Therefore, he has not had time to talk about what happened in the second half of the art museum.
Cheng Lian II: "Master of Art?"
Yun Hanqin rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, is the only successor to Mr. Su not a master?"
He looked at Xun Hou excitedly, "Guess Master Xun, I can guarantee that you will never guess."
Mo Luan didn't interrupt, eating the spicy strips with Erlang's legs tilted, and leaning back on the sofa.
Looking at Xun Hou with interest, I want to see his reaction.
Xunhou glanced at the girl gently, with a small smile on her mouth, "Then I will guess."
"Hmm~"
All three of them looked at him.
Looking forward to his answer.
Xunhou raised his left hand, nodded his forehead with his slender fingers, thinking.
"Aluan's almighty type..."
"and many more."
Mo Luan bit the spicy strip and called to a stop in time, "A Luan?"
Before Xunhou could explain, the impatient Yun Hanqin said, "Ye Xun calls his close people this way, calling Xun Jie A Jie and Xun Fu A Fu. You are A Luan, and there is nothing wrong with him."
Mo Luan suddenly realized and nodded, "Continue."
Yun Hanqin hurriedly looked at Xunhou, "Master Xun, you can quickly guess, you have made the atmosphere tense."
Mo Luan bit the spicy strip, "Hmm, I'm also nervous."
Xunhou chuckled and sighed, "You have to give me time for me to figure it out."
Yun Hanqin said: "Don't sell it, you must already have the answer in your heart."
"Ok."
Xunhou said in a warm voice, "Aluan's talent is rare in the world. I wouldn't be surprised to say that she is a princess of a certain country, so..."
He looked at Mo Luan, "It should be a certain boss of the World Art Association."
"Specifically, who is it?" Yun Hanqin couldn't wait.
Mo Luan didn't know when he bit the spicy stick and forgot to eat it. The slender Feng's eyes widened, waiting for the answer like Yun Hanqin.
"Master L."
Kang Dang——
Yun Hanqin fell off the sofa, ignoring the pain in his butt, he gave a thumbs up, "Awesome."
Cheng Lian Er was stunned. He thought that the identity of Su Lao's granddaughter was still very powerful as the decathlon.
Unexpectedly, the explosive vest was still behind.
Master L?
The mysterious and unpredictable master who was offered as a treasure by the art world?
By the way, Cheng Lian'er remembered something and looked at his father.
If he remembers correctly, he really likes L's work, then now...
Mo Luan chuckled his lips and smiled, his rascal temperament suddenly appeared.
Slightly turned sideways and raised Xunhou Baiyu's delicate chin, "Beauty Xun, are you surprised?"
Xunhou laughed, "What do you think, the L in my mind should be a kind grandma with the fragrance of books, and the result..."
"Hahaha."
Mo Luan laughed and hugged his stomach with a smile, "Grandma? I'm sorry to disappoint you. I should appear in front of you again in decades, hahaha."
Xunhou also joked, "It's just right now, I prefer surprises."
Yun Hanqin got up from the ground, "What kind of surprise is this, you have already guessed it."
Xunhou said: "What you implied is so obvious. If I can't guess, wouldn't it be the same as your IQ?"
Ow, this arrow hurts.
Xunhou sighed lightly and looked at Mo Luan, "Bad girl, when I saw the exhibition last time, it's no wonder that I kept talking about me. Fortunately, I seriously talked to you Master of Science, so you saw the joke."
Yun Hanqin smiled unceremoniously when he heard that there was still this.
But Mo Luan said, "What a joke, I'm going to send you a calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately, after I asked it several times, you didn't like me."