Chapter 778: Her Daughter Took the Initiative
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ah Mao wanted to beat himself to death. In a moment of carelessness, he said something he shouldn’t have.
He quickly added, “Miss seems to have something very important to tell Young Master.”
“So important that they had to enter the room? Shao Qingyuan...”
Before Gu Dajiang could finish speaking, the door in front of him was suddenly pulled open. Gu Yundong stood in front of him with a smile.
Gu Dajiang choked and quickly sized up the two of them.
Then, he looked at Shao Qingyuan warily. It seemed that... there was nothing unusual.
However, his expression was still very ugly. He asked, “What were you talking about?”
Gu Yundong whispered into Gu Dajiang’s ear, “It’s not good for others to know about Brother Shao’s background. I was anxious, so I pulled him into the room.”
Gu Dajiang knew about Shao Qingyuan’s background.
No wonder his daughter’s expression was so ugly on the way home. Moreover, it was actually his daughter who took the initiative to pull the guy back to his room??
Gu Dajiang couldn’t say anything else. His tone softened a little as he asked, “Are you done?”
She couldn’t figure it out the entire night. The next morning, she went to the county city with Shao Qingyuan to look for Qin Wenzheng.
Perhaps because the school had been on leave recently, Qin Wenzheng was a little free.
Therefore, when they arrived, this guy was painting.
Gu Yundong took a few more glances and thought to herself that a genius was indeed a genius. It had only been a short while, but he had already mastered the drawing method and key points that she had told him. Now, his strokes were smooth and exceptionally smooth.
Qin Wenzheng put down his pen and slowly put away the painting carefully. Then, he carefully wiped his hands and took a sip of tea before looking at the two of them.
“You don’t visit unless you need something. You two busy people are here. Looks like nothing good is going to happen.”
Why was this person’s words so annoying?
Gu Yundong pursed her lips. Seeing that he was not pouring tea for them, she poured two cups. She was not polite at all.
The corners of Qin Wenzheng’s mouth twitched. “Tell me, I’m listening.”
“We are indeed here for something,” Gu Yundong said. “I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?”
Qin Wenzheng: “...”
She actually had good news for him?