Shan Weizi: Is it necessary to mention the number of highways again?
Shan Changqing rested his chin on his hand as he looked at the painting. He said, "This painting is incomparable to Weizi! The artist who painted this must be a master of our Wu School, and the painting style is very similar to Tang Yin's. It's incredible! Who did you ask to paint this, daughter-in-law? How many millions did it cost? You really spent a lot of money."
"That's right..." With someone backing her up, Shan Weizi was ready again. She puffed out her chest and continued to provoke, "Ms. Liu Piaopiao, you are really scheming. You just kept tricking me with the 'Peacock Flies Southeast' and now you take out this 'Peacock Flies Southeast' that you spent a lot of money to paint. Do you really want your daughter to get married? I'm only eighteen years old? Tsk tsk tsk... What a pity. The painter is better than me, but it's not mine. Therefore, the relationship between Su Ran and me is not established. La la la ~ happy ^_^ ~"
"You're showing off again, aren't you?"
Shan Weizi put her hands on her hips and said "lolulu~" playfully and stuck out her tongue provocatively.
It would be fine if she didn't stick out her tongue, but if she did stick it out slightly, Liu Piaopiao would take it seriously.
"This painting has nothing to do with you and Su Ran, right?"
"Of course! If it's related, I'll choke to death while eating or fall to death downstairs!"
"Oh, another warning? Fine! Wait for a slap in the face, Su R... I'm going to..."
Liu Piaopiao was about to call Su Ran, but saw Su Ran slipping to the side of the road and hailing a taxi to escape while the family was gathered together discussing painting.
Small Book Pavilion
"This brat is here to sneak around, and he's trying to escape! Catch him! I'll go get him."
Liu Piaopiao stuffed the painting into Shan Zhentian's hand and ran forward angrily.
Su Ran hurriedly urged the driver, "Go, go, go, go quickly, someone is going to die."
As the driver started to leave, Liu Piaopiao rushed up and blocked his way. She put her hands on her hips, her cheongsam wrapped tightly around her body, and panted heavily. Through the windshield, she stared murderously at the panicked Su Ran in the back seat.
At this time, many tourists passing by looked at this graceful cheongsam-wearing lady, stopped a taxi, took a few breaths, and then stepped out their long legs from under the slit cheongsam, wearing eight-centimeter-high stilettos with a red base and black sole, and walked towards the back seat of the taxi. They reached out to open the door, but Su Ran was locked inside.
If he goes there, he will be socially ruined. Su Ran would rather die than go.
"Su Ran, get out of the car! Give me back my innocence!"
oh?
The driver turned his head and took a look. Is there a story behind this?
A little puppy and a beautiful woman? Tsk tsk tsk…
"Forget it, there's really no need to do this. It's just a painting. Sister Piaopiao, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Su Ran was at a loss for words. This Sister Piaopiao was so immature and had the heart of a very childish girl.
"Su Ran! Didn't you call me Sister Piaopiao? Since you call me Sister, then Sister Piaopiao wants you to get off the car right now and come back with me! Otherwise, they will all think I'm a conspirator."
"Oh, why bother?"
"You're not going back, right? Fine! Go ahead! I'll call Lingjian Mountain right away and have my dad, the head of Lingjian Mountain, notify all the disciples of every sect in the country, including Wudang, Qingcheng, Wing Chun, and Shaolin Temple, and tell them that you, Su Ran, said, 'The martial arts world nowadays is just trash, a bunch of fancy moves.' I'll see if all the sects come and kick your door down!"
Phew~
So cruel!
Isn't this the 'Wanted Order'?
He single-handedly stirred up hatred in the martial arts world.
Sister Piaopiao is so childish~
Liu Piaopiao crossed her arms over her chest, her jade-like high heels tapping on the ground, as if saying, 'I'm threatening you with a wanted order. If you can withstand martial artists from all over the country, just leave and I won't stop you.'
Oh, Su Ran, I shouldn’t have come to Hangzhou.
"We agreed not to spread rumors~"
"Hmm~"
"Then I'll come down."
"Hmm~"
“…”
Su Ran obediently opened the car door, got out, and put on a forced smile: "Sister Piaopiao, I was just joking with you."
"I'm serious!"
"All right."
Liu Piaopiao spun on the tips of her high heels, and her body twisted in the same direction. A faint fragrance wafted from the ends of her hair and entered Su Ran's nostrils. "What kind of perfume is Sister Piaopiao wearing? It smells so good."
"Liushen Floral Water."
“…”
Well……
Su Ran couldn't deny that Sister Piaopiao was very charming in every gesture.
Liu Piaopiao walked a few steps ahead and then stopped. Su Ran, who was behind her, almost bumped into her and quickly stopped. "Sister Piaopiao, what's wrong with you?"
“Hey.”
"What does na mean?"
"Didn't I tell you? I don't like you walking behind me. Now, go ahead."
Phew~
Su Ran had forgotten how many times he had "died" since he met this family, but what was certain was that he had "died under Sister Piaopiao's cheongsam the most times."
"No, Sister Piaopiao, I'm a model student with very positive values. You don't really think I'll be fantasizing about you when I walk behind you, do you?"
"A model student with positive values?"
"right."
"Then go ahead."
"...Okay, okay, I'll go first and you'll go last."
One in front and one behind, they returned to their original place, and Su Ran said "Hi" to the Shan family.
"Don't be so excited, daughter-in-law, tell me, what is your purpose in bringing Su Ran back?"
"Su Ran, my mother insists that this painting is related to the two of us. Please explain it to me."
Su Ran: "Shan Weizi, I beg you to stop talking, okay?"
Shan Weizi: "Why not say it? This painting has nothing to do with us. Why can't we say it? The two of us have our reasons and we can travel the world!"
It is resounding again.
"Okay, in that case, let me tell you, uh... this painting, well... it's really well done." Su Ran gave an awkward laugh, then glanced at Sister Piaopiao's finger tapping the "Dad" dial button on the phone screen. Su Ran immediately became serious and coughed twice, "Ahem... this painting is indeed Shan Weizi's "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix."
Shan Weizi: "Mine? Impossible. How could I not know about the one I drew? My phoenix hasn't even flown yet, but this one has already taken off?"
Shan Zhentian: "Yes, Wei Zi's phoenix is just looking forward to flying to the southeast direction of 1314.520 kilometers, but it hasn't flown yet."
Shan Weizi: "Dad, don't be so picky about the mileage, okay? Su Ran, you continue."
Su Ran: "Uh... Actually, your painting didn't fly at first. Uh... Why didn't you let it fly?"
Shan Weizi: "If you don't have a sweetheart, why fly? Only when you have a sweetheart will the phoenix fly southeast."
Su Ran: "Uh... So, the wings of this painting were stained by water, which I thought was a pity, so I changed it and made it fly. I also changed it to "The Peacock Flies Southeast", which better fits the artistic conception of the painting."
As soon as the words fell.
A hint of pale blue disappeared from everyone's sight along with a strong wind.
The courtyard door was pushed open with a bang, and the light green color sneaked in, slipping away at a great speed. It moved at three times the speed in the courtyard, passing through the front yard, the courtyard, and the back yard, and then slammed open the door of the small courtyard. It went upstairs with a thud, pushed open the antique boudoir, and the quilt flew up and fell down, covering the person who was killed.
It's so smooth!
It's too scary.
What a bad fate!
"Su Ran, what are you changing the painting for? Why are you making it fly?"
At the door.
Su Ran, Shan Changqing, Shan Zhentian, Liu Piaopiao: Running so fast? ? ? ?
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