Chapter 65 Pei Juan, you are so thick-skinned

"What do you mean I'm the same as before?" Bai Ling looked at him intently with her starry eyes.

"You never gave me a good look before, and it's the same now." Pei Juan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled with a smile on his lips.

His sister-in-law has been so difficult to get close to since she was a child, but so what, she will fall into his arms in the end.

Bai Ling ignored him and continued to look through the photo album. She found that the photo album recorded photos of Pei Juan from childhood to adulthood.

Maybe it's because Pei Juan doesn't like taking pictures.

Therefore, the children in the photos all have straight faces, and none of them have a smiling face.

It's a little different from the current Pei Juan.

Pei Juan now...

Bai Ling glanced at Pei Juan's noble and seductive appearance. Pei Juan noticed Bai Ling's gaze, and his black eyes looked back at her, with a little smile in his eyes, and a hint of temptation.

She thought about it and finally came up with one word.

Thick-skinned.

Before leaving, Mrs. Pei actually gave the painting to Bai Ling, and even sent it to the door herself, which was enough to show how much she valued Bai Ling.

When Bai Ling took it home, the painting was wrapped, so no one could see what she was taking, but everyone knew she had brought something back.

"My little sister is back, what do you have in your hand? Do you need my help?" Bai Zhan asked.

"The gift from Mrs. Pei is not heavy. I can handle it myself." Bai Ling hurried upstairs holding the embroidery.

The first thing she did when she returned to the room was to close and lock the door, and then she opened the black cloth cover.

Revealing the embroidery wrapped underneath.

Treasure, snow pearl and red plum.

Bai Ling removed the outer frame in a few seconds, and her green-white fingers followed the embroidered pattern bit by bit, feeling the stitches and threads on it. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He trembled and closed his eyes to hide the waves in his eyes.

As expected, it was my mother’s work and I didn’t admit it was wrong at all.

This work was given by Bai Yunwei to Mrs. Pei, which proves that Bai Yunwei really still has his mother's work in his hands.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, as if he was thinking about something.

The national competition gave everyone five days to copy the master's paintings. Although Bai Yunwei chose Fan Kuan's "Snow Mountain and Xiaosi Picture", some parts were blurred and the original outline could not be seen, even if it was embroidered.

It's nothing more than a defective piece.

If you want to win, you have to think of other ways.

It's just that Fan Kuan's "Snow Mountain and Xiao Si" is my grandfather's favorite painting now. If he knew that he had destroyed it, he would definitely be scolded.

She had to find a way.

Bai Yun bit his lip slightly, thinking in his mind.

The best way is to shift the responsibility to Bai Ling.

But Bai Ling has always acted cautiously, and it's not that easy for her to fall into the trap.

At nightfall, Bai Yunwei held the painting in his arms and carefully appeared at the stairs. He glanced at the people over there and felt relieved when he saw that everyone's attention was on the TV.

She waved her hand to Xiaoling.

"Go and pour me a cup of tea. I want the best Biluochun." Bai Yun warned in a low voice.

"Yes, miss."

Xiaoling hurriedly went to make tea. Seeing that Xiaoling's tea was almost ready, Bai Yunwei carried the painting and went to the living room to look for the Bai family.

Everyone was a little surprised to see Bai Yunwei appear in the living room.

I saw Bai Yunwei put the painting on the table, just as Xiaoling brought the tea, she took the tea and stood respectfully in front of Bai Ling, nodding slightly.

"Auntie, please have tea."

When Bai Yunwei showed up uninvited and showed such respect, Bai Ling knew without even thinking that it was definitely up to no good.

What does she want to do?

Seeing that Bai Ling did not take the tea and everyone was looking at him in surprise, Bai Yunwei quickly explained.

"What happened before was all my fault. This cup of tea should be regarded as an apology to my aunt. I hope my aunt can be a big person and ignore the faults of small people. She will not care about me, a junior." Bai Yunwei's attitude was very good, and he looked down and down throughout the whole process.

, not the slightest bit disrespectful.

Bai Zhan and Wen Shuya looked at it and found out that there was nothing wrong with it. The child's words before were indeed unpleasant.

Now I know that apologizing is a good thing.

Bai Ling's beautiful brows slightly furrowed, and she raised her hand to take the cup of tea. She couldn't find a thorn in the side of the conversation, and she wanted to see what Bai Yunwei was planning.

"I actually came here because I wanted to ask my aunt to do me a small favor. The latest topic of the national competition was to copy a master's painting, so I finally chose this "Snow Mountain and Xiao Temple" by Master Fan Kuan.

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"I know this painting is my grandpa's favorite, and I also want to give him a surprise, but because the structure of this painting is relatively complicated, there are some parts that I don't quite understand. I wonder if my aunt can give me some advice, so

It shouldn’t be considered a violation, right?”

Bai Yun asked sincerely, looking very well-behaved.

Yu Menghua blinked in confusion, not understanding what Bai Yunwei was doing. According to her understanding of her daughter, she clearly hated Bai Ling so much and would definitely not admit defeat. How could she bow her head in front of Bai Ling?

"Brother, can you come over and help me unfold the painting?"

When his name was suddenly called, Bai Yan looked up in confusion and confusion, but he couldn't refuse his sister's request, so he came over to help.

When he just grabbed the painting, he suddenly limped. His body became unsteady and he fell backwards. He fell into a group of teacups, and Bai Ling was also affected.

The painting was opened, and the scroll on the other side flew directly in front of Bai Ling as Bai Yan pulled it, knocking over the cup of tea in her hand, and the hot tea almost splashed on Bai Ling's face.

Bai Ling reacted quickly, tilted her head, and the tea spilled on the sofa, still smoking.

Bai Yan was also frightened and quickly stood up, "Auntie, are you okay?"

"Has aunt been burned?"

"Is my little sister injured?"

Bai Ling's eyes darkened slightly, "I'm fine."

She extended her hand towards the slightly embarrassed Bai Bai on the coffee table, "Are you not hurt?"

Bai Yan just fell down on the coffee table, spilling all the tea, and even the painting was soaked and destroyed.

"Oh, this is grandpa's favorite painting!" Bai Yunwei exclaimed.

Seeing the painting soaked in tea, Bai Zhan's face darkened little by little.

He picked up the painting and looked at it curiously, only to find that the painting had been completely destroyed, and many places were no longer clearly visible.

Bai Ling looked at Bai Yunwei, her calm and gentle eyes gradually became somewhat meaningful, so this time she came not for herself, but for Bai Yan?
Chapter completed!