Chapter 363

Yun xiaoruan complained, which made Feng Zhen laugh all the time.

"Madam, ha ha... You are so funny..."

"This metaphor is so vivid..."

Yun xiaoruan had no choice but to spread his hand and said, "I'm really unlucky to be stared at by this psycho."

Feng Zhen said, "madam, what should we do now? Should I install a camera and take a picture of the whole process when Li Cailan comes in and steals it, so that we can sue them at that time."

After thinking for a while, Yun xiaoruan shook his head and said, "no, if you do this, there must be insufficient evidence at that time."

"What about that?"

Feng Zhen had no idea and said, "otherwise, I'll ask the fourth master?"

"No!"

Yun xiaoruan waved his hand, "Qin Zheng hasn't had a video chat with me these nights. He's probably very tired or busy. Don't let him worry about things here."

Feng Zhen nodded and said nothing.

Cloud xiaoruan thought and said, "I know. There's a way."

Feng Zhen looked at Yun xiaoruan and said anxiously, "what can I do?"

"Hard to get, play by the plan!"

Yun xiaoruan said with a smile, stretched out his hand and took Feng Zhen's hand and said, "go and eat first. I'm starving."

After lunch, Li Cailan came soon.

Yun xiaoruan pretended not to know anything, looked at Li Cailan, smiled and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Li Cailan smiled and said, "I'm not here to see you. You're not at home every day. I just want to stay with you for a while..."

Yun xiaoruan smiled and said, "I'm going to take a nap. Mom, come up with me."

Li Cailan was stunned. Unexpectedly, the opportunity was so easy to find. Happily, she followed Yun xiaoruan up.

When he went upstairs and entered the bedroom, Yun xiaoruan sat on a chair and said, "sit by yourself first, and I'll work first."

Li Cailan nodded and said, "OK, you're busy first..."

Then he found a place to sit down.

Yun xiaosoft pretends to open the drawing board. It seems to be working. In fact, it's just watching and playing with mobile phones.

Almost half an hour later, Yun xiaoruan straightened up and said, "it's not easy. Finally he finished painting."

Li Cailan was curious and said, "Xiao Ruan, do you draw every day?"

Yun xiaoruan nodded and said with a smile, "yes, this is the painting to participate in the competition next week. I've finished it now. I'll just hand it over directly next week."

Yun xiaoruan said with a smile, stood up and said, "well, it's finally finished now. I'll take a bath first. It's time to take a nap later."

He got up and went into the bathroom.

Li Cailan's excited face turned red. After watching Yun xiaoruan enter the bathroom, she hurried up and walked to Yun xiaoruan's desk.

Reaching out and taking out the paintings on the table, Li Cailan didn't know which one was.

Thinking of Lan Lian's advice, Li Cailan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and photographed all the paintings on Yun's small soft table one by one.

After shooting, Li Cailan pretended to be something and said, "Xiao Ruan, mom has something to go first."

"OK, be careful."

Yun xiaoruan said and didn't come out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door outside, Yun xiaoruan dried his body and came out with his hair scattered.

She was wearing a white cotton dress with big wet eyes.

When he reached the desk, Yun xiaoruan turned over his painting.

Sure enough, they were turned over.

Yunxiaoruan chuckled, reached out to open the computer, connected the scanner on the computer, and then clicked it. After opening it, he scanned all the drawings on the table into an electronic version and handed them to Smith's mailbox.

After sending it, Yun xiaoruan called Smith again.

Smith is chatting with others at home.

The assistant took the phone and whispered, "Mr. Smith, Miss Yun is on the phone."

Smith was stunned and hurriedly said, "excuse me first."

Then he quickly turned to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Smith, have you been disturbed?"

Yun xiaoruan said with a smile.

Smith smiled and said, "no, Xiao Ruan, what can I do for you?"

Yun xiaoruan smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, I have recently made a series of paintings, a total of seven. I have scanned them all into your mailbox. If you have time, can you help me choose which one is the best for the competition? I don't know which one to choose."

Smith was very pleased when he heard the speech and said, "Xiao Ruan, you are really good. Have you created seven works or a series of paintings in such a short time? I'm very curious. I'd like to see your paintings now."

Yun xiaoruan smiled and said, "thank you, Mr. Smith. Thank you."

"It's all right. I'll call you back later after I read it."

"OK, thank you."

After yunxiaoruan finished, he hung up the phone.

As long as Smith saw these paintings, she would like to see. When Lan Lian takes out her stolen paintings, how will others feel?

Cloud xiaoruan thought of this and smiled.

Lan Lian, don't blame me for being cruel. You deceive people too much.

Yun xiaoruan sat in the living room watching TV, immersed in a tearful Korean drama with Feng Zhen and Wang ma. The three people were all in tears.

"Oh, my God, what a pity. I'm really going to cry to death..."

Yun xiaoruan was crying and wiping her tears with a paper towel.

Feng Zhen nodded, "this man is too bad. I'm so angry. The hostess is dying for him. He's still with the bitch..."

Cloud small soft suction nose.

"If such a man were given to me, I would castrate him!"

Feng Zhen was amused and smiled back and forth on the sofa.

Yun xiaoruan pinched his fist and said, "don't think I'm kidding, but I did what I said."

Feng Zhen hurriedly said, "OK, you are powerful. You must be able to come out... But if the fourth master is here..."

"Hum, my uncle Qin wouldn't do that!"

Yun xiaoruan sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.

There was a very serious expression on his little face.

Feng Zhen smiled. "Ouch, if the fourth master could hear this in person, he would be very happy."

Yun xiaoruan smiled.

After watching the TV series, when it was time for dinner, Mrs. Wang went to cook and Feng Zhen went out to buy things. Yun xiaoruan cried a lot and didn't want to move. She sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and watched the song club.

Soon, I fell asleep.

In the dream, someone whispered in her ear, "little soft..."