MTL - The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart-Chapter 956 In life, joy meets 7

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The next second, Doudou understood the meaning of the word Le Jisheng.

"Come, scan and give money." Yan Mosheng passed the payment code on his mobile phone to Doudou.

Doudou: "What ?!"

Seeing Yan Mosheng's honest face, she stopped talking.

Well, she dares to love everything. She only bought it for her, not for her ...

Doudou's heart-wrenching plan was to use online banking to pay, but Yan Mosheng took the phone back and chuckled softly.

The voice was very low and light, but it scratched Doudou's heartstring like a cat's paw, making her whole heart tickled by his provocation.

"Fun for you, draw well." Stop painting so ugly, Yan Mosheng said secretly in his heart.

Doudou touched his face: "Xiao Shengsheng, you are so kind to me, and thank you so much, why don't you just let me know?"

Yan Mosheng twitched: "Don't do this ... Huangdou, can you be normal?"

"What's wrong with me?" Doudou Zhenzhen asked with a word.

"That girl is so unrestrained like you!" Yan Mosheng was anxious, and she said what she was saying.

Doudou blinked his eyes: "How tired is it? I feel so comfortable living. What's wrong?"

Yan Mosheng was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Just be happy."

He is really not qualified to say anything about Doudou, because after all, living like Doudou is a wish he has been waiting for.

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After Doudou painted Zhang Jing's shocking masterpiece again, even Teacher Rong was stunned.

She has never taught such a poor student ...

Teacher Rong groaned for a while before saying: "It's not bad, there is a lot of room for improvement ..."

Several people gathered around to look at her paintings, and laughed unkindly.

Doudou always has sharp teeth, but it is inferior to look at other people's paintings, and the strength of quarrel and tearing is gone.

More and more people came around, Yan Mosheng could not help frowning: "Did you paint well when you first started painting? Don't you think you are too busy?"

The crowd returned to their seats, and Doudou was moved.

"Xiao Shengsheng, are you defending me? Have you fallen in love with me? Would you like to go to Daming Lake with me to pick your feet?"

Yan Mosheng had his forehead bruised: "Shut up! Draw your picture! See for yourself what it looks like, can you be more serious."

"Is that why you don't have an aesthetic? This baby's painting will become a masterpiece after a hundred years!"

"... Bless you." Yan Mosheng said silently, and continued to change his paintings.

Doudou looked at him seriously, and he was ashamed while committing idiots.

The most terrible people are not talented than you, the terrible ones are those who have more talent than you work harder than you.

In her eyes, Yan Mosheng is a serious genius.

The painting is so good ... why are you working so hard? Doudou shook his head and said he didn't understand.

At night, they were on duty again.

While sweeping the floor, Yan Mosheng took a call. Doudou stood close to him in order to chat with him. Faintly making an appointment, she heard as if there were accusations inside.

Yan Mosheng didn't look good after hanging up the phone. Even Doudou did not respond.

After a long time, he suddenly said: "Doudou, I go to the rooftop, you go back first."

The alarm bell in Doudou's heart is a masterpiece, Emma.