My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 847

Hearing the anger in the living room, the sisters in the kitchen looked strange.

"How many years has Dad not scolded anyone?"

"After the failed acquisition about four years ago, he never scolded anyone."

"Ha, everyone said that Dad has a good temper. Ye Shan learned from him, right?"

Yang Nai sighed softly: "The Hayato only learns the superficial, and I don't know when he will learn it, but...I think the Hayato is good now, and you don't have to learn from others.

When she said this, she saw her sister staring at her with bright eyes, and she couldn't help but panic: "What's the matter, Koyuna?"

Xue Nao looked at her for a long while, and finally shook her head: "It's nothing."

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Some time has passed since the cooking event approaching Valentine's Day.

"Old guy-well, your father is very kind."

The sky was very clear a few days ago, but today it is overcast, and it is not clear when it will snow.

"We... had a friendly exchange and learned about each other's ideas."

It is cold at night and even colder during the day. Winter in Chiba is as cold as ever.

"As far as your right of belonging...no, we have negotiated peacefully about the engagement."

When the sun sets after school, the feeling of cold will be even worse. I don't know if it is because of the wind at that time, so I feel particularly cold.

The quiet and beautiful girl enjoys the heating in the house, sitting upright, flipping the library on her knees.

Dumpling looked at the two of them, and then at the tea bowls and mugs printed with dog patterns on the long table. Although I really want to know what Xiaoqi and Xiaoxue’s father said that night, I saw The bruise on the small enterprise's face still held back and did not speak.

She did not speak, naturally someone spoke.

"How dare he hit you?"

Putting down the book, the girl who got up and poured black tea pretended to be angry: "I haven't even beaten you, so why is he?"

This is interesting.

Anyway, the more Biqigu listened, the worse it became: "If you are very angry, you can actually protest against your dad the next day instead of doing it as an afterthought."

Gee tee, hindsight is an extremely dangerous posture gameplay!

If you are not careful, you will be kicked into a eunuch!

See it!Yes, I don’t even miss chess now!

Mandarin duck cannons, serial cannons, heart-warming cannons, head cannons, and a very dangerous move...

It's not a killer.

Yukoshita snickered and immediately lowered her head, then raised her head quickly, and then she lowered her head again, kicked him with her foot under the table, giving a rather sorry look.

"Ahhhhh."

Tuanzi yelled irritably again: "I haven't had anything to do recently, how about commission? Is it troublesome? Why are there no more!"

"because……"

Biqigu pondered: "...Everyone is hibernating, you see we solved the Miura Chocolate incident not long ago..."

"It feels like a criminal case!"

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Tuanzi really has the talent to complain!

"...Then, we are all in a state of saturation, so even if there is a commission to come to the door, I guess I can't lift the energy."

Yui "shooed" and raised her hands: "No, no, I'm very energetic."

The teenager looked at her: "That's right, because you just learned a craft, so you haven't calmed down yet. You can proudly give your cookies to others, isn't it proud?"

"Why..."

Dumpling shyly fingered.

"Don't worry that your cookies will poison people, are you proud..."

The shame turned into gloomy: "Small business!"

"Come on, Danzi, your current level, um...just a beginner who is just getting started."

"Hey, what a ninja way!"

"Or... Are you just a dumpling who just entered the pot right now?"

The fingers were entangled together again, and the soggy feeling made the girl involuntarily hum and blush, and her legs rubbed slightly.

Sure enough, luscious dumplings.

"By the way, Xiaoxue!"

Yui looked at Yukoshita, who was drinking tea, put down the cup and smiled at her: "What?"

"That... are you going to be a guest at my house?"

"Eh?"

The dumplings twisted their fingers together: "Um, I have been to a small business house."

"Ok."

"I have slept many times at Xiaoxue's house."

Have you slept...

You seem to have never slept in Biqigu's house, it's not fair!

Blinky cried out unfairly, Yui lit her cheek: "That's it...Are you going to my house?"

This is the case, and I often go to my good friend's house as a guest, but the other person has never been to his own home, so he will have this idea.

The two expressed their understanding, and the boy nodded: "My words are fine, but the elders in your family..."

"Ah, only my mother is here."