Chapter 1320

Ling Yichen's private villa.

Muxin has nothing to do all day. She stays at home and eats after eating. She lives like a pig.

Song Xi occasionally goes to the gallery, but most of the time he still draws at home.

Ling Yichen specially asked someone to arrange a studio for her. It was a fine day with a clear sky.

Song Xi brought his easel to the backyard to collect wind.

Mucin pretends to walk in the yard, and then goes to Songxi's side. Standing behind Songxi, he looks at her painting: "sister Songxi, what's wrong with this painting?"

Song Xi looked up at her, then turned around and continued to paint: "do you understand painting?"

"Although I didn't graduate from the Academy of fine arts, I also have two eyes. Is it good to have basic aesthetics? What are you drawing? "

Mucin gets closer and points to Song Xi's painting.

"You don't care what you draw."

"Sister Song Xi, I'm worried about your gallery. If you draw such a picture, the gallery will close sooner or later." Muxin's small hand is caressing his chin and frowning, as if he is very warm-hearted.

"It doesn't matter. Even if no one buys it, your brother Yichen will. As long as he buys it alone, I will not die of hunger."

The implication of Song Xi's words is that he shows his love and stimulates mucin.

"How can brother Yichen buy your paintings? How could it be? "

Mu Xin naturally doesn't believe it. She can't even see Song Xi's paintings. How can Ling Yichen, who has a high aesthetic, see her paintings.

"What's the name of a word? love me , love my dog? Have you learned it? "

Song Xi continues to draw with his head down. What he says is that he is half dead.

How could she not understand the meaning of love.

"Brother Yichen won't be so blind. Don't lie to me."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to his study and see. He bought one of my paintings or the defective ones. He thought it was particularly outstanding."

"Hum, how has brother Yichen's taste declined, even his girlfriend's taste?"

Mucin tooted his mouth and said unhappily.

"Look for me, better than you?" Song Xi looks at his whole body, and then looks at the seriously stunted appearance of mucin. He is full of confidence.

"Sister Song Xi, you bully me. Be careful if I tell my mother."

"I remember my aunt liked me better?"

Song Xi smiled cunningly, put down the brush in his hand, and then changed a colored pen.

"You..."

Mucin is speechless by song Xiqi.

It seems that from childhood, my mother is very good to Song Xi, but very strict to her.

Even she thought she was not born, Song Xi was her mother's daughter.

"Sister Song Xi, I'm so bored. Can you stop painting? I don't have any friends in Yuncheng. Let's go shopping together."

Mucin's mind was moving, and suddenly came up with such an idea.

"I don't like shopping. I won't go."

"How can women not like shopping? Look at those ugly dresses in your wardrobe. Since they have boyfriends, they should dress up well." Mucin gets close to Songxi and holds her hand to beg.

Song Xi's hand was shaken by her, and she couldn't write at all.

"Can you shake it again, believe it or not, and I'll put the watercolor on your face?"

"Hum, why are you like this? I invite you to go shopping and you bully me."

"Do you want to take me shopping, or do you want to find a place to calculate me? You should be honest."

Song Xi is too clever to see through the mind of mucin.

She curled her mouth awkwardly: "who says I want to calculate you? I just want to make friends with you."

"We are relatives, not friends."

"If you are relative, then you should go shopping with me."

Mucin is like a annoying cat around her all the time. She looks at her painting, and really has no inspiration.

It's better to go out for a walk. Maybe the inspiration comes naturally.

Put the paintbrush on and take off the apron.

"Let's go. If I don't go with you, you'll probably bother me all day."

"Just know."

"I'll go change and wait downstairs for me."

"Good."

When they were ready, they set out.

When you get to the mall, the first thing is to buy clothes.

A woman's clothing counter that plunged into the mall.

Mucin pointed to the row of skirts and said to the shopping guide, "these are for my sister to try."

Song Xi turned a white eye, "I can't flatter you for your taste. Try it yourself. "

"Do you know what the brands of these clothes are?"

Muxin picks up a hip skirt and asks Song Xi.

Song Xi glanced at him: "I don't know."She doesn't like buying clothes, so naturally she doesn't pay attention to them.

"Ch ah, the brand that your mother-in-law designs in the future, you actually dislike her design taste, I will tell you later."

Song Xi took a look at the skirt and said, "I didn't say that this skirt is not beautiful, but this style is not suitable for me. You have no eyesight price and can't choose the clothes that are suitable for me."

Hang that skirt back on the hanger, then turn to the other side, the white long skirt counter to choose.

Fingers rest on a white skirt with a waistband, while another hand is placed on the skirt.

Song Xi turns to look, this hand is not mu Xin, but a dress fashion avant-garde, tall woman.

The woman was followed by a servant.

Because of the 15 cm high-heeled shoes, Song Xi was crushed by his height.

The woman's fierce eyes glanced at Song Xi: "this is what I first saw. Let go of your dirty hands. "

"I was the first to watch it. Why did I play it? This lady's mouth is so smelly, isn't it as clean as my hands? "

Song Xi didn't care about a skirt, but the woman was so arrogant that she scolded her for her low quality, which should be taught.

"You dare to scold our young lady. You are tired of living." The servant rushed out and helped the woman to scold Song Xi.

Mucin hears that Song Xi's side is in conflict, and rushes over.

"What are you doing?"

Mucin pushes the aggressive servant away, and then moves into Song Xi's side to give her momentum.

Although she and Song Xi are love enemies, they are also sisters. Naturally, she will not let Song Xi be bullied.

"There's another one that doesn't have the eye price. Our miss is Miss Shen. She can buy it in the whole shop with her fingers. It's up to you to be bullish in front of our young lady. "

The servant also unknowingly gave Shen Qinghe a long face.

Shen Qinghe raised his lips and smiled contemptuously. He didn't pay attention to Song Xi and Mu Xin at all.

"Oh, Shen family? Which Shen family? There are many people with the surname Shen in Yuncheng. I haven't heard of them. It's hilarious to put on airs when I'm a big lady these days. If I tell you the identities of both of us, you'll be scared. " Mu Xin answers back to these two people with a spear, tongue and arrow.

She bathes the core but is not afraid of the earth. Who dares to bully her, she will not give up.

"What's your status?"

Shen Qinghe asked contemptuously, holding his arms in his hands.

No matter what her status is, she will not take it seriously.

"We are..."

Mucin is about to blurt out.

Song Xi grabbed mucin. This big mouth always likes to teach others how to make an axe. It's just a dress. If she wants it, she can buy it, even if she has no identity.