Mr. Lu's Exclusive Sweet Wedding

Chapter 815 I'm an Asshole
At this moment, a telephone rang in the basement.

The crowd immediately fell silent in fright.

Then, they saw their big boss pick up the phone.

The butler walked to the window and said cautiously, "Master, Miss Tang is painting at home today, and you are all the ones..."

In the basement, the masked man curled his lips slightly when he heard the words, his voice was no longer as cold as before, "Really?"

"It's true, Ms. Tang is very serious about painting, how about I take a photo for you to see?"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, soon, the phone received a photo.

In the photo, a pure and beautiful woman is sitting intently in front of the easel, smiling and drawing with a painting.

The expression on his face looked very serious and charming.

On the drawing paper, a handsome and monstrous man was drawn, vividly.

Looking at this photo, Jin Yuyan's aura softened. Judging from the half of his face that was not covered by the mask, it seemed that he was still smiling.

The people who saw this scene lowered their heads in shock as if they had seen a ghost.

Jin Yuyan stared at the photo for a while, and finally set it as the wallpaper before walking out of the basement.

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After the butler hung up the phone, he returned to the hall.

Tang Jiaren didn't mind seeing him either.

After drawing the image of Jin Yuyan, he drew a holding sign in his hand.

When he saw this, the butler subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Before he could react, he saw Tang Jiaren wrote four large characters on it: I'm an asshole.

The butler with a confused face: "..."

After finishing this one, I started another one.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Jiaren had drawn a total of five paintings.

They are "I am a bastard, I am a beast, I am a bandit, I am a thug, I am a gangster..."

During this period, the butler has been standing by the side, hesitating to speak.

He knew his young master's temper well. Yesterday Tang Jiaren dared to add vinegar to the dishes in front of him, so he felt that it was the limit of his young master's patience.

If I really saw these paintings, I don't know what crazy things I would do.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper hesitated and said, "Miss Tang, that... I think..."

Tang Jiaren looked at these paintings and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

She hasn't painted for a long time, but her painting skills have not deteriorated.

Hearing what the housekeeper said, she asked back in a good mood: "What? Doesn't the painting look like it?"

The housekeeper wiped his sweat, "Like... like..."

It's because it looks so similar, so it makes people feel scared, don't you dare to look up if you don't see the servants around you...

He organized the language in his mind, and said slowly: "Miss Tang, I think it's you who angered the young master and suffered, what do you think?"

After all, that was Mr. Jin who was fearful on the road. As his mother, he took him step by step from the past, and he didn't dare to provoke him like this...

Hearing the butler's words, Tang Jiaren's face darkened.

She curled her lips, "Anyway, I follow him and he won't let me go, so why make him happy..."

After the words fell, Tang Jiaren put away the brush.

Afterwards, these five paintings were hung in the most conspicuous places in the hall.

After doing all this, Tang Jiaren showed a satisfied smile on her face.

All she wanted was to make that man angry and better throw her out.

In this way, she can go home in a logical manner.

(End of this chapter)