Chapter 190 Portrait Sketch

"She really reminds me of when we were young," Murong Yanyan smiled and skipped a trace of imperceptible sadness. She gently pushed Huo Shuangjiang. "Why are you mentioning this? Why don't you go and have a look? Don't let the eldest brother wait. You have to wait. The eldest brother must be waiting now. I'm in a hurry. I'll be careful and attack you again."

"Yes, madam," Huo Shuangjiang answered with a smile and then walked to the door.

"Meng Jian, don't blame your godfather. He has been awkward for most of his life, and he likes to pose with others," Murong Yanyan looked at Huo Shuangjiang andly, "Are you still used to Huo's house?"

Lu Mengji nodded, "Everything is fine here, which worries the godmother."

Murong Yanyan seems to be very satisfied with Lu Mengjie's name, "Now that your eldest sister and second sister are married, there is only one naughty brother left in the house. If you don't think we have a lot to talk, just come and walk more and treat it as talking to us to relieve boredom. Meng Jian, have you studied painting before?

"Well, I've learned a little, but I just know a little about it."

"I have seen your paintings with your godfather, and your godfather is full of praise. The other day, he also said that he would like to ask you to help teach Pu'er. This child doesn't know what he is thinking every day. He knows how to fool around with some fox friends all day!" Murong Yanyan mentioned her youngest son and couldn't help shaking her head repeatedly.

Lu Mengjian was about to open his mouth when he heard footsteps at the door. Huo Shuangcheng and Xue Wenpei came in. Huo Shuangjiang was beside Huo Shuangcheng with a smile on his face.

"Sister, you have time to take care of the third brother, so you recognized your goddaughter and showed off to me. If it weren't for me, how could you find such a good daughter?" Huo Shuangcheng looked at Lu Mengji with a smile. He always knew that Huo Shuangjiang and his wife loved his daughter, but he didn't expect to appreciate Lu Mengjiao too.

"You don't know his nature, but he keeps talking about anything festive. Since he decided to accept Meng Jian to be our goddaughter, he is happy, but this child really suits the eyes of both of us, and he likes it." Murong Yanyan took Lu Mengjia and walked to Huo Shuangcheng.

"It's rare that this child is also a diligent person. She bought all the flowers and plants in her yard," Xue Wenpei interrupted, but there was a faint meaning in her words.

"No, I just praised her for painting and wanted her to teach Pu'er to paint," Murong Yanyan took over. She has never been very enthusiastic about Xue Wenpei, and every time the two meet, the atmosphere is inevitably a little strange.

"Look at you, we can invite your husband to learn painting, and Meng Jian just came home..." Huo Shuangjiang is a person who protects his shortcomings and loves his daughter. Even if it is Lu Meng Jian, he doesn't want her to be wronged at all.

"I'm trying to find an excuse to let Meng Jian come a few more times," Murong Yanyan glanced at Huo Shuangjiang. Fortunately, he also said that he knew himself best. It seemed that he would have to give him a political lesson when she went back at night.

"Gunmother, don't worry, I will come to accompany you more often. Besides, it won't take much time to tutor Pu'er. Don't worry!" Lu Mengji responded. She was worried that she was idle in the house. Since she could pass the time and improve her relationship, why not do it?

It didn't take long for Huo Shuangjiang's invited relatives and friends to come. Lu Mengzhi followed Murong Yanyan and greeted the ladies, and the banquet opened with the seductive fragrance of vegetables. Lu Mengji's identity as Huo Shuangjiang's daughter has naturally been recognized by everyone.

With the identity of the third lady of the Huo family, Lu Mengji finally settled down in Huo's house.

Qin Luofu also seemed to disappear and never came to Lu Mengji's trouble again. However, teaching Pu'er to paint gave Lu Mengzhi a headache.

Huo Jingpu is the eldest son of Huo Shuangjiang. He has been greatly cared for since he was born. As a result, he has become more and more unregated. Although his brain is extremely smart, he is mixed with those dungoddies all day long and has not done his job all day long, which makes Huo Shuangjiang and his wife extremely headache.

Lu Mengji was entrusted by Rong Yanyan to teach Huo Jingpu's painting, but the first class was cold. It was not that Huo Jingpu deliberately made trouble, but that Lu Mengji seemed to play the piano to the cow throughout the class, and their thoughts were obviously not on the same line.

"Third sister, do you really know how to design dresses?" Huo Jingpu was very suspicious when he saw Lu Mengji draw shadows on the paper with a charcoal pen. He has seen too many famous ink paintings, but he has never seen paintings on paper directly with charcoal like her.

"Why, you don't believe it?" Lu Mengji stopped writing and glanced at Huo Jingpu, who was shaking with a brush. He couldn't help shaking his head. These children of rich families were really born in happiness.

