Chapter 124 Strange Hobbies
Su Yan gnawed on the freshly baked fried chicken leg with one hand, and looked at it for a few minutes with the other hand, but did not write.

Everyone stared at her with bated breath.

Many people suspected that she was a fake.

Only Mu Jinzhao was calm and relaxed, holding his hands leisurely, leaning lazily on the flower bed, watching with great interest.

It doesn't matter whether she is real or not, whether she is capable or not.

Huo Sile and others lost their last patience, and said sarcastically, "Miss Su, you are still so young, I can understand your love of showing off, although I don't know what method you used to make Mr. He and Mr. Ling call you master, But today is Grandpa Mu's birthday banquet, I hope you don't mess it up."

After Huo Sile finished speaking, she let out a leisurely breath, she was already polite if she didn't ask Su Yan to go away directly.

Huo Kangyuan originally wanted to stop him, but seeing Su Yan's hesitant state, he didn't stop Huo Sile's cynicism.

After all, Mr. Huo and Mr. Mu are older, have seen more things, and are a little more patient than young people.

They didn't speak, just watched silently.

But those young people couldn't bear it any longer. With Huo Sile taking the lead, they all began to name-call and scold them.

"Miss Su, can you do it? If you can't, don't waste everyone's time."

"That is, our time is precious, who has time to spend here with you?"

"What the hell, pretending to understand if you don't understand, and slapping your swollen face to pretend to be fat."

"If it wasn't for my house, I'd just make a big mouth and roll her out."

Ling Dongping's face turned green with anger, Su Yan had a strange habit when he was creating.

I just like to eat chicken drumsticks, the fresh ones, the ones that are fried right now, and I don’t write until I’m done eating them.

He Jiangshan learned chess, but he didn't know that.

Quietly tugging at Ling Dongping's sleeve, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, master? Is there something uncomfortable or not in a good condition?"

Ling Dongping: "No, it's her habit. If you don't eat fried chicken, you won't be inspired. Let them scold you. We'll see who hits whose face later."

He Jiangshan: "???"

If he wasn't one of the parties involved, he would have thought Su Yan was a liar.

Su Yan didn't listen to what happened outside the window, he didn't care what other people talked about, and just ate his own fried chicken legs.

Those people's abuse felt like a punch in the cotton, powerless.

Instead, he complimented Huo Sile.

Many young masters present were here for her.

"Miss Huo is so beautiful today, do you have an appointment tonight?"

"Come on, Ms. Huo graduated from a prestigious university abroad, and she is so beautiful, can she fall in love with you?"

"That's not necessarily the case, Miss Huo, what do you think?"

Huo Sile, who has a rainbow fart, is very useful.

On his face was an angry accusation, "Sorry, I'm not free."

Although the people who came to the birthday banquet today are not ordinary people, compared with Mu Jinchao, they are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

The young masters saw the disdain and contempt in Huo Sile's eyes, but they didn't dare to speak out.

Unable to provoke them, they could only take a step back, and a few people chatted awkwardly.

Su Yan's chicken legs were also finished, and all five fingers and palms were covered with oil.

I didn't want to be so rude, but she never likes to carry a bag when she goes out, and there is no tissue beside her.

When she used to paint, she rubbed the oil directly on the drawing paper.

I don't want to bother the servant to find the paper, otherwise others will say that she is contrived.

(End of this chapter)

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