Cold hearted big brother's sharp favorite

Bailiguan went back to the hospital.

Because he was pissed off by Small.

What he couldn't accept the most was that he wasn't angry by Jin Tai, but by Small.

Don't you hate it?
Only vicious people would find a vicious woman like Jin Dai cute.

Anyway, Small is a pervert.

Jin Dai had played all day, and she didn't want to waste time with Bailiguan, so she just got angry.

She has to go about her business.

Jin Dai just arrived at the palace, ready to deal with chores.

Small came on his heels, looking for her.

It stands to reason that Jin Dai and Small owe neither one of them now, so they should ignore each other.

But Small was busy working so hard in the pavilion, and she couldn't even see anyone.

Listen to what he has to say!

Small was let in.

As soon as he came in, he asked excitedly: "Jin Dai, what did you say was the name of the work you gave me?"

Jin Dai: "..."

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let anyone in.

What else do you think!
Jin Gong felt that the eldest lady was used to taking advantage of it, and must have thought that Small had sent her money.

Small asked again: "Tell me? What's your name?"

"I didn't choose a name, just to let you choose a name you like." Jin Dai said perfunctorily.

Small didn't notice it at all, and said, "But I thought about it a few times and I didn't think it was right."

He asked her seriously: "Do you want one?"

Jin Dai: "..."

She didn't think about it at all.

Small said again, "I think you must have thought of a name."

Just as Jin Dai was about to refute, she heard him say, "After all, it's such a big embroidery work, how could it be possible that she didn't think of a name?"

Jin Dai was embarrassed to deny what she said.

She wants to say she didn't think about it!It seems to be quite low.

So she said: "My dissatisfaction, you should think about it yourself!"

"Then let me listen to you. Your understanding of your own works must be the most accurate." Small said.

Jin Dai started to get irritable, she knew earlier that she shouldn't see him out of face.

She said casually: "Sha!"

"What?" Small didn't understand.

"It's the evil spirit." Jin Dai explained.

Just stupid!

It's not that she is evil!
It was really forced by him, the word suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said it.

She said: "You look at me and say that the name I chose is not good, you should choose it yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard him sigh: "Wonderful!"

Jin Dai: "..."

Si Mo quickly said: "This sha character is used very well. You can see that I was like a god of killing, but after all, I was going to save people, so I can't use the sha character, so this sha character reflects my bravery. At that time The kind of momentum that is rendered is quite vivid!"

Jin Dai felt nauseous and disgusted, what could she say?
As long as he is happy.

Small looked excited, looked at her and said, "I'll just talk about your work, you understand it best, did I explain it right?"

Jin Dai forced a stiff smile and said, "Yes!"

Jin Gong on the side: "..."

He really didn't know how thick-skinned the eldest lady was to say this word?

Small quickly said: "Jin Dai, I want to hang "Sha" in the exhibition hall."

"Ah? No way!" Jin Dai refused without thinking.

"Why?" Small asked puzzled.

Jin Dai felt that this was really a pit, and kept filling it with herself.

"There's no room." She said a reason casually.

"It can be squeezed out!" Small said, "Let's put it together with the painting "The First World War Is Worth the Ages"!"

"It's not from the same era, let alone squeeze!" Jin Dai said.

She doesn't want to exhibit outside.

Small said: "Let's do this! Find me a place, and after a period of time, I can exhibit your work in my art gallery."

"Okay!" Jin Dai agreed without thinking.

It's not that she's out of her mind.

But the influence of Small's art museum is quite large.

The exhibits in his museum are all antique treasures.

It is reasonable to put her ancestor's works in, but it is a bit reluctant to put her works in.

But with such an opportunity, can she refuse?

No!
"It's settled, I'll go back and prepare." Small walked away quickly like a child.

Jin Gong let out a long sigh.

"Jin Gong, what are you sighing for?" Jin Dai stared at him with burning eyes.

"I just have tightness in my chest!" Jin Gong said without changing his expression.

Jin Dai looked at his serious face and couldn't see any flaws.

After staring at him for a while, she said, "Think of a way to squeeze his works in!"

"Yes!" Jin Gong replied.

As a result, just as he finished speaking, Small returned.

As soon as he saw Jin Dai, he said, "By the way, when did you embroider the name? And the author's name, why didn't you sign it?"

Jin Dai doesn't think it's laborious!
Now it is impossible not to embroider, so she had no choice but to say: "I will embroider when you move the work to the exhibition hall."

how depressing.

Small's eyes lit up, and he asked her, "Can I watch you embroider?"

"Yes!" Jin Dai was weak.

Really bored.

A man babbles like a fly buzzing in your ear.

Small finally left contentedly.

If he doesn't leave again, she slaps him to death with a fly swatter.

Jin Dai squeezed out the deepest place for him.

After Small looked at the position, although he was not satisfied!But didn't say anything.

Anyway, he also wants to come to promote every day, and then he will lead everyone to the back.

Jindai embroidered the name of the work and her own name on the lower right corner.

In order to match the style of the whole work, the characters she embroiders are also wild and domineering.

Especially the word "sha", like a dragon with teeth and claws, gives people a strong sense of aura at first sight.

It was the first time for Small to watch her embroidery so closely.

But this time, she did not embroider randomly like that time, but embroidered one after another.

Although the embroidery method is very common, the embroidered work, whether it is color matching or font artistic sense, is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Okay." Jin Dai closed the line.

"It's perfect!" Small's heart surged.

He stood in front of the work and looked at it for half a minute, then suddenly turned his head to look at Jin Dai and asked, "Do you still have to inscribe a line for me, and you gave it to me?"

Jin Dai froze when packing her things.

She almost cursed.

Don't go too far!

Is it over yet?

She turned her head, looked at him with a rather stereotypical smile, and said, "There is no space in the work. Embroidering such characters will destroy the feeling of the whole work."

One more line!

I don't want to embroider a single stitch for him!

"That's right." Looking at the work, Small felt a little troubled.

He pondered hard whether there was a way to leave the words behind.

Jin Dai quickly packed up her things and left.

I'm afraid that he will call her again, and she may end up scolding after being busy for a long time, which is really not worthwhile.

She thinks that's about it.

But it never occurred to him that Small's fanaticism was just what it was.