Chapter 74

she really wants to go back.

"Yeah."

"What kind of painting does Wang Ye like to paint?" As if she could ever care about what he likes, never mention standing by and watching him paint. He is not tired when sitting and painting but she stands beside him, watching him and she feels her displeasure is slowly building up.

"What I'm painting right now."

"Then the painting of Wang Ye should be nearly finished, wouldn't it be better to get something to eat and then continue the painting later ?"

"Is not."

"Wang Ye should be thirsty then, why not have a cup of tea?"

"Need not. "

" Wang Ye have been sitting for a while now and should be tired, isn't it better to take a rest? "

" Not tired. "

" That …… 14th younger brother, tea is overflowing from your cup. "Qu Tan'er just said half the sentence, then turned her head, looking toward Mo Jingxuan who had his mouth wide opened. While pouring tea, he looked at their interaction and unconsciously poured too much tea into his cup.

"Eh!? Oh!" Mo Jingxuan was startled and immediately returned to his senses, putting the teapot down.

"Wang…"

"Reporting to Wang Ye, Lady Yun has arrived."

"Replying to Wang Ye, this concubine has not seen Wang Ye for many days, so I got worried. I hope Wang Ye will not be surprised if this concubine comes unasked today." Lady Yun replied smiling pitifully, twisting her waist and walking toward Mo Liancheng.

"…" Qu Tan'er squinted her eyes, incredulously staring at Yun Youlian's behavior, catching every change, every expression on her face, not wanting to miss anything.1

(Yun YouLian: is the name of this Lady Yun)

Wow, this woman, this posture… that waist, is about to be broken, still she keeps on shaking and twisting?

This woman, though beautiful, but too vulgar, even her laugh is too fake, people can't help but feel like it's too dazzling, if the servant at the door has not shouted "Lady Yun", I really would have doubted whether this Yun is from a prostitution house.

"En." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly. No matter what the answer was, his attitude has always been plain and faint. Even if he replied, he would not say lots of words.

"Wang Ye, you haven't had breakfast yet?" Yun Youlian twisted her waist walking to the side of Mo Liancheng. Her eyes swept the snacks on the table while showing a look of disgust: "Ya, Wang Ye, you should not eat this kind of thing for breakfast. Fortunately, this concubine was already prepared. This lily porridge is what I have personally made for you. You can taste it and see if it suits your taste."