They say I have a husband

Li Junyu stopped teasing Ou Heng, and started to cook seriously. Aunt Min took a look at the door, and then shrank back. She is an old man, and she is so sad when she is shown such a face every day. She misses her old man. , although sweet talk is not good, at least it hurts her.

"Oh!" Aunt Min sighed, a poor and desolate old man.

Naturally, Yang Han and the others didn't know about all this. Ou Heng felt guilty for his evil thoughts, and he never dared to look at Li Junyu's face.

Yang Han and Ou Ke saw it, they were very confused, Ou Ke didn't dare to ask anything, he didn't dare to say anything, the Chinese New Year has not passed yet, Ou Ke scratched his head, finally satisfied his baby , if he asks something again, he won't go back to his room to sleep this year, so he might as well kill him.

What's the point of sleeping without a husband hugging her, not even salted fish.

Ouke shut up wisely, and when he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, he stuffed rice into his mouth and blocked his mouth.

When Ou Heng went to the studio in the second week, he found that the seat next to him was occupied, and he looked thin and frail from the back, holding a sketchbook.

Ou Heng sat down gently, afraid that he would disturb the person next to him. Although the movement was very small, the person still glanced at him, just one glance, and continued to draw after seeing clearly that Ou Heng was a person.

Ou Heng swallowed the words introducing himself, changed the paper and waited for today's task.

"Hand over your sketches." Zhao Yu stood in the middle of the studio and yelled loudly.

Many people were disturbed and frowned. They had just woken up and were about to draw when a loud noise suddenly appeared, and their heartbeats missed a few beats.

Ou Heng taught Aunt Min's sketches drawn yesterday, three of them, like a small sketch, it took a lot of time to look at it.

Zhao Yu took Ou Heng's sketch and threw it over casually. Ou Heng frowned and returned to his seat without saying anything.

After seeing the paintings in the afternoon, the teacher asked them to take them back. These are the records of their growth, and they can find deficiencies.

"What's going on here?" Ou Heng suppressed his anger and looked at his sketch, which was full of stains and footprints.

"How do I know?" Zhao Yu said nonchalantly, as if to say, it's none of my business to ask you.

"I'll leave it to you, but you said you didn't know." Ou Heng's voice was the same as usual, he still suppressed his anger and didn't disturb others.

"I'm not your nanny, why should I watch for you? If you're not satisfied, let your nanny watch over it. It's just a few sketches, and it's not worth making a fuss. It wastes my time." Zhao Yu's voice became louder and louder, and many people looked at them.

Zhao Yu's bluff made Zhao Yu feel a little guilty.

"Just like you, you are not qualified to be my nanny, okay? What do you think you are?" His nanny also has high requirements, and Ou Heng looked at Zhao Yu with contempt?_?`.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Zhao Yu entangled Ou Heng in throwing the painting in his hand, and Ou Heng quickly caught it.

"Say you're not qualified enough to be my babysitter, so don't mess with me. You know my family is rich. I have a thousand and ten thousand ways to keep you from staying in City A, so you give me peace of mind. Click." Ou Heng threw the painting in Zhao Yu's face.

"Zhou Qi." After Ou Heng sat down, the people around him stretched out their hands to Ou Heng. They were slender and fair. Ou Heng was stunned for a second before reaching out.

"Ou Heng."

"How did you feel just now?" Zhou Qi flipped through the book in his hand.

"It's so cool!" Ou Heng has never felt that bullying others is so pleasant, it makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

"He's just a piece of rubbish. Don't pay attention to him, he'll jump around in front of those people." Zhou Qi gave Ou Heng a sketch of Ou Heng. Although many places were polluted, he could still see it. The drawing was very good.

"You draw very well, who is the teacher?" This kind of painting must have been drawn since childhood, Zhou Qi looked at the clothes on Ou Heng's body and the pendant on the schoolbag, his family background must be not bad, and this kind of painting is usually done by a teacher .

"Hua Mao."

"Oh~ So you are Master Hua Mao's closed disciple." Zhou Qi nodded, "My teacher is Xu Song."

"That disciple of Grandpa Xu is you." Ou Heng also suddenly realized that his teacher and Grandpa Xu are good friends, one is a master of line drawing, and the other is a master of Chinese painting. The two have been good friends since they were students, until now .

"I have long admired your name!" ×2.

"How long have you been here?" Zhou Qi looked at Ou Heng and asked, why did he meet him for the first time today.

"It's been a week, have you been here?" Ou Heng never saw Zhou Qi.

"I usually come in the morning."

"I'll come this afternoon."

After the two finished talking, they looked at each other and smiled, and the time was completely staggered.

After starting to draw, the two of them didn't communicate with each other. They only had TSXDZ's paintings in their eyes. I don't know what the new friends are.

"Let's exchange phone numbers and V letters, keep in touch and make progress together." At the end of the afternoon, Zhou Qi took out his phone and handed it to Ou Heng.

"Okay." Ou Heng nodded, and used Zhou Qi's mobile phone to make a call to himself, "WeChat and phone number are the same, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, see you later." Zhou Qi waved to Ou Heng.

Zhao Yu watched with cold eyes again and again, looking fiercely at Ou Heng's back. Ou Heng only felt a gaze looking at him, but he didn't find anything when he turned around.

The next day, after Zhou Qi and Ou Heng went to the toilet, they came back and found that their backpack was missing, and their mobile phone was also inside.

Ou Heng scanned the people in the studio.

"Who took my backpack?" Ou Heng asked directly, and everyone who was eating snacks dropped all the snacks. "Give it back to me and I won't care."

After Ou Heng finished speaking and waited for 10 minutes, no one came to him or spoke to him, so Ou Heng directly called the police.

It's not far from the police station, and Ou Heng's lost items are expensive, the police thought that Ou Heng had reported a false police report.

After the police found out about the situation, they adjusted the surveillance in the studio, and found that the surveillance was not powered on today, and there was no useful evidence.

"This..." The police officer looked at Ou Heng.

"Guoguo, my backpack and mobile phone were stolen, please send me the location of my mobile phone." Ou Heng called Li Junyu directly.

"Yeah." Li Junyu didn't ask much, and sent the location to Ou Heng. He was in the studio. his cell phone.

Several of the ornaments on the outside of the backpack had fallen off, the schoolbag was stained with paint, the contents inside were also messed up, and all the cash was gone.

"Officer, three of my five pendants are gone. They are all pendants of top-quality ice waxy seed carvings, and the cash in my schoolbag exceeds [-]. How should I be sentenced?" Ou Heng looked at the boy standing by the seat, Ask the police officer directly.

police officer:"…………"

Whose children are so extravagant, they put ice glutinous seeds on their schoolbags as pendants, or carve them into the shape of buns, is there nowhere to spend the money?

"Students, come with us."

"No, no, I, I..." The boy looked at a corner and wanted to say something, then he was stunned and closed his mouth in resignation.

The boy finally admitted all this and found all the things, because the boy was already twenty and the amount of theft was too large, so he was sentenced to five years in prison.