can see that you are on good terms with Qingfeng and the others."

"But today in our family, there is something important to discuss."

"It's a family matter, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to be here..."

Jiang Yuerong in the distance,

The four treasures of the study have been taken and laid on the table.

In Han Chenlu's blind spot, he lightly tugged on Han Qingfeng's clothes.

Let Han Qingfeng immediately understand:

"Dad, Xiao Lin, he is not an outsider."

"Recently, the land he helped me choose has been cut to the higher-level policy, and it has been increasing every day recently."

"I heard that the minimum increase will be tripled. He gave me this opportunity to make money."

"So today, Xiao Lin was invited by me, just to thank him."

When Han Chenlu heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Lin with a little surprise.

Han Qingfeng's purchase of land has increased in value,

He also understands that the investment is not a small amount.

But he didn't expect that this matter was actually related to Xiao Lin.

Once this kind of kindness to the Han family is shown,

For a while, he couldn't say anything more.

He just said along the way: "That's a good job, Xiao Lin."

"In that case, you can stay here at noon and have a light meal."

"It's just that what do you want to do with these pens, inks, papers and inkstones?"

Xiao Lin took the brush from Jiang Yuerong,

Stretch the paper vigorously, holding something to press the edge.

said with a smile:

"I just found out that Mr. Han likes painting and calligraphy."

"I saw others coming with gifts, but I was empty-handed."

"Isn't this a bit outrageous. Qingyin, help me grind ink."

"And I just happened to dabble in calligraphy and painting."

"So I want to show my ugliness, and write a copy for you myself."

"And I hope you don't feel disgusted."

Xiao Lin's words seemed to be respectful and extremely polite.

But in fact, ever since he walked into the back of the living room, he has been making a lot of noise.

First interrupt Han Chenlu's speech,

Immediately afterwards, as if at home, he asked Jiang Yuerong to help and brought the Four Treasures of the Study.

At this time also...

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the brush and closed his eyes in meditation.

She didn't ask Han Chenlu's opinion at all, and didn't want to hear what he had to say.

This set of operations really left everyone speechless.

But because of what Han Qingfeng just said, Xiao Lin has contributed to the Han family.

Therefore, Han Chenlu couldn't say anything more at this moment.

It is his character not to hit a smiling person, let alone a benevolent person.

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Lin Fan, who was standing aside, had a complicated expression at this moment,

Thinking of Han Qingfeng picking him up earlier, he only said one sentence during the whole process: "Are you Lin Fan?"

Then he walked in silence, not saying a word.

And entered the living room, 'mother-in-law' Jiang Yuerong,

He also kept his distance, neither cold nor hot.

On the contrary, they treated Xiao Lin with such enthusiasm.

Even Han Qingyin is now standing beside Xiao Lin, willing to study ink for him,

Frosty?Iceberg?

Lin Fan endured it, and the anger in his heart grew stronger.

Knowing myself now, whenever I want to speak,

It must be with anger, there will be loss of air.

So he just stood still,

Wait for Xiao Lin to finish these things before talking about other things.

……

Not long after,

Seeing Xiao Lin opened his eyes,

Looking at Han Chenlu with a pen in his hand, he said:

"I see that on the old man's desk, there are already paintings of hundreds of horses."

"Then I will add another cursive script for you."

"I hope everyone can keep quiet when I am creating, and it will be fine in a while, thank you."

Halfway through the speech, Xiao Lin's gaze shifted back to the scroll.

With the last sentence, Han Chenlu's mouth was "closed up", preventing him from speaking.

Let Han Chenlu always have the feeling that Xiao Lin is targeting him.

But I feel that it seems reasonable, and there is no way to refute it.

Thinking about——

Then he saw Xiao Lin, already dipped in thick ink with a pen, with his legs separated, his expression extremely focused.

There is a guru-like temperament in his demeanor, and he is at ease in the situation.

People can't help but really look forward to what masterpiece he can make.

Pick up the pen -- sway --

The first word "Han" quickly appeared in the middle of the paper.

Seeing this, Han Qingfeng frowned slightly,

Muttering in a low voice: "Cold?"

"It's still written in the middle? What does that mean?"

But Jiang Yuerong turned her head and made a gesture to stop her.

Han Chenlu also smacked his mouth.

In fact, he just wanted to talk,

Because Xiao Lin's first character was written very delicately,

It seemed that he had a deep foundation, which made him interested in it instantly.

Seeing that Xiao Lin finished writing a word, he took a deep breath.

Then his expression became more focused.

Adjust your posture slightly and bring your wrists to the top.

Between the turns of the bucket, the ink was dripping profusely.

This time it was done in one go, and I wrote the whole sentence directly:

"The new wind blows the cold plug, and Husha is thousands of miles away."

ho!good guy!

Han Chenlu's eyes widened, and he became excited instantly.

As soon as the word was settled, he knew that Xiao Lin had some skills.

But this whole sentence, in one go,

He was a little shocked, quite good!

But Xiao Lin in the field did not stagnate.

Taking a breath, he moved his wrist again,

Write down the bold and unrestrained cursive script.

And following the previous sentence,

This time Xiao Lin was at the top of the other end,

He also wrote down a character Xiao first.

cold?Xiao?Picking out two surnames and writing them alone, it's hard not to let everyone present have imaginations,

Especially Lin Fan, and Han Qingyin with a sweet smile.

Soon, the next sentence also appeared on the paper.

The writing reads: "Xiao Xiao, herding horses, and the middle of the night draws his sword."

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