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MTL - The Sweet Wife In Master Qin’s Arms is a Boss-Chapter 33 deliberately provoke
Chapter 33 Deliberate Provocation
Zhu Wenli stepped forward and took Yun Nan's hand, and said, "Nan Nan, you can also participate. Mengxi often told me that when my sister came back to paint with her, she would not have to envy others for having a sister."
Yun Nan calmly withdrew his hand and looked at Zhu Wenli with a half-smile: "I think participating in the competition is a waste of time."
Yun Mengxi suddenly looked surprised: "Sister, you can draw, right?"
Yun Nan ignored Yun Mengxi. She looked sideways at Yun Jingchen, "Dad, I'll go up first."
Yun Jingchen knew that she just came back and needed to clean up, so she nodded: "well, you go up to rest first, you can ask the housekeeper and maid if you have anything."
Yun Nan made a "hmm" and went up to the second floor.
The old lady glanced at the back of Yun Nan leaving, and said very dissatisfiedly: "A wild child is a wild child, and he doesn't understand the rules at all, and he is not as good as Mengxi."
"Mom, she is also your granddaughter, not a wild child. You can't treat her like Mengxi? Nan Nan is a very affectionate child. If you treat her well, she will respect you. I am back to the company." Yun Jingchen left this sentence and went to the company.
When the old lady saw her son talking to her like this for a wild child, her chest was congested with anger.
Zhu Wenli glanced at Yun Nan who was already on the second floor, then looked away, bent down and picked up the kettle to refill the tea for the old lady.
"Mom, don't be angry. Nan Nan just came back from the countryside, and Jingchen was afraid that she would be wronged so he protected her. Besides, Nan Nan must have not understood a lot of etiquette when she came back from the countryside, and she has the habits of a country woman."
The three sentences of never leave the countryside, always reminding Yun Nan that he is a country bumpkin.
"It's just that you have a good temper, and you help them talk. What can the country people understand? Don't let her attend any banquets in the future, so as not to lose the face of the Yun family."
Zhu Wenli smiled and said nothing.
Yun Mengxi whispered at this time: "Grandma, could it be because you gave me the piano room as a studio, and my sister is angry with me? Why don't I give the studio to my sister as a piano room."
It's okay not to mention this, but the old lady's liver hurts when she mentions it, "Why is she angry with you? This is obviously because I don't care about my grandma. How can she play the piano in the country? Mengxi, you have a talent for painting, you can win glory for the Yun family, you can use the studio with peace of mind."
Yun Mengxi smiled sweetly: "I know grandma, I promise to work hard to get the first place."
Zhu Wenli also smiled and said at this time: "Mom, Mengxi is really working hard. When drinking tea with his wife, they all praised Mengxi as a talented girl and won so many awards."
Yun Mengxi lowered her eyes embarrassedly, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone, "Mom, how can they be so exaggerated."
She used to participate in city competitions, but this time she participated in the national painting competition, so this time, she must take the first place.
The old lady also said happily: "Wen Li is right, Mengxi is not only a director but also an excellent director."
Being praised by the old lady, Yun Mengxi was still very happy and proud. It was useless for her sister to come back, and her grandma would only like her alone.
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Xingzhong is a very difficult high school to get into. Yun Jingchen has connections, so it's not difficult to get in, but, surprisingly, he didn't use his connections, so the school agreed with Yun Nan's admission procedures.
Yun Nan was placed in the same class as Yun Mengxi.
After breakfast, Yun Nan picked up her schoolbag and left.
Yun Jingchen stopped her: "Nan Nan, wait for Mengxi to finish eating and let Lao Wang take you to school."
"I still have something to do, so I'm not on my way."
After Yun Nan finished speaking, she went out with her schoolbag.
(end of this chapter)