This man is too polite to stare at himself without saying a word. It’s like an apprentice.

Just as Zhang Ting was going to deceive people.
Suddenly Yongkou "Excuse me, is it Zhang Ting girl?"
Zhang Ting heard his eyebrows a loose eyes staring at the man in front of her with strange light.
This man can actually shout out his name, so he should know himself, but he really has no impression of the man in front of him.
"And you are?" Zhang Ting once again provoked the eyebrows with strange light staring at the man in front of him and asked.
Yong smiled and introduced himself. "It’s normal that you don’t know me. After all, the two of us haven’t met yet. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yong and I’m staying at your house now. My master is my father."
After hearing his self-introduction, Zhang Ting’s eyes disappeared and his face smiled.
"It turned out to be uncle. I heard the master say that uncle please come in. The master is also in it. He will be very happy if he sees you coming." Zhang Ting made a gesture of please.
Going forward, I will never hear Zhang Ting’s words, and my steps are stagnant.
The courtyard left and right, waiting for Zhang Ting to come back, and the master didn’t wait until Zhang Ting came back, and he was in a hurry in the courtyard.
Just when he decided whether he was going out to find a court, he suddenly saw Zhang Ting coming this way.
Before the master complained to Zhang Ting that Zhang Tingyin had robbed him, he said, "Master, look who’s here?"
Master swallowed his words and heard Zhang Ting’s propaganda stretching his neck over Zhang Ting and looking behind her.
See the man behind Zhang Ting master face interest immediately disappear with a dead fish face glared at the man behind Zhang Ting.
After being glared at by his own father, he dared not do anything. When he walked beside the master, he shouted "Daddy came to see you" with a flattering expression on his face.
Master Li snorted. "I don’t think you came to see me, do you? You came to see the little girl fruit wine?"
Yongyi’s face crossed an embarrassed expression when he heard this from his master.
How can he be such a father? He told me his purpose of coming here in front of his master’s house. How can he get along with this master?
Zhang Ting in watching their father this rivalry relative situation really wiped the staff for their father.
"That uncle, why don’t you sit here first and I’ll finish what I’m doing before I greet uncle?" Zhang Ting interrupted the awkward atmosphere of their father and son.
Yongyi immediately took a grateful look at Zhang Ting when he heard Zhang Ting’s words.
Zhang Tingchao smiled at him.
Go to the stone table and continue your unfinished painting.
Zhang Ting picked up the brush and continued to paint.
Yong sat aside for a while and suddenly saw his father Nabi’s expression staring at something seriously out of the corner of his eye.
Out of curiosity, Yong sneaked up and took a peek.
The eyes widened at once.
This time, Zhang Ting drew for almost half an hour before collecting the pen.
"But this picture has been drawn, sir. Are you satisfied with this picture?" Zhang Ting shook his arm a little sour and looked up at his master and asked.
Since Zhang Tingbi drew a satisfactory title from this painting.
His lordship never moved his eyes from that painting.
My hands are shaking, my master is nervous, and I don’t know whether to touch the painting with my hands or not.
Hesitated for a long time, the master finally let go of his trembling hands and looked at Zhang Ting and replied with a smile, "I am so satisfied."
Look at Zhang Ting’s side, the master didn’t expect that he would see his own son staring at the stone table with excitement.
Master heart thumped.
Put the whole body in front of Yong’s eyes. "I warn you, this painting is painted by a small court for your father and me. You can’t take it."
Chapter 529 Want to sell overseas!
Return to absolute being and never see your own father, this childish move, shake your head and smile.
"Don’t worry, Dad, your son doesn’t have that quirk of taking what you want."
Never finish this sentence and look up at Zhang Ting’s eyes with a hesitation.
"Zhang Ting girl Yong Shu can ask you something?" Always looking at Zhang Ting asked.
Zhang Tinggang put his pen away and heard the words forever behind him.