After fast time travel, I became the favorite of the villain

Chapter 91 I practice in online games (23)

"No, you don't need it. You have nothing to do with this matter. I can do it myself."

Xia Ruan likes to solve troublesome things by herself, because that will give her a sense of accomplishment, unless she really has nothing to do.

She looked at the bow tied on her hand, and asked, "I didn't expect you to know me quite well, you're pretty."

"I've always known Miss." If only Miss could look back at me.

"By the way, make me a cup of hot milk, I'm going to bring it to my mother." After Xia Ruan calmed down, she accepted it naturally.

Li Jiayu put all her thoughts on the game, and even forgot about Xia Ruan's walking for a few minutes.

"Ruan Ruan, this mount is so beautiful, let's ride together!"

"There is also this deserted land, which looks so dreamy, is there a lot of elves hidden in it!"

"All the players here are wearing very individual clothes. It would be great if they could be dressed like this in reality."

Li Jiayu only took a sip of hot milk, but accidentally scalded her throat, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She did it on purpose, she overheard all the words just now, in fear that Xia Ruan would see the traces of her crying, so she did so.

"Mom, it doesn't matter if you want it, try the temperature next time before drinking..."

Such a careful appearance, two or two have not seen a few times, it can only show that Xia Ruan cares about Li Jiayu very much.

Seeing Li Jiayu like this, Xia Ruan didn't want to play games, and accompanied her to visit the beautiful mountains, rivers, talents and beauties in the game, and left early.

Although Li Jiayu had been discharged from the hospital, the medicine she carried with her had a sleeping effect. After Xia Ruan served her to drink it, she fell into a deep sleep.

After gently closing the door, the housekeeper suddenly appeared behind Xia Ruan.

Xia Ruan was used to his elusiveness, so she offered a suggestion: "It's not an option to go on like this. Let's recruit some attentive servants, the ones who will do their duty."

"I came to Miss to recommend candidates to Miss. Since Miss has said so, I will bring her here tomorrow for you to have a look."

"No, I can trust you. I'm going to the art gallery tomorrow, so I'll trouble you to take care of my mother."

There are a lot of things today, and Xia Ruan's eyes feel tired.

Wrapped in pajamas, she lay in the warm bed, said good night to Cheng Xin, and fell asleep.

But it was a sleepless night for Cheng Xin.

As one of the organizers of Tianyou Art Museum, Xia Ruan got in by throwing money at it.

After all, money can turn ghosts around. At the beginning, the owner of the museum even secretly mocked Xia Ruan for his lack of artistic talent.

Xia Ruan directly showed her hole card, which can support the art museum to survive the financial crisis.

The owner's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded and bowed to ask Xia Ruan to go in and walk around, to get a little extravagance.

"An art museum that smells like copper, can it be called an art museum? Dross... not bad!" Xia Ruan directly rejected the invitation of the owner of the museum, and said something in disguise, and the owner of the museum did not have any objections.

"By the way, help me invite her here, and add a new link, it must be innovative."

After talking about all the requirements, Xia Ruan left gracefully.

But seeing Xia Ruan again, the curator thought she was like a plague god, bringing a lot of bad luck.

The curator shuttled through the newly built glass room, but was caught by Xia Ruan.

"Curator, why are you hiding from me? I'm one of the investors, shouldn't you welcome me?"

"Welcome is welcome." The curator frowned and glanced at Xia Ruan, and said resentfully, "The little girl you asked me to invite is pretty, but many other famous artists heard that they wanted to follow her." People like this are on the same stage, and I feel that it will refute their face, so I don’t want to come.”

"The loss outweighs the gain because of a small loss."

"Newcomers should be given a chance." Xia Ruan patted the curator on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Actually, I can let those famous artists come over, but the curator needs to pay a little price."

"What price? As long as I can do it."

In this way, under Xia Ruan's rhetoric, the curator obediently returned part of the funds to Xia Ruan.

Before entering the arena, Xia Qing had already sat quietly and waited.

Yesterday, Song Mei was taken into Xia's house, and Xia Donghe arranged all her trips.Although Song Mei was not satisfied with this method, after so many years of suffering, it finally came to an end.

Xia Qing, as the little princess of the Xia family, always looks glamorous when she appears on the stage. She can't wait to wear all the expensive accessories on her body, but such a dress will only make her more vulgar.

The famous masters who came afterward saw such a person full of money and vulgar things sitting on the waiting table, and they felt that they were far away.

Xia Qing thought they were afraid of her.

A child known as a genius painter walked in with an adult, and the envious eyes of the people around him were cast on him.

"Isn't this Wei Wei? That eight-year-old genius painter who became a god..."

"Originally, I just received news that he would come, but I didn't expect him to come. This trip is worth it!"

"If you want to sign, you must sign."

Xia Qing has been staying in her comfort zone, she just glanced at the indifferent Wei Wei, and said with disdain: "It's just a kid, what's there to chase after!"

The master sitting next to her was angry: "It's fine if you don't know her, but you have to tell me in person. Do you have any works that you can sell?"

Speaking of this, Xia Qing secretly hated Xia Ruan in her heart again. If she hadn't taken her position, her reputation would have been famous all over the country.

"That's because you don't know the goods, and you still use me to introduce yourself. Don't you know if you look online?" Xia Qing crossed her legs and said angrily.

"Arrogance!" Seeing her being so impolite, the master turned black.

"Alright, it's time for me to support Xia Qing."

Xia Ruan leaned her arm against the railing on the second floor, finished the lollipop in her mouth, sprayed some air freshener, put on a mask, and then came down.

"You can't say that. Although she is a newcomer, she still has something remarkable." Xia Ruan wore the sponsor's nameplate on her body, and her words carried weight.

She walked quickly to Xia Qing's side and raised her eyebrows: "I've already said so, you should show some results."

Finally received a little respect, Xia Qing turned around to see who it was, looked him up and down, and blurted out: "Learn... Senior sister?"

no?It's all recognizable.

Xia Ruan coughed a few times symbolically: "I'm here to support your work, and I can't lose the face of Yucheng University."

In this crowded art gallery, what Xia Ruan said was like a ray of light shining into Xia Qing's heart.

Xia Qing has worked hard since she was a child, but she has never been praised by Song Mei, saying that she is not as useful as an ignorant boy.

And this Xia Ruan, whom she has been cursing in her heart, would help her so kindly and regardless of previous suspicions, her eyes are full of affection.

(End of this chapter)