Lan Qiao, who had just thought that Cheng Jing was uneducated, now felt that Cheng Jing was a complete vixen. If it weren't for the fact that Jiujiu was here to maintain her manners, she would have kicked Cheng Jing out immediately.
She was wondering why her son was so disobedient during this period. When she asked him to go to Nan Jiujiu, he would make all kinds of excuses. It turned out that it was not her son who was disobedient, but this little vixen had bewitched her son.
Jiujiu saw that Lan Qiao was looking at Cheng Jing a little more carefully, so she knew that the purpose of this time had been achieved. She smiled and said, "Run is back."
Li Run had a bad feeling when Jiujiu asked Cheng Jing to come with them. At this moment, when he saw the look in his mother's eyes, he knew what was going on.
Of course, Li Run didn't think that Jiujiu knew about his relationship with Cheng Jing and wanted to suppress Cheng Jing through his mother. He was just angry. He had hidden Cheng Jing well, but when Nan Jiujiu brought her here, his mother knew everything. Nan Jiujiu was really a troublemaker. If she hadn't asked Cheng Jing to come over, how could his mother have found out about Cheng Jing?
If it weren't for the fact that she represented the Nan family and had some ability to work for him in the future, he wouldn't have married Nan Jiujiu.
At this moment, Li Run didn't think about it at all.
Nan Jiujiu was such a powerful person. If it weren't because she really liked him, how could she only marry him?
Because of the anger in his heart, Li Run unconsciously looked at Jiujiu with a trace of anger in his eyes. However, he couldn't lose his temper at his own mother. He could only let out a "hmm" sound from his nose and call out as he changed his shoes, "Mom ~"
Although she was angry that Li Run was fooling around outside, and this person knew Nan Jiujiu, he was her son after all. Lan Qiao looked at Li Run with a little more gentleness. She first smiled at Jiujiu and then said, "How was your date with Jiujiu today?"
How could Li Run have a good date with Jiujiu? But since Lan Qiao asked, he could only nod casually and say, "Not bad."
"What do you mean by okay?" Lan Qiao Chen asked. "You're still shy in front of me?"
Li Run wasn't shy at all. He was obviously aggrieved, but he couldn't tell his mother about it. He could only say, "No."
After Li Run finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Jing, who was sitting beside Jiujiu, and said, "Mom, let me talk to Jiujiu."
Li Run obviously wanted him to avoid it.
Lan Qiao was overjoyed and quickly said, "Okay, okay, okay. My son has grown up and can't be controlled by his mother. I'll go up and make room for you two."
As soon as she said that, she remembered Cheng Jing, the mistress sitting beside Jiujiu. Lan Qiao frowned, then said with a smile, "This is Miss Cheng, right?"
Cheng Jing had been here for a long time, and this was the first time Lan Qiao greeted her. Cheng Jing was a little flattered. Thinking that she would marry Li Run in the future, she must please Lan Qiao. She quickly nodded and said, "Hello, Mrs. Li."
Lan Qiao nodded, glanced at Cheng Jing, and said with a smile, "Miss Cheng, Li Run wants to talk to Jiujiu. The two of us will disturb them. I also have something to talk to Miss Cheng. Is that okay?"
Cheng Jing was a little flattered when Lan Qiao suddenly called her. At this moment, when she heard Lan Qiao say that she had something to talk to her about, she nodded and said, "Okay."
Lan Qiao took Cheng Jing upstairs.
As a girl who had been separated from her boyfriend for a long time, Jiujiu naturally wouldn't stop them.
Li Run, on the other hand, thought that when he married Cheng Jing in the future, Cheng Jing would definitely spend a long time with his mother. Now that they were familiar with each other, when the two of them got married in the future, his mother's objections would definitely be much smaller.
Jiujiu looked at Lan Qiao's unfriendly expression and the corners of her mouth curled up. This time, Cheng Jing would definitely suffer.
However.
Looking at Li Run, who was sitting opposite her, leaning on the sofa with an indifferent face, Jiujiu's eyes turned, and her eyes were full of obsession. She vividly acted out the image of a little girl obsessed with her boyfriend.
Li Run, who didn't know that Jiujiu was completely pretending, talked to Jiujiu casually as usual, and his words were full of impatience.
Lan Qiao took Cheng Jing to the second floor. 19th floor literature
Although the decoration of the first floor of the Li family was extremely luxurious, it was simply sloppy and ordinary compared to the second floor.
The second floor was decorated with carved beams and painted pillars, and there were many paintings of famous people hanging on the walls. Cheng Jing even saw a painting of Da Qian at the corner.
It should be known that Da Qian's painting fee was over a million yuan.
But this painting was just casually hanging at the corner.
It could be seen that the Li family was richer than she thought.
Thinking of this, Cheng Jing's heart was even more excited.
As long as she could firmly grasp Li Run's heart, everything in the Li family would be hers and her child's in the future.
Lan Qiao saw the change in Cheng Jing's eyes.
He thought that Cheng Jing was a scheming person, but now looking at her eyes, Lan Qiao knew what she was thinking.
This woman was obviously here for the Li family's wealth.
A woman who coveted wealth was the best to deal with.
Lan Qiao pointed at Cheng Jing's painting, which was staring at Da Qian, and said with a smile, "This painting is Da Qian's original work."
After Cheng Jing and Li Run were together, she was afraid that others would say that her taste was bad, so she liked to go to some famous people's art exhibitions.
Among them, her favorite was Da Qian's work, and she dreamed of having a painting by Da Qian himself.
But Da Qian's painting fee was over a million yuan, let alone a painting by himself. Even if she sold herself, she couldn't afford it, so she could only dream about it.
At this moment, hearing Lan Qiao talking about Da Qian's work, Cheng Jing immediately said, "Da Qian's painting style is clear, and you can see it at a glance. This painting is obviously painted by his heart, and it's very outstanding."
Lan Qiao chuckled, "I painted this painting and bought it for ten million yuan. Of course, it's the best of the best. In fact, I have a painting better than Da Qian's at home. Miss Cheng, do you want to take a look?"
Da Qian's painting was already the best. How could the Cheng family have a painting better than Da Qian's?
Could it be that it was the sixth brother's painting?
No one knew the sixth brother's surname, but he claimed that he was the sixth brother in the family, so he gave himself the elegant name of Laoliu.
And every time, he signed his name as Laoliu. Over time, everyone called him Laoliu.
If Da Qian's work was the best, then Laoliu's work was the work of the gods.
Although it was the same theme as others, they were always amazed by Laoliu's ingenious ideas.
Previously, a foreign rich man even offered over a hundred million yuan to buy one of Laoliu's paintings.
But Laoliu had a bad temper. If he didn't want to, he wouldn't paint even if the emperor came.
Now, everyone in the circle was proud of having a painting by Laoliu at home.
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