My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 121 Your Unremarkable Noon

"Nonsense, anyone can tell that there is a fraud, so why do you need to say it?"

Sang Qingrui pulled her paws away, and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment. It is said in the novel that the hero and heroine should look carefully when they are in an unfamiliar environment. Only by observing the environment can they know which things are more valuable. This is convenient for future generations. "Leading the sheep with ease".

"Little girl, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

Sang Qingrui looked up at the familiar voice, and saw a familiar face.

Isn't it the uncle who helped me escape from school? I felt very familiar at the time, but I didn't expect it to be Rogier Quinton. It seems that it is really destined.

"I like it very much, and it's quite rich. No wonder Brother Qianyu mentioned it to me."

Money, isn't it what I like the most, and Qi Qianyu knows himself so well, this person can definitely make a fortune.

"Okay, let me introduce, my name is Roger Quinton, and I'm an ordinary painter."

"???"

Do you have a strange understanding of mediocrity? You are an internationally renowned painter, you tell me mediocrity, are you in Versailles or are you in Versailles?

"Uncle, who taught you Chinese?"

"My wife, she is smart, gentle and virtuous. She taught all my Chinese. Isn't she very good?"

"..."

Caught off a bite of dog food, but your wife is really not afraid that you will be beaten to death when you go out.

"Mr. Luo, hello, I'm Sang Qingrui."

Sang Qingrui didn't say anything else, she just wanted to see what Rogier Quinton would pick up. After all, who wants to be the passive one, and of course wants to take the lead.

"Miss Rui Rui, I've heard of you before and seen your paintings."

"Uh... Is there a translator? The speed of the speech is a bit fast, and I can't understand it."

Sang Qingrui was a little embarrassed, her English level was only limited to doing the questions, as for listening and speaking, forget it, her ability is limited, and the speaking speed is very fast, the whole thing is humming, who knows what to say.

"Don't look at me, my English is the worst."

I was careless, I would have brought another one if I had known earlier, Nan Nan's English should be pretty good.

"Miss Rui Rui, don't worry, I have an interpreter."

Apart from her own name in this sentence, Sang Qingrui barely heard the word translation.

Fortunately, there is a translator, otherwise there will be communication problems. Although Rogier Quinton can speak Chinese, he is only half-baked. He can barely communicate a few words, and they are all short conversations. After a long time, he will start to speak English.

"Mr. Luo means that I am very happy to see the little girl Rui Rui. Rui Rui is very cute."

"Nonsense, I also know that I'm cute. Ask your Mr. Luo, why did you trick me here so early?"

Sang Qingrui doesn't believe that an art exhibition starts at eight o'clock in the morning, don't sleep, and after coming, there will be no one else except her and Sang Wenjing, isn't this a scam?

A big liar, the outside world said he was a handsome gentleman, but unexpectedly he was a villain who lied to children.

"cheat?"

Roger Quinton hesitated for a moment, and took out a familiar object from his suit pocket.

A pink and tender sack.

"?"

Why is this thing so familiar, Sang Qingrui subconsciously took a step back, sack.

The enemy of Sang Xiaorui's life is the sack, and his brilliant life was ruined by the experience of being covered with sacks twice.

"What are you doing? Let me tell you, this is in China. We must be good citizens who abide by the law. You can't wear sacks. It's not allowed. You are abducting and trafficking children, which is illegal."

Sang Qingrui hid behind Sang Wenjing, a little scared. Although it was her favorite pink sack, if it was used to hold herself, then it would be a different matter.

"No, Rui Rui is very cute. I really like it. Do you mind coming up to chat with your brother?"

"This is not my brother, this is my nephew."

"nephew?"

Rogier Quinton was obviously stunned. He didn't know much about this kind of kinship in China, and he didn't even understand it at all.

But this cannot be blamed on Rogier Quinton. After all, even a native Chinese may not be able to figure out such a relationship, let alone such a foreigner who can't even speak Chinese.

"I have prepared small cakes and drinks here. You like them. Qian Yu told me about them."

"!"

Sang Qingrui took Sang Wenjing upstairs, who can resist the temptation of delicious food, anyway, she wants to eat.

"Auntie, can you be a little more vigilant."

"What are you wary of? He is brother Qianyu's little uncle, that is to say, Qi Qianyu is her nephew, and I am Qi Qianyu's rumored girlfriend. They are all family members."

This can be rounded up like this, Sang Wenjing's brain is not good, he can only be deceived by Sang Qingrui like this, there is no way.

Once upstairs, Sang Qingrui couldn't bear it when she saw a table of her favorite delicacies. Who can say no to delicious desserts.

Rogier Quinton watched Sang Qingrui eating here, completely forgot what he wanted to do before, and was completely immersed in the food.

"Miss Rui Rui."

"Just call me Rui Rui. I want to know what Mr. Luo wanted me for. He brought me here alone. It must not be as simple as treating me to a meal. Brother Qianyu must have said something to you."

Sang Qingrui is very smart, and it is most convenient to communicate with smart people.

"Indeed, Qian Yu told me that you are a very talented little girl. I have seen your paintings and they are very spiritual. Would you like to..."

"I have a teacher, and the teacher likes me very much."

Sang Qingrui knew what Rogier Quinton meant, and she didn't want to agree. Sang Qingrui liked Yao Xirou very much and didn't want anyone else to be a teacher.

"not me……"

"If it's an adopted daughter, I don't have any objections. See if brother Qianyu will agree to change his wife into a younger sister."

"..."

For a moment, all the words of Rogier Quinton were blocked, indeed, he had two ideas, the first was his apprentice, and the second was his adopted daughter, but this idea was blocked by Sang Qingrui , for a moment Rogier Quinton didn't know what to say.

"Little girl, I know your talent is very good, but you should also know that what I bring to you is incomparable to what Yao Xirou gives you."

"But I still only like my teacher. Mr. Luo, you are amazing. I love money, but I don't want some money. It doesn't fit my personality."

Persona?

Loving money has become a deep-rooted concept for everyone, and you still say it doesn't fit the personality?
"Then there is nothing to talk about between us, and you have no value on my side."

"No, no, it's worth it."

　Foreigners speak, our English is not good enough and we can't write English, so let's make do with it.

　　I am about to take the teaching qualification test, and I am devastated, alas, destroy it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)