At this time, Feng Momo also came to Mo Yunchen's bedroom and opened his wardrobe.

She now turned out to be as Mo Yunchen said. Most of the clothes of this man were made of famous brands, but they were specially customized for him.

It looks very valuable, and I'm really worried about wearing it myself.

But now there is no way, so I can only be more careful.

Feng Momo carefully reviewed it and chose one that was relatively cheaper, so he quickly changed it.

She quickly took the somewhat damp clothes she had changed and went downstairs to dry them.

I thought about drying my clothes quickly and I could change them back.

Otherwise, Mo Yunchen should have to rely on himself again...

After Feng Momo prepared his clothes, Yangyang had already started painting seriously, just like every time he came here.

But she seemed to have not seen this scene for a long time, so she did not go over and disturb Yangyang.

Feng Momo began to sit on the sand and deal with his wounds, and it seemed nothing was wrong.

However, the wound that had just been slightly scabbed, and after being soaked in water, it tended to crack again.

So she quickly applied medicine to her wounds and bandaged them before she felt relieved.

After Feng Momo finished all this, he slowly walked to Yangyang and wanted to see how he was doing.

When she walked over, Yang Yang stopped his pen and was looking at his painting.

"Has Yang Yang finished painting?" Feng Momo asked Yang Yang and said.

Because Feng Momo seemed to have Yangyang changed all the things he told him to change, and there was almost no problem.

"Well...almost..." Yang Yang answered Feng Momo at his painting, but it seemed that there was something else he was not satisfied with.

So Yang Yang was still looking at it very seriously and did not put away the painting.

"Is there anything else I don't want to be dissatisfied with?" Feng Momo also found Yang Yang's little entanglement and asked him.

She hopes that she can give Yangyang some help.

"Say no...come up...it feels... weird..." Yang Yang frowned and said to Feng Momo.

"Yangyang, don't force yourself too much! The drawing has been very good." Feng Momo comforted Yangyang and said.

Feng Momo saw Yang Yang's state and thought that he should be like this only because of his own psychological effect.

Just wait for Yangyang to draw two more paintings and find the feeling you used to.

"No... re-draw..." Yang Yang said as he was about to pull off the finished product.

"Yangyang, even if you want to re-draw, you can't deny this completely!" Feng Momo stopped Yangyang's actions and explained to him.

Then Feng Momo slowly took down Yang Yang's painting!

"But... it's not good... there's no need to... stay..." Yang Yang insisted on saying to Feng Momo.

"Yangyang, this is wrong. You have to learn to accept your shortcomings so that you can make progress." Feng Momo continued to explain patiently to Yangyang.

Because Feng Momo knew that if he hadn't had his quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Yang would have torn off this painting.

Feng Momo didn't want Yangyang to develop this bad habit, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with this painting.

"Sister... I understand... I won't... this will happen in the future..." Yang Yang thought for a while and replied to her.

"Well, if Yangyang has any bad paintings in the future, you can give them to your sister." Feng Momo said to Yangyang with gratitude.

She hopes that Yangyang can understand his good intentions and not blindly deny his own labor results.

Because even a bad painting has its advantages.

"Why... I have to draw... bad paintings... I can give it to my sister... OK..." Yang Yang asked Feng Momo incomprehensible and said.

"In this way, Yangyang will not throw away the bad drawings he cannot draw, and my sister can also find out what you have in time.

What a problem, I can ask you to correct it!" Feng Momo and Yang Yang analyzed.

"Ann... I understand..." Yang Yang nodded after hearing Feng Momo's words, and finally knew what she intended.

"Then Yangyang promised her sister that you can't throw away your own paintings at will in the future!" Feng Momo told Yangyang again.

"Well... sister... don't worry..." Yang Yang answered Feng Momo very seriously.

"Okay, then Yangyang continues to draw!" Feng Momo felt relieved when he heard Yangyang say this.

Yang Yang originally wanted to listen to Feng Momo's painting and continue to draw, but when he lowered his head, he saw the wound on her leg.

The last time the doctor treated Feng Momo, Yang Yang didn't see it, and he finally saw it.

"Sister... does it hurt..." Yang Yang looked at Feng Momo's legs and asked her with concern.

Because Yangyang looked so worried that Feng Momo was so covered.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's almost healing." Feng Momo quickly pulled down his shirt, trying to cover his wound.

However, although Mo Yunchen's shirt is indeed very big and fat, it still cannot cover his knees.

That's why Yangyang saw it, and he didn't want him to worry.

"It looks...it hurts...go...go...get rest..." Yang Yang said very much for Feng Momo.

"It's okay, my sister is getting better." Feng Momo said to Yangyang easily.

I don’t want Yangyang to focus all his attention on me, nor do I want him to worry about me.

And now there is no pain...

"Sister... I'm here... drawing... you go to the sand... rest..." Yang Yang said to Feng Momo very seriously.

Because Yangyang felt that he could draw here, and Feng Momo didn't have to accompany him here.

And he thought about Feng Momo's legs like this and walked outside for a day with him, so he must be very tired.

"Okay, then Yangyang will call her sister if there is any problem." Feng Momo had no choice but to agree to Yangyang and said.

Otherwise, Yang Yang would definitely be distracted, and he shouldn't be able to help him at the moment.

"Okay...sister..." Yang Yang said to Feng Momo with a smile.

After Feng Momo heard Yang Yang say that, he walked on the sand and sat down.

Yang Yang kept watching Feng Momo sit down before turning his head and began to continue painting.

Feng Momo felt that it was a bit boring to sit here, and Yang Yang could not talk to him.

She watched Yang Yang get into the state soon, and she didn't dare to go over and disturb him.

Feng Momo took out his cell phone and walked to the bathroom, thinking that he could take advantage of this time to call the Big Horse Monkey.

I can ask clearly what's going on? I haven't had time to ask the big horse monkey in the past two days...
Chapter completed!