My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

"Yes, my subordinates are talking too much." Mo Yao kept his tongue out, the Patriarch is really overbearing and likes to be jealous.

However, Mo Yao soon realized that he would easily provoke the Patriarch's scolding by asking like that. The wife is a female, and he is a male. In front of the Patriarch, how could he carry his wife?

I blame him for being too loyal, and I asked such a sentence without looking at the occasion.

Er Donghao turned his head and glared at Mo Yao again, before returning to the hotel with Qing Wan on his back.

"Where is that person?"

Er Donghao asked as he walked, remembering Lu Haoxiao's thoughts about his wife.

Don't say that he wronged Lu Hao, did Lu Hao dare to swear to the sky that when he saw Qing Wan, he had no idea?

Er Donghao regretted once again that he had chosen a skirt for Qing Wan to wear. He had known that she should dress like an aunt, so that others could see that she was married at a glance, and Xiao would not miss her.

Er Donghao secretly decided to change all the clothes in Qing Wan's closet to those worn by middle-aged and elderly women.

If Qing Wan knew what Er Donghao was thinking at the moment, she would probably be furious. "Back to the hotel." Mo Yao replied respectfully, "The man's surname is Lu and his single name is Hao. He is the young master of the Lu family in City A. He is twenty-five years old this year. He loves painting. Because of the good family conditions, there are two on it Brother, there is no need for him to take over the family business, so he

He can live as much as he wants, and often sketches everywhere with an easel on his back. "

Er Donghao asked coldly: "It has nothing to do with Lu Yongchun's family, right?"

They are all named Lu.

Mo Yao replied: "If you are in a different city, the two are irrelevant."

Qing Wan listened to the two people’s question and answer. Knowing Er Donghao’s temperament, she couldn’t help but say something for Lu Hao: "Donghao, that Mr. Lu did nothing wrong. You adults don’t care about villains, don’t I care about him."

He also overturned the fish bucket of others, and the easel fell into the water.

Now that you check others so clearly, don’t you just want revenge?

Er Donghao immediately put Qing Wan down and left without carrying her.

Qing Wan: ...This petty kid is angry again!

"Mo Yao, let's go."

Er Donghao didn't even look at Qing Wan who was put down by him, and ordered Mo Yao and others to follow him back to the hotel.

He hadn't done anything yet, and Fu Qingwan couldn't wait to help Lu Hao intercede.

He just wants to know who the new rival is.

Whether or not to do it, has not yet decided.

Originally did not intend to be anything, after Qing Wan said that, Er Donghao felt that if he did nothing, I am sorry for Qing Wan's plea.

Er Donghao's real discomfort is that in Qing Wan's eyes, is Er Donghao the kind of cruel person?

Well, he admits that he is not a good person.

When he was fighting with Mu Chen for Zhang Xiao, he even wanted to be strong against Zhang Xiao. He didn’t get Zhang Xiao’s heart and wanted to get Zhang Xiao’s people. At that time, he simply didn’t know how to love. To occupy, to own.

He is a bad guy.

But to Fu Qingwan, he considered himself very good, but Qingwan always thought of him as a bad person.

Qing Wan stood there and watched Er Donghao, the petty man leading his people, leaving her behind and leaving.

I slandered in my heart: Mind eyes are smaller than needles.

She was just afraid that he would commit too much evil, so she would accumulate some yin for him.

Er Donghao left Qing Wan. Qing Wan endured the pain in her feet and walked slowly. The hotel was built halfway through the mountain, with a wide concrete road all the way to the entrance of the hotel, which was much better than the way to climb the mountain in the afternoon. She was slow. It's okay to walk slowly.

There were a lot of flowers and plants on both sides of the road, exuding bursts of fragrance in the night, she admired the flowers and grasses all the way, and walked slowly all the way, but her depressed mood improved a lot.

"Hi."

Suddenly someone greeted her.

Qing Wan saw a person coming from another intersection with an easel on his back, looking at her with a smile.

It's familiar.

After looking at the other party, Qing Wan recognized it. It was the young painter who was fishing by the stream in the afternoon and fell into the water by Er Donghao.

According to Mo Yao, his name is Lu Hao.

"Are you alone?" Lu Hao asked Qing Wan with a smile, and the look in Qing Wan's eyes still couldn't hide the surprise. His background made him have seen many beauties, but many of them were made from makeup. What's more, it is cosmetic.

However, Qing Wan's beauty is pure and natural, and Lu Hao couldn't help but look more.

Unfortunately, she is married.

That arrogant man in the afternoon turned out to be her husband.

Lu Hao had many regrets in his heart.

But it's okay to say hello when you meet.

Lu Hao even felt that Er Donghao was not good to Qing Wan. When Er Donghao left, he saw Qing Wan chasing Er Donghao, guessing that when the couple had a conflict, Qing Wan should bow his head first.

Mo Yao told Lu Hao that Qingwan was the wife of their Er family, but did not tell the other party about Er Donghao's true identity.

So now Lu Hao didn't know that Er Donghao was actually the Patriarch of the Er family.

There are so many people surnamed Er, how does Lu Hao know that the proud and vicious Er Donghao is the rumored ruthless Er Family Patriarch?

"Ok."

Qing Wan nodded, she looked at the easel that Lu Hao was carrying, and thought of the good things her man had done, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry about the afternoon. He has a bad temper."

Lu Hao smiled and said, "It's okay. The fish is gone. I can go fishing tomorrow. If there is no painting, I can paint again. Fortunately, I can buy everything in it. I bought a new easel."

Lu Hao walked up to Qing Wan and looked at Qing Wan's eyes deep, but his voice was very nice, "Can I take the liberty to ask your name?"

Qing Wan hesitated.

Er Donghao was jealous, if he knew that she had told Lu Hao her name, she wouldn't know what that guy would do.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

Qing Wan smiled and said sorry, and Lu Hao knew that she didn't want to let herself know her name.

"Then, what is your last name, Miss?"

"Sir, I am married."

Qing Wan said pointedly.

Lu Hao smiled and didn't ask any more, as long as she hadn't left, he asked and could find her name.

He put down his easel, then took off a night scene that he had re-drew, and handed it to Qing Wan, and said, "This is the night scene I just painted. Can you help me see if there is any problem?"

Qing Wan took the painting, and as she looked at it, she said embarrassedly: "I don't know much about painting, so I only look at the appearance of it."

But Lu Hao's paintings are very beautiful. In fact, he hasn’t finished the painting of the night scene of the resort. He just sketched it out. He was hungry. Then he remembered that he was busy fishing and painting. He hadn’t eaten for a whole day before he stopped. Draw, plan to go back to the hotel to eat

rice. The restaurant environment in the resort is very good. The chefs are all famous chefs invited by Zhang Xiao. Whether it is Chinese or Western food, the taste is good.