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Chapter 1112 The wandering painter, Wen Fenglin

Yu Lili and Ou Ming turned their heads almost at the same time. When they saw the person behind them, Ou Ming was a little unbelievable and shouted in disbelief: "Mom..."

Yu Lili had never seen Qiao Ziqing, but had heard her voice.

However, when he heard Ou Ming's shout, his heart was also shocked. Subconsciously, he wanted to hide. He looked at Qiao Ziqing in front of him and took a step back unconsciously.

Qiao Ziqing looked at Ou Ming in front of him, looked very angry and said, "Didn't you say you're going to get Li Sicheng to gather together? Is this Li Sicheng?"

When Yu Lili heard Qiao Ziqing's words, he suddenly felt a little sad.

My heart suffocated and turned to look at Ou Ming.

Ou Ming was speechless for a moment. Seeing the gaze coming from around him, his face quickly calmed down and said, "Mom, this is an art exhibition. Let's talk about anything when you go home."

"Xiao Qiao, why are you so angry? Just say something." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind Qiao Ziqing. His voice was a little hoarse, like a discomfortable voice.

Looking at the sound, he was a middle-aged man.

He looked about 40 or 50 years old, wearing black-framed glasses with round edges, gray hair, tied to the back of his head.

He walked up with a smile on his face, and there were two dimples on both sides of his cheeks. He looked very peaceful, with a slightly fat figure, and was wearing a gray old-fashioned Zhongshan suit.

Very clean and neat, but also looks very personal.

On his slightly rough hand, he wore a slightly black silver ring on his left hand, which was very simple, but it was indescribable to wear it on his hand.

Qiao Ziqing turned his head and saw Wen Fenglin, and was even more angry and said, "How could he not be angry? This is the woman I told you that pestering my son. What's wrong with doing at such a young age? He insisted on being a mistress. Haven't your parents taught you to be a person and love yourself? He also instigated my son to lie. If you look for Li Sicheng, you are just messing with you!"

When Ou Ming heard this, his face, which was originally respectful, immediately became even heavier. He stepped forward and hid Yu Lili behind him, shouting with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, it's so ugly that you said this! She is my girlfriend now, not a mistress!"

"Ha, okay, you actually talked back to me for this woman. Do you still know who I am?" Qiao Ziqing's eyes turned red with anger. She wanted to go forward and teach Ou Ming a lesson, but was pulled by the people behind her.

Turning around, it was Wen Fenglin.

Wen Fenglin pulled her coat, pulled it back gently, and said, "If you have something to say, Xiao Qiao, you were not such a calm person before, why are you so impulsive now?"

"You don't understand the situation at all. This woman is too much. Not only does she fascinate my son, she also set up a trap..."

"Enough." Wen Fenglin planned to Qiao Ziqing's voice indifferently. Qiao Ziqing's words had already come to an abrupt end.

Someone around him heard the movement and looked over. Wen Fenglin's smile no longer existed and said, "What do you mean? Let's talk about it inside."

Yu Lili stood there and felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!
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