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Section 105
"Let's go see how Dad teaches…"
065 Playing the Protagonist like a Fiddle! Schemes! Murder by Proxy
"Let's go see how Dad teaches…"
Xiao Wanling pulled her best friend and headed outside.
Xu Hongzhuang felt something was off after hearing that and rolled her eyes at her friend.
"What do you mean 'our dad'? That's my dad."
After saying it, she noticed Xiao Wanling looking at her teasingly.
Xu Hongzhuang realized she had been played.
Calling Xu Hao 'Dad', or even saying the word 'Dad', was something Xu Hongzhuang had never considered before.
Now, it had slipped out of her mouth so easily…
It felt natural, without the slightest sense of awkwardness.
This was also because her heart had truly accepted Xu Hao.
"Well played, Xiao Wanling! You dare to trick me? Are you looking for a beating?"
Xu Hongzhuang pounced forward with her claws out, intending to give her best friend a lesson she wouldn't forget…
How could Xiao Wanling let her succeed?
She took off running with her long legs.
Following the trail of Xu Hao and the other two, they arrived at the courtyard.
Xiao Wanling suddenly stopped in her tracks; Xu Hongzhuang, who was chasing from behind, didn't expect the sudden halt.
She crashed right into her.
Fortunately, they had built-in buffers, so no one was hurt…
"Why did you stop so suddenly?"
Xu Hongzhuang rubbed herself and looked at her friend with dissatisfaction.
A pair of beautiful eyes were staring straight ahead.
It was a piece of Calligraphy written by Xu Huayi.
Heaven rewards the diligent.
Every stroke was powerful and vigorous, as if formed naturally by heaven and earth, with a trace of Concept flowing within it…
Seeing the words gave one a sense of wanting to work hard and strive for self-improvement.
What shocked her was that this was written by Xu Huayi.
For a college student to write such good Calligraphy, even a Calligraphy Great Master couldn't compare.
Most importantly—
Xu Huayi still wanted Xu Hao to teach her. Just what level had Xu Hao's Calligraphy reached?
And there was the painting Shiqing was holding nearby.
That was also taught by Uncle Xu…
Was she crazy, or was the world crazy?
Is there anything this man doesn't know?
Has he maxed out the tech tree?
How on earth did Uncle Xu do it?
"Dad, Dad… today is the day for my bet with Sis again. Help us see whose improvement is greater this time."
Although Xu Huayi was speaking to Xu Hao, her eyes were fixed unblinkingly on her sister, Shiqing.
For no other reason than that Xu Hao's critique wasn't even needed.
The difference between their works was clear at a glance…
Although Shiqing's painting had improved a lot, it still couldn't keep up with her younger sister's progress.
She had written with a trace of Concept.
Shiqing knew she had lost.
But she wasn't convinced.
Why did her sister improve so much more than her?
During the bet, she had been watching her sister constantly to prevent her from secretly overworking.
In the end, her sister ate when she should eat, drank when she should drink, and never woke up early from her sleep.
On the contrary, it was she who secretly picked up the brush to work harder after her sister went to bed…
Ultimately, she still lost.
Was her talent truly that much worse than her sister's?
It wasn't that her talent was poor, but the gap between Grandmaster and Divine Rank was like an insurmountable chasm.
Xu Hao gave a brief critique as usual and began hands-on teaching.
When Xiao Wanling saw Xu Hao's Calligraphy and paintings, the suspicions in her heart were confirmed…
In her line of sight—
Xu Hao's figure began to blur, filled with mystery.
It made her want to investigate and uncover Xu Hao's secrets.
Little did she know, the moment this thought arose, she could no longer escape the palm of Xu Hao's hand.
Xiao Wanling ate with the Xu Family at their home.
During the meal, she would look at Xu Hao from time to time, wanting to probe into his secrets.
Xu Hao remained calm on the surface, but he was amused inside…
He had a feeling—
This female lead should be the easiest one to conquer.
Before he had even started making a move on her, she already showed signs of giving herself away for free.
After finishing the meal and chatting with Xu Hongzhuang for a while, Wanqiu finally drove back.
The sky had already turned dark.
Xu Hao offered to see her home, making Xiao Wanling feel nervous for no reason.
Like an elementary student who had done something bad and was afraid of being caught by the teacher, she hurriedly waved her hands in refusal…
Just as she drove to her doorstep, Xiao Wanling suddenly saw a ghostly shadow, which gave her a fright.
Through the lights—
She clearly saw Zheng Feifan, who was wearing clothes that were somewhat tattered from washing, standing there motionless like a ghost against the backdrop of the night.
Xiao Wanling frowned.
What was that guy doing at her house?
Her parents had passed away early, leaving her with tens of millions in assets and 10 houses in the residential area.
The house she rented to Zheng Feifan was the one furthest from her own home…
Ever since she found out Zheng Feifan was a scoundrel, she rarely interacted with him.
It annoyed her just to see this guy.
Xiao Wanling didn't look at Zheng Feifan any differently just because she had seen his Piano performance at the concert hall earlier.
Instead, she felt an extra layer of wariness and disgust.
Despite playing the Piano so well, he didn't look like a Piano Great Master at all.
At the very least, he should dress decently, right?
Every day he wore clothes that were almost washed through with holes, yet he still acted like he was cool.
If you're going to pretend to be poor, then be thorough about it…
What was the point of going on stage to play the Piano?
Are you a clown?
"Sister Wanling, you're finally back. Where did you go so late at night~~?"
As soon as Xiao Wanling got out of the car, Zheng Feifan trotted over to greet her.
"What does it have to do with you?"
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