"Xin, since my mother said, your painting must be great. But third sister, I don't learn to design clothes. What's the use of learning this from you? Huo Jingpu looked at Lu Mengji cunningly. His task was to successfully get rid of this course, and he was not worried about the rest.

"Who told you that learning painting from your sister is to design clothes?" Lu Mengji quickly pulled away the paper under the pen, and the charcoal pen moved quickly on the paper.

"No one told me, I'm just puzzled," Huo Jingpu's eyes turned, "Sister, why don't you just come here in the future, but you taught me, I'm mine, shall we just make a look for my mother? My mother invited so many gentlemen to teach me before, you..."

Huo Jingpu said and suddenly became silent. Lu Mengji threw a sketch portrait in front of Huo Jingpu and sat calmly in a chair looking at him.

"This, this is the painting of me?" Huo Jingpu was stunned. He measured it carefully and ran back to the room to bring the bronze mirror. He looked at the mirror and the painting, "How did you do it!" It's exactly like me!"

Lu Mengji smiled proudly, "That's you. Of course, it's exactly the same as you. How about it? Do you dare to say that I don't draw well?"

Human sketching is Lu Mengji's specialty. At the beginning, in the painting class, her paintings have always been the template of the teacher's class. Naturally, it is not a problem to fool children like Huo Jingpu.

"Third sister, you are so amazing. Can you teach me quickly?" Huo Jingpu can't put it down with his portrait. If he can learn this move, he can show it well in front of his friends in the future!

"Would you like to learn? Wait for next time. Well, today's class is over," Lu Mengji quickly packed up the pen and paper in front of him and was ready to leave.

Huo Jingpu's enthusiasm has just burned down to the freezing point in an instant. He has never been as suffed as he is today. It's really uncomfortable to be rejected.

"This painting is for you. If you really want to learn, remember to change your clothes before class next time. Sister, I have a principle, that is, you must be handsome in front of me. Otherwise, what capital do you have to pretend to be an old man in front of me? Lu Mengji left this sentence and walked out of the door lightly. She recalled what she had just said, and she was so handsome that she was about to float up.

Huo Jingpu stared at his portrait for a long time, and finally carefully held the scroll out of the door.

Out of Huo Sanye's mansion, Lu Mengji felt relaxed. Although the process of today's teaching was a little speechless, when she saw Huo Jingpu's shocking expression, she was relieved by herself. This kind of dboy has never been seen, which made him have a clear understanding of himself, which is obviously more effective than beating fat.

If it was still early today, Lu Mengji didn't want to go back to Huo's house early, so he wandered around the street aimlessly and walked to the gate of Yunyifang. Jingluxuan next to him was full of people, and the business looked very prosperous.

"Miss Lu?" Xiao Ding saw Lu Mengji from afar in the store and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Xiao, hehe, how is the business in the store recently?" Lu Mengjie withdrew his eyes to Jingluxuan and walked into Yunyifang.

Coincidentally, Xiao Qian had nothing to do today and also wandered around the store. When he saw Lu Mengjian turn around, he wanted to go in. Whenever he met Lu Mengjian, he was not good. He was hit and modeled for her. He was just mentally damaged. He couldn't even be autonomous. As a man, he was really aggrieved, especially in today's situation. If she knows it, she will definitely laugh at it.

"Xiao Qian, where are you going? Come and say hello to Miss Lu. I haven't settled with you about the last time you offended Miss Lu!" Xiao Ding looked at Xiao Qian coldly. Xiao Qian immediately looked like a hole balloon, and his whole momentum was sluggish.

"Hir, Miss Lu," Xiao Qian lowered his head and asked weakly, which made Xiao Ding with a white eye.

"Hehe, hello, why are you so energetic today? Didn't you wake up?" Lu Mengjie couldn't help laughing when he thought of his charming appearance in women's clothing. At this time, he could only try his best to smile in front of Xiao Ding.

Xiao Qian didn't answer, and Xiao Ding looked at him with disgust, "Miss Lu, don't pay attention to him. He is like a bear. It's not enough to fail all day!"

"Brother Xiao, don't say that," Lu Mengjie pretended to relieve Xiao Qian. In fact, it is also quite interesting to see Xiao Qian like an angry little daughter-in-law. "Xiao Qian is quite talented in designing clothes and skirts. Besides, he is born so well, with a good family background and better appearance. He will definitely be able to prosper in the future. You can rest assured. !"

When Xiao Qian heard the three words good-looking, he completely blackened his face and knew that she would make fun of this matter. If he had known that he would not have come to the store to borrow money from his eldest brother to pay off gambling debts!

"Oh, just like this? Don't get in the way here, go and tell the accountant. Don't forget to record the account under my name and settle accounts with you later! Hurry up and go!" Xiao Ding didn't get angry when Lu Mengji's face, and he patiently watched Xiao Qian go step by step.

"The failure of her younger brother made Miss Lu laugh," Xiao Ding had always hated his brother, but the more worried he was, the more worried Xiao Qian was.