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Chapter 182 I've talked to you so much, but you still don't understand.

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    "Pfft" Bo Yunze couldn't help laughing out loud.

    Is Mu Wanwan indirectly saying that their second uncle is blind?

    Bo Jinyuan's face turned pale with anger, and he sneered and said, "Si Han, you are young, and you should like to play. It's just that marriage is a lifetime thing, and if you want to choose the right family, you have to be a rich family like Miss Dongfang.  Only a thousand pieces of gold can be worthy of our Bo family."

    "What the second uncle said is true. Since the second uncle is full of praise for Miss Dongfang, then the second uncle might as well marry her himself. The second aunt is so considerate, she must be willing to let her go. It's just embarrassing your daughter. You have to call one  A woman who is three or four years older than her is called Xiaoma, so I'm afraid it will be hard to change that." Bao Sihan said coldly with no expression on his face.

    "Si Han, look at how you talk like this, your second uncle is doing it for your own good!" Zuo Meixuan's complexion was also ugly, but in front of Wen Ruhua, she was too angry.

    "Second Aunt, I'm also doing it for the sake of Second Uncle. After all, according to what Second Uncle said, the men in our Bo family want to find a woman who is of the right family. In this way, Second Aunt seems not qualified to enter our Bo family. Of course, she should let Xian."  Bao Sihan spoke in an unhurried manner, speaking in a way that would kill anyone.

    Mu Wanwan looked at Bao Sihan adoringly, and quickly grabbed a big chicken leg for Bo Sihan.

    ?My brother is so good, I don't need her to do anything, I have to reward a big chicken drumstick!

    Bo Kexin hurriedly stood up and said: "Brother Sihan, that's not what you said. My mother is a painter, and she is also my first teacher. I am going to hold an art exhibition soon. I can achieve such achievements in the oil painting world.  It¡¯s all thanks to my mother¡¯s enlightenment and teaching to me.¡±

    Bo Yunze also came out to smooth things over: "Kexin, you're going to hold an art exhibition?"

    Mentioning Bo Kexin's painting exhibition, Zuo Meixuan immediately regained his spirits: "Of course! We Kexin won the third place in the previous oil painting national youth competition!"

    "Pfft" Mu Wanwan couldn't help laughing when she saw Zuo Meixuan proudly said the word 'Ji Jun'.

    Seeing Zuo Meixuan's haughty look, she thought that Bo Kexin had already won several championships.

    "Why are you laughing?" Zuo Meixuan looked at Mu Wanwan displeased.

    "I think, Second Aunt, you value Kexin's competition so much, but Kexin didn't get the first place, and only won the third place, which is not worthy of the effort you put into it." Mu Wanwan said with a smile.

    "What do you know? This is the whole competition, and the judges are all foreign professional teachers, and I am the youngest third runner-up!" After Bo Kexin finished speaking, she snorted arrogantly, "Forget it, let me tell you so  Too much, you don't understand."

    "Wanwan understands. Grandma, Wanwan will hold an art exhibition soon, so you must make time to come and have a look." Bao Sihan said suddenly.

    "Oh? What else is there? Wanwan, why didn't you tell grandma." Wen Ruhua looked at Mu Wanwan in surprise.

    "The tickets for the art exhibition haven't been printed yet. I want to wait until everything is ready before inviting grandma. Who knew that my brother is so bad, and he slipped up in advance." Mu Wanwan gave Bao Sihan a reproachful look.

    She didn't want to hold an art exhibition, but she could tell that Bao Sihan said this on purpose for her sake.

    She is willing to accept his love.

    "You also want to hold an art exhibition? What do you paint?" Bo Kexin still asked proudly.

    "Coincidentally, I also paint oil paintings." Mu Wanwan replied with a chuckle.

    "Really? I didn't know that before, Wanwan, do you have any photos or something? Let grandma see your paintings." Wen Ruhua said with a smile.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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