Release that Man

Ye Yeshuang was going to serve Grandma Luo. Of course, this matter had nothing to do with Fang Mo.

Even if Sister Fang has a little interest in Ye Shuang, even Fang Mo himself has a good opinion of Ye Shuang ... But, anyway, this is also a private matter of others.

So despite some curiosity and selfishness, Fang Mo still didn't ask for any rudeness to see the excitement.

But if the other person comes to the door, then things will be another matter ...

Looking at each other in pairs, the veins are affectionate.

Is it fate or coincidence? !!

After a short while, Fang Mo drew a corner of his mouth, rolled up the axis of painting in his hand, and finally broke the rigid atmosphere and rushed to the door, Ye Shuang, who just helped an old woman enter the door, and nodded: "Really, Mr. Ye."

Ye Yeshuang was also depressed: "It's a coincidence ..."

Grandma Luo's eyes brightened, and she looked at Fang Mo dressed as an elite person, and then turned to look at the prospective granddaughter who was being evaluated: "Xiaoye, is this your friend?"

Look at a man's success and heritage, not at each other's money, or at each other's academic positions. The most important thing is to see what kind of friends he can make.

Generally speaking, the communicative circle represents the grade circle. Only after being recognized by a circle can it prove that this person really has the qualifications comparable to those in this circle. Otherwise, no matter how glamorous the appearance is, the inside is still not on the table.

Fang Mo's temperament was quite powerful, and when she went there, she immediately made Old Luo extremely satisfied and scored a high score.

If this "friend" was not intentionally arranged, then Fang Mo alone, Mrs. Luo felt that this leaflet was worth a look.

Ye Shuang was asked before he had time to speak. Fang Mo, a long-established society, has seen the meaning of Mrs. Luo, not only because she valued Ye Shuang herself, but also for the purpose of helping, so Fang Mo gave her face. He first mentioned his worth: "Although Mr. Ye and I haven't known each other for a long time, but after getting help from him several times, I also feel that they agree very much with Mr. Ye, so they should be friends."

Ye Yeshuang also understands people and is busy introducing to Mrs. Luo: "This is Fang Mo, I ... heh! It is the boss of the company where your granddaughter used to work."

Old Miluo was more satisfied: "That's young."

After a few words of chill, the old lady walked to the store by herself, leaving Ye Shuang, who had been secretly assessed all the way, to finally calm down, and by the way, she said something to Fang Mo.

"How did you accompany my girlfriend and relatives here?" Fang Mo was also very strange. After seeing Ye Shuang coming, he smiled and said with a low voice.

I want to say that he hasn't seen the elders of the uncle. He has to be married to the elites who are even taller, and Fang Mo is not alone. Naturally, I have seen how a few friends who got married early were tricked by the Yue family.

But this Yue family took his uncle out to make things difficult, usually to a restaurant or shopping mall, etc. It mainly depends on whether his unwillingness to spend money on his own girl, or whether he took the initiative to pack things when he bought something. Knowing that he took care of his girlfriend wearing high heels and so on and so on ... Fang Mo, like Mrs. Luo, took her aunt to the ancient calligraphy and painting store for the assessment.

"I didn't come here on purpose, mainly because of my little bitch!" Ye Shuang remembered the stubble and gritted his teeth. "He was afraid that his grandmother would not be satisfied with me. Yesterday's meal was very boastful ... The heart is right, But he actually gave me all the skills to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting ... Grandma immediately felt that this was perfect and a bit unreal. Today I came to see if I was bragging. "

Fang Mo blinked for a moment, and her heart suddenly felt a little tasteless. She wasn't married yet, and she hurried to call grandma before her assessment? !!

Fang Mo suddenly felt a bit empathetic when he thought of his depressed sister. He was not looking forward to bad luck, mainly looking at Ye Shuang's diligent attitude and comparing the intimacy between his sister and himself and each other. The following degree of friendliness ... there is a contrast, which is a bit tangled.

He coughed a few times and skipped the grandmother. Fang Mo found another topic: "Your brother ?! Is that the little boy with you that night?"

"Well ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Just that kid!" Ye Shuang nodded fiercely, and then remembered how busy he added: "Actually it was my girlfriend's younger brother, but ... the relationship between us is also strong, and we have to deal with My brothers seem like it, so I'm used to calling his brother. "

"..." Well, it turns out that even his brother has already drawn himself.

Mr. Fang Mo regretted the words he had just said, and he felt even more uncomfortable at the moment.

When Grandma said here, Grandma Luo was also greeting people: "Xiaoye, come and look at this word."

Ye Shuang, who was “proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting,” wrinkled his face, drew the ink down and ran away.

Fang Mo naturally followed to see the excitement. When she saw the copy of the imitation Wang Baozhi treasure unfolded by Grandma Luo's hands, she suddenly glanced at it, and couldn't help but glanced at Ye Shuang gloatingly.

I am not authentic, so this is definitely not an appraisal. It seems that 80% is to test the theoretical knowledge. Maybe Ye Shuang will improvise on the spot ... Oh, what to expect.

"This is the preface of the imitation Lanting Pavilion ... there is already the 6th and 7th success of Master Wang of the Book." Before Ye Shuang started to speak, Fang Mo couldn't help introducing it. It was a science popularizing to friends who were not really proficient in painting and calligraphy. It is also deliberately to give people a clear idea of ​​difficulty: "Wang Xizhi's Lan Ting Xu is called the world's first line of books, and it is very rare to imitate this point ... What does Xiaoye think ?!"

Why isn't Mr. Ye Ye calling? !!

Ye Yeshuang secretly glanced at the bad guy who couldn't hide his gloat, pretending to nod extraordinaryly: "I think it's good."