&1t;/p>

However, Momo, who aroused the anger of the man, did not smell any dangerous signals.&1t;/p>

She smoothed the drawing paper and said to Mo Yang, "Yangyang, what do you want to draw today? Sister teaches you."&1t;/p>

"..." There was no stuttering response in her ears. She turned her head in confusion and saw Mo Yang grabbing the corner of her clothes, looking at Mo Yunchen with fear.&1t;/p>

Mo Yang has always been afraid of strangers. There will be others around him, and it is inevitable that he will be uneasy. She looked at Mo Yunchen again. The man's expression was as hard as a stone. I'm afraid he would not leave even if he drove him away.&1t;/p>

In desperation, Feng Momo could only turn to Moyang and whisper to him: "Yangyang is not afraid, just think he is a tree. Do you know the tree? My sister taught you how to draw it before, why don't Yangyang draw it again and let me see if you have made progress?"&1t;/p>

"Tree? Well... OK, Yangyang paints...trees." With her guidance, when Mo Yang looked at Mo Yunchen again, the fear in his eyes dissipated a lot. He picked up the brush and started to apply it on the drawing paper.&1t;/p>

Feng Momo looked at Mo Yang and gestured at Mo Yunchen seriously, but he really drew the prototype of a tree on the paper. He couldn't help laughing and looked at the man unconsciously, but saw him looking at him with a killing look. He was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be helping Mo Yang instruct.&1t;/p>

Well, when laughing at others, you must be low-key and never be seen. Feng Momo secretly warned himself in his heart.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen was so angry that his liver was hurt, but he couldn't get angry, not because of Feng Momo, but because of Mo Yang.&1t;/p>

This is the only relative he has recognized in this world, and he cannot lose him.&1t;/p>

The room was quiet, with only the "rustling" sound of the brush falling on the paper. Occasionally, Feng Momo would also whisper to guide Mo Yang in a low voice.&1t;/p>

The warm sunshine fell on the two of them from outside the window, and there was no need for extra sketching to be a beautiful picture.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen didn't dare to move around, just stood up straight, but his heart was filled with a rare tranquility.&1t;/p>

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Yang finally stopped his pen, held the drawing paper in his hand, and spoke excitedly: “Tree, I’ve painted it…”&1t;/p>

"Well, sister, take a look." Feng Momo took the drawing paper and looked at it seriously, his eyes full of surprise, "Yangyang, you are getting better and better! You will definitely become a great painter!"&1t;/p>

Mo Yang didn't understand what she was saying, but seeing her so happy, she smiled foolishly and repeated: "Painter...painter..."&1t;/p>

Seeing him like this, Feng Momo couldn't help laughing.&1t;/p>

Suddenly, a shadow pressed down beside her, and the drawing paper in her hand was suddenly pulled away. She was startled and turned around and saw Mo Yunchen holding the drawing paper, looking at it seriously.&1t;/p>

"You have always taught his paintings?"&1t;/p>

Although the brushwork of this painting is still very immature, the extraordinary skill of the painter can be vaguely seen from the entire composition to the finished product. Unexpectedly, Yang Yang's talent in painting is really amazing.&1t;/p>

"When I first met Yangyang, he would squat on the ground and draw on branches. He was very talented about painting. I couldn't say I taught him anything, but I just guided him occasionally. Most of the time he was painting by himself." Although he was reluctant to face this man, he was one code and one code. Now he was talking about Yangyang's problem, so she still told him honestly.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen nodded: "You can draw?"&1t;/p>

"Is this related to Mr. Mo?" Feng Momo frowned, and became more and more eager, and actually began to inquire about her private affairs.&1t;/p>

"I want to pick Mo Yang up. I didn't find him before, so I let him stay in the welfare home. Now, he has me, and I have no reason to let him continue to live here."&1t;/p>

"So?"&1t;/p>

"He trusts you. If you can accompany him, I think he will not resist following me."&1t;/p>

"Follow you? What do you mean?" Feng Momo was shocked, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at him.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen glanced at her faintly, and a trace of contempt quietly passed through his eyes, "Don't worry, I just hope you can be Mo Yang's painting teacher, teach him classes every day and accompany him." After a pause, he added, "That night was just an accident. I was not interested in a woman like you."&1t;/p>

Feng Momo only felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of his head.&1t;/p>

What does it mean to be a woman like her? What's wrong with her like this? He still feels that she is just a woman who is relying on betrayal!&1t;/p>

"Mo Yunchen, listen well, even if I am really that kind of woman, then a woman like me has no interest in a man like you!" She held her breath, and the flames in her eyes were almost spurted out.&1t;/p>

This man always provoked her again and again, but what did she do wrong? Isn't she a victim?&1t;/p>

"That's the best, isn't it?"&1t;/p>

Feng Momo gritted his teeth, the sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips was really dazzling. She felt aggrieved and angry and wanted to express her, but she didn't know how to tell her.&1t;/p>

"Bad...bad guy! Bullying my sister...bad guy!"&1t;/p>

A warm little hand grabbed her, Mo Yang's eyes were filled with fear, and his body was trembling slightly, but he still stood in front of her.&1t;/p>

Feng Momo's heart warmed up, and all the grievances and anger disappeared in this moment.&1t;/p>

"Mo Yang, I am your brother, I am your family." Mo Yunchen frowned, and could be indifferent to anyone, but this younger brother could not do it.&1t;/p>

"Bad guy...bad guy..." Mo Yang didn't understand his words at all. He only knew that the person in front of him made his most trusted and favorite sister Momo unhappy.&1t;/p>

Mo Yang's world is that simple, there are only two categories: good people and bad people. Being good people is good people, and those who are bad people are bad people.&1t;/p>

"Mr. Mo should give up. What Yangyang believes is difficult to change. It is impossible for you to pick him up home." Feng Momo looked at him and spoke softly, with a sarcastic smile.&1t;/p>

She is the only person Mo Yang believes in. Without her help, this man would not want to take Mo Yang away as he wished.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen was a little helpless, he could not handle the current situation at all. He was determined to make up for Mo Yang, but now, it became difficult for him to connect with him.&1t;/p>

"Give up? Impossible, Mo Yang, I must take it away."&1t;/p>

"Mr. Mo, please." Feng Momo looked at him disdainfully, sat down on the chair beside him, and was still shaking his legs leisurely, looking very annoying.&1t;/p>

Mo Yunchen looked at her calmly, and after a while he spoke, "If you are really good to Mo Yang, you should know that the welfare home is not a good destination for him."&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!