Little Mike's paintings have been learned by professional masters, and he can paint with great aura even if he is an introduction to abstract art.

He wore a special apron for painting, raised his head and looked at Daddy:

"This is me, next to my beautiful sister!"

He pointed to what appeared to be three people on the painting and said.

Shang Qian nodded and pointed to another person:

"what about this?"

Little Mike hesitated and hesitated.

Shang Qian narrowed his eyes and stared at his son dangerously:

"Huh? Who painted it?"

After Su Nan finished the phone call, he came to watch the fun leisurely.

Sure enough, next to the child, there was another person who looked to be a man.

Is it Shang Qian?

But it's not right, if it was Shang Qian, would Mike be hesitant?

Little Mike muttered, "This is Big Brother Yu Lou!"

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Even Qin Yu couldn't help but look sideways to watch the fun.

Shang Qian's aura instantly became wrong.

"Yu Lou?"

Little Mike nodded happily:

"Big brother Yu Lou is really amazing. He can help my beautiful sister to do a lot of things in a day, and he can do anything. I want to learn from him. He is my idol!"

Shang Qian's eyebrows narrowed, and he stared at little Mike with a heavy gaze, without saying a word.

Is he still inferior to Yu Lou?

Can Yu Lou be the person in Little Mike's painting?

Su Nan paused, walked over, and smiled: "Little Mike spent a day with Assistant Yu today. It seems that he has learned a lot?"

"Of course, Big Brother Yu Lou is amazing. He knows almost all the people in the company and all their personalities!"

Shang Qian's breath was obviously heavy.

He turned his eyes and looked at Su Nan:

"It's better not to take him to the company, go to the Su family's old house, and if you need help, I can deliver it in person."

Even if he was hurt by Su Yifeng's yin and yang, he recognized it!

If he took little Mike to the company again, he could even predict that this son would soon become someone else's son.

Su Nan nodded, unaware.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the excited little Mike started to doze off.

Shang Qian carried him away without saying a word.

Su Nan naturally stayed with Qin Yu.

Qin Yu yawned and went back to wash up. When she came out of the wash, Su Nan raised her eyes:

"Mr. Mo is silent?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then hummed.

"I don't think I'm interested in continuing to look for it. I'm trying to hide, he won't know."

"Can't hide forever, he won't give up."

Qin Yu smiled, the corners of his mouth pale.

"He will."

Mo Xian is an exquisite egoist, he understands the world of people better than anyone else, and also knows what is more important.

He can sell his marriage for the benefit of the family, not to mention a mere relationship that has no results?

Hide for three days.

His phone went from bombarding to silent.

Perhaps it is understood that such a call is a waste of cost and no gain.

About four or five days passed.

Su Nan watched Qin Yu come out to wash up early in the morning. The beautiful figure shuttled in her cloakroom, gesturing her clothes from time to time.

"Su Nan, I'm moving out today. You don't have to wait for me at night."

Su Nan was stunned for a moment, "So fast?"

Qin Yu was confused:

"My mother heard about this from nowhere, let me see the reality clearly, work hard, and have arranged a dinner party to accompany customers to eat at night!"

Su Nan looked at her distressedly: "Aunt Qin is really a surreal person!"

Qin Yu: "No, the big thing is not as important as making money! I'm wearing this dress..."