The protagonist is always seen

Mo Lin was really curious. He put away his folding fan and sat up straight. He heard that Su Lingran didn't care much about this child. He hasn't brought him back to Su's house yet. He only asked his servants to send a few boxes of worthless things to him. It's a child's play, so I sent two people over there.

Could it be that these rumors are not all rumors?This is interesting.

Mo Lin is not a timid person. Originally, if Lin Luan refused, only because Su Lingran was his father, Mo Lin would not say anything. He didn't feel ashamed, and only accepted with a smile.

But now that Lin Luan wants to be a gentleman who abides by the agreement, Mo Lin dares to draw. Anyway, he is always out of tune, and there are many things that offend Su Lingran. In order to help the prince win over Su Lingran, he has lured and threatened him. Su Lingran also sat still, never entangled with him too much, just settled it neatly, looked at it coldly, as if he didn't know that he was the one who made trouble, and seemed like a villain.

Painting is a matter of elegance or vulgarity. Those who paint beauties also paint rich people, and when they paint profligate scenes, they also paint green pines and green bamboos. Both beauties and powerful people can be mixed. It’s not inexplicable to say it. However, Mo Yun has always had a reputation for flirtatiousness, and he only paints pictures of glamorous beauties.

It would be hard to explain this if he started writing, but Mo Lin didn't worry too much. After all, he didn't believe that Su Lingran could be provoked by him this time. To put it lightly, this matter was just a small joke. .

In short, Mo Lin was determined to start writing, so he called the little boy next to him.

"Go, get the painting utensils I put on the desk."

The little boy was surprised, Mo Lin's painting set was not used easily, only once, and that time, it was the most famous bird singing girl on the Shangjing Flower Boat.

The flower building is fascinating, Miss Que Ming only performed a dance on the flower boat covered with a tulle, everyone is half drunk just looking at her graceful dancing posture, Miss Que Ming is not easy to see people, Mo Lin invited her many times. I got my wish.

Mo Lin moved the painting set for Miss Queming, and drew a picture of a beauty for her when she arrived.

But the little boy knew that the master was not happy. Although he couldn't see it on the surface, he only moved a pen. After finishing the painting, he ordered someone to clean it many times.

Mo Lin held the fan and was depressed for many days, saying that Hualou used his name to support the girl, but it really disappointed him, anyone dared to be the oiran, and it was a waste of his pen.

The last picture of a beauty was easily given away.

In all fairness, that Que Ming girl is indeed a first-class beauty.

What Mo Lin said was really biased, but his appetite was so high that he even invited out the pen that he never used.

But this time, Mo Lin actually asked for that pen again.

The little boy couldn't help raising his head to take a sneak peek at Lin Luan, and with only a quick glance, he saw the naturally slightly curved red lips and porcelain-white chin.

With just one glance, the amorous feelings immediately became apparent, and immediately caught people's eyes. The little boy didn't dare to look any further, and left in a hurry.

Instead, Mo Lin sat down and looked at Lin Luan. Lin Luan never knew how to write the word shy, so he looked back openly.

The maids around Zhou Yan were more or less infected with the domineering of the barbarians. When they saw Lin Luan, they would tease and play with each other when they saw Lin Luan, and they had a sharp mouth.

Lin Luan couldn't resist when he was young, so he also learned how to use his mouth, and now he hasn't changed. He has completely cured the bad habit of poisonous mouth. His mouth hurts people so much that he was pressed there by broken clothes many times. It has been completely changed, and sometimes my heart is softened, but my mouth is still stubborn.

There was a time when Lin Luan's nonsense made Zhou Yan sad. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew he was wrong, but he still held his head up and did not let go. Sui Yi felt that he was too much, and pressed him to make him subdue and apologize. I had tears in my eyes, but I was still stubborn, and when I said one more sentence, I wiped my tears and my mouth was stiff.

In the end, he was punished with a board, and Sui Yi did it himself. He has a sense of proportion and knows how to make people sad without hurting his bones.

Lin Luan cried so much that he still didn't bow his head when it happened, he got up secretly at night and stuffed his favorite little wooden horse into Zhou Yan's house.

So far, Lin Luan still hasn't been able to change his awkward temperament. His mouth is bad when he is shy, and his mouth is bad when he feels guilty. Showing weakness and apologizing to others is a big deal for Lin Luan, and he will never bow his head no matter what.

At this time, he felt unhappy, curled his lips, and said.

"Whatever you look at, I will reward you with a whip if you look at it again."

Mo Lin finds it interesting, like a spoiled cat, it will show its paws at you as soon as you touch it, but its fur is so amazingly beautiful that people can't help but stretch out their hands.

Mo Yun explained to Mo Lin aloud.

"Mr. Su, don't get angry. You have to look at this painting carefully before starting to write. If you offend me, I am here to apologize to Mr. Su on behalf of my elder brother."

Lin Luan overturned the teacup in his hand, he was worrying about this these days, he couldn't hear anything related to it, he said coldly.

"My name is Lin Luan."

Even the beauty of the corners of the eyes and brows was tinged with coldness.

Mo Yunsui was surprised, but changed his words from Liu Rushan.

"I offended you, Mr. Lin, don't be angry."

Lin Luan didn't catch him, but he still showed a bit of impatience on his face.

Mo Lin was still smiling, not annoyed by Lin Luan's presumptuous words just now.

Just put away the folding fan.

"Young Master Lin, you can't go back on your word. Let me take a good look and draw a good picture later."

Lin Luan could hardly hide the anger on Lin Luan's face, he suddenly leaned forward when he heard the words, and said impatiently.

"Look carefully."

Mo Rin was stunned for a moment, then he held Lin Luan's face in his hands, and looked at it carefully. Lin Luan backed away slightly in surprise when his cold fingers came up to him, and then he didn't care, he just looked at it casually. .

Mo Lin's fingers gently slid across the corners of Lin Ran's eyes, and then to the tip of his brows, carefully delineating his outline.

Feeling tired, Lin Luan broke free from Mo Lin's hand, and said angrily.

"It's better this time."

It just so happened that the little boy came back with the painting utensils in his hands, and Mo Yun who was beside him breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Mo Lin would do something stupid to this young master of the Su family.

Mo Lin has always been unable to control his lower body, but he acted arrogantly. He was not afraid of anything, even Su Lingran was offended many times.

Mo Yun was really worried about him. He felt that it was a good thing that such a person was jumping on other people's bottom line all day long, and he hadn't been pressed to death. He had blocked several assassinations for Mo Lin.