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Mo Xuan looked at Xue Hua with a proud expression on his face.

Mo Xuan looked at Xue Hua with a proud expression on his face.

Xue Hua’s face crossed with an embarrassed expression.
Then he stared at the worker and asked, "Now that you have confirmed that the painting is true, what are the customers making trouble?"
The worker bowed his head a step further and replied, "The guests are clamoring to buy this painting."
Said the completion personnel took a sympathetic look at Moxuan’s side with their eyes.
At this time, Mo Xuan’s face is not generally ugly.
Especially the eyes full of complaints have been shooting at Xue Hua’s side.
Xue Hua was his good brother this haunting eyes tightly staring at the heart pounding.
Looking at him with a flattering smile on his face, he said, "Brother, this is not my business. I don’t know. I was with you from beginning to end."
Xue Hua tried to explain to Moxuan.
Mo Xuan snorted. Although he knew that this matter was not too big with his brother, the thought that this guy used his paintings to attract customers here, otherwise how could this happen now?
Mo Xuan snorted again and looked at Xue Hua and said, "I don’t care about this matter. You must give me a satisfactory solution, otherwise I will be with you."
Xue Hua suo suo neck.
It’s not a big deal to come.
It happened that he, the brother, said this matter so seriously that he even returned the word "the ghost will never leave"
Seeing that these four words are spoken, Xue Hua hurriedly stopped Mo Xuan from speaking.
"Come on, brother, I’m afraid of you. Please don’t say such frightening things again. I promise you that I will get your painting back intact."
Otherwise, he’s really afraid that his fraternity will haunt him.
Ink Xuan got his swearing face to show satisfaction.
See oneself this brother mood finally good Xue Hua this just sighing turned and left the room to the auction house over there.
After Xue Hua’s hard work, Mo Xuan finally got the painting back from those people
Chapter 75 Lai Ding isn’t it?
I got my painting back. Moxuan held it tightly in her chest.
One painting per person is like a pair of brothers who have been separated for many years.
Xue Hua took a breath and went to Moxuan and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, I finally live up to your expectations and give you this painting back."
At this time, Moxuan was finally able to smile.
A face of happy before patted Xue Hua shoulder "not the kui is my ink hin good brothers don’t worry, you just do that heartless thing I ink hin is not in my heart".
Xue Hua, all smiles, gritted his teeth at his words and moved his hand from his shoulder.
"Moxuan, what happened just now was a small accident. Do you need to keep saying it in your mouth? I tell you, if you keep saying it, we don’t need to be brothers." Xue Hua glared at Moxuan angrily.
Mo Xuan Zheng looked at his good brother’s face and angrily changed to another one. "Don’t be angry, good brother. I said something wrong just now. Please don’t take it amiss."
Xue Huali snorted.
After staring at each other for a long time, the two brothers hammered me on the shoulder and I hammered you on the shoulder. Soon, the two brothers became brothers again.
Because of this matter, soon there was another saying in the capital, that a pure-hearted layman painted a new one.
At that time, those rich people in the capital wanted to find a pure-hearted layman one by one.
For what happened in the capital, I was in Zhang Ting, Hongwangfu, and it was not until several days later that I learned about it from others.
"Ha ha, those old guys show off their paintings in front of me one by one, and laugh at me for not having them. It’s ridiculous that they don’t know whether they are pure-hearted laymen or my daughter-in-law." Lord Hong sat in the hall with an angry and happy expression on his face.