Chapter 903： old peacock

The dishes started one after another, Master Xiao said some polite words, his face was red, and he seemed to be in a good mood. !

Of course, at this moment he hadn't found the painting yet...

"Thurse, why didn't your dad come?" Meimei asked in a low voice.

Although Xiao Jingming doesn't have a good relationship with Lao Tzu, his courtesy will still be maintained.

"When the meal is almost finished, he must be here. This old cucumber is very arrogant. Every time I go to a party, I have to be the last one to arrive!" Xiao Se looked annoyed.

"I'm late..."

As soon as the voice arrived, Mr. Xiao Jingming, who was wearing a pink shirt and was full of anger from head to toe, really came late to press the field, blinding the eyes of all the guests in the yard.

"Fourth Mrs. Xiao looks very energetic today, and her complexion is very good, but has Mrs. Xiao been eating too well recently? I think your waistline is at least half an inch thicker!"

Xiao Jingming smiled Yan Yan, handsome and affectionate, all the female guests in the banquet looked at him intently.

"Old Peacock..." Xiao Se took a piece of spare ribs and chewed bitterly.

Meimei pretended not to hear, the nicknames Xiao Da girl gave to her Laozi, such as Old Cucumber, Old Peacock, Old Saobao... and so on, but without exception, an old character will be added in front, obviously Mr. Xiao is young and handsome, The figure is also excellent, and the 'old' is separated by 108,000 miles!

Although Hu Xianglan hated Xiao Jingming for being silent, she pinched her waist subconsciously and secretly decided not to eat dinner from tomorrow.

It's no wonder that wearing this cheongsam early on felt a little tight, but it fit perfectly when I tried it on a month ago.

Master Xiao gave his son a warning look, telling him not to go too far. Xiao Jingming didn't take it seriously. He only looked up and saw his daughter's masterpiece hanging on the wall.

"This painting is really good, it's perfect for Fourth Madam Xiao, it's a perfect match!"

Xiao Jingming complimented him and planned to ask his father for a while, who painted this painting, such an interesting person, he will definitely make friends!

Hu Xianglan thought that Xiao Jingming was complimenting her beauty and the beauty of the painting, so she couldn't help laughing proudly, and said deliberately: "Can Jingming even recognize his daughter's painting? This is Thuther's filial piety to me!"

The implication is that you, the old man, are not sensible enough for your daughter, and you don't know how to send pictures!

Xiao Jingming's paintings are sky-high price It's considered casual graffiti, as long as she can get one, Master Xiao will return to the West in the future, and she doesn't need to worry about her livelihood!

When Xiao Jingming heard that such a wonderful painting was actually drawn by his precious daughter, his smile deepened, and he gave a thumbs up to praise: "My family is very talented, look at this stroke, this color palette and layout, I'm much better, most of all. The wonderful thing is the artistic conception, I am not at her age at Thurse, and my daughter is amazing... (Three hundred words omitted here

All the guests bowed their heads, they couldn't bear it anymore, they had never seen the Xiao family even worse. Although Master Xiao is a great man of the generation, his private life is really hard to describe!

It's no wonder that the Xiao family's daily life has always been the chatter of the Kyoto people.

Xiao Se's praise for his father was quite useful, his icy expression thawed a lot, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Hu Xianglan's children came a little late for some reason, and they all brought guests, and they were all acquaintances.

His brows were furrowed, and he only felt that the enemy's road was narrow, and it was annoying to meet these nasty people at the birthday banquet!