What? The triplets in my belly are villains?

Qin Yimo arrived in front of an ancient courtyard house according to the location sent by Yin Zhiwei, with unconcealable amazement in his eyes.

It turns out that the things left by our ancestors give people a more visually shocking feeling.

"Jian Zhixing, you..." Eh? Where is he?

Qin Yimo turned around and was stunned for a moment when he didn't see anyone. Then he looked back and saw the person who was in a daze.

"Jian Zhixing." Qin Yimo pushed him.

Jian Zhixing came back to his senses, "Ah? What's wrong? Xiaomo?"

Qin Yimo looked worried, "Why are you standing here? I've been calling you for a long time."

Jian Zhixing smiled calmly, "Ah, sorry, Xiaomo, I just found this place so beautiful that I couldn't help but be fascinated by it. I didn't hear your voice, sorry."

Qin Yimo obviously didn't believe it. Who would be so obsessed as to lose their soul? But if he didn't want to say it, then he didn't have to.

Qin Yimo understood the situation and didn't ask any more questions. She just pulled him away.

"What are you sorry for? There's nothing to be sorry about. Stop looking here. Let's go in and take a look. It must be more beautiful inside. You'll be fascinated by it when you get there."

Jian Zhixing lowered his head and looked at the back of Qin Yimo's head, smiling as if in the spring breeze. He felt her concern for him, and for him, that was enough.

Yin Zhiwei was standing in front of the pond at this time, holding a sketchbook and a paintbrush in his hands, and painting silently with his head down.

She is sketching what the renovated pond will look like in her imagination.

"Weiwei, here I come!"

Yin Zhiwei heard Qin Yimo's voice from a distance, put down the sketchbook, turned around and looked, but before she could see clearly, Qin Yimo hugged her.

"Weiwei, it turns out that you really bought a courtyard house. I just saw it on the way. It's so beautiful, antique and magnificent."

Yin Zhiwei helplessly patted Qin Yimo's back, who was like a bear, and said, "Let go quickly. I can't breathe."

Qin Yimo realized it later and left quickly, looking at her apologetically, "Oh, sorry, Weiwei, let me see, your face is red like a cherry."

Yin Zhiwei had long been accustomed to her touching him, and when he saw Jian Zhixing following closely behind Qin Yimo, he nodded and smiled at him in a friendly manner.

Jian Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Good morning, Miss Yin."

"You don't have to call me Miss Yin, just call me by my name."

After knowing that he might be her sister's boyfriend in the future, she felt uncomfortable when she heard him address her as Miss Yin.

Jian Zhixing said, "This doesn't make sense. I'm just a housekeeper."

Yin Zhiwei: stare jpg.

Qin Yimo: Doubt jpg.

Jian Zhixing's full name sounds too intimate. He has to observe the moral ethics of a man, so he has to keep his distance from everyone except Xiaomo.

What's more, his current identity is not suitable. He is no longer the eldest master of the Jian family.

Yin Zhiwei didn't care. If he didn't want to scream, then he didn't have to. The worst that could happen was that she would feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Yimo followed Yin Zhiwei for a stroll and spoke freely along the way, saying whatever she felt was appropriate.

"Weiwei, how is it here?"

"Weiwei, here we can..., what do you think?"

"slight……"

"..."

Yin Zhiwei's eyes lit up after hearing this. As long as Yin Zhiwei thought it was good, Yin Tian would observe and write it down.

"I think this is enough. It's a pity that Ranran and Ayu don't have time, otherwise they can come up with some ideas. With such a big yard, they can definitely talk for three days and three nights."

Qin Yimo snorted, "What else did they say? Which good person can win over them?"

Yin Zhiwei clapped his hands, "Okay, now we can find someone to draw up the blueprints, and then we can find someone to do the reconstruction after the blueprints are out."

Hearing this, Qin Yimo was stunned and looked at Jian Zhixing who was following behind him.

After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, Jian Zhixing, aren't you an architectural design major? You should be able to draw up blueprints and design a courtyard house. Can you do that?"

She knew that what Jian Zhixing needed most now was money. Jian Zhixing was a very strong-willed man, and he would probably feel uncomfortable no matter whether she gave him the money or lent it to him.

If it was based on the money he earned himself, he shouldn't have refused. She was just giving him a chance.

She remembered that he had been a very good student since he was young, and he should be able to do well when he grows up.

Jian Zhixing paused where he was. They had just casually chatted about his college major yesterday, but he didn't expect that she would remember it.

He took a deep look at Qin Yimo, then nodded, "Yes, I majored in architectural design, I can draw the drawings, it's not difficult."

Although he was busy working in college, he was well-known as the king of involution in the class. He had good professional grades and was also good in practice.

He knew that Qin Yimo wanted him to seize this opportunity, so he seized it and used his abilities to prove himself. It just so happened that he needed a lot of money.

"I can help Miss Yin design the blueprints. If Miss Yin trusts me, you can give me this task. I can design it first and Miss Yin can see if she is satisfied with it or not. It's up to her to decide whether to use it or not."

He didn't ask for money. Generally speaking, you have to pay a deposit first, then submit the manuscript, and then pay the balance.

Moreover, Yin Zhiwei didn't look like someone who was short of money. As long as he satisfied her, she didn't look like someone who would just run away with the manuscript.

As for the price, he could have it cheaper. After all, he doesn't have a proper job and doesn't look very trustworthy.

Yin Zhiwei looked at Qin Yimo, then at Jian Zhixing, and a subtle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These two are not going to be together!

She could give him a chance for Qin Yimo's sake.

"Ahem, sure. Momo is here. I still trust you. Let's put it this way. I'm not in a hurry for the drawings. You can take your time to design them. You can help Momo move first."

"I'll wait until your design comes out and see if it's suitable. If it's suitable, I won't let you down, so the price will be based on the market price."

"You just heard our discussion. Just follow our plan. You can do whatever you want with the rest. As long as it's elegant, grand, and traditional, it'll be fine."

Yin Zhiwei observed Jian Zhixing's expression. He didn't look reluctant or embarrassed at all. Instead, he seemed relaxed and at ease.

Yin Zhiwei suddenly remembered that the Jian family started out in the construction industry and was considered one of the best in the country.

Jian Zhixing nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Miss Yin, I will take it seriously."

Jian Zhixing had gratitude in his eyes, but Yin Zhiwei pretended not to see it. He let the gratitude go to Qin Yimo. After all, it was she who fought for him the opportunity, and it had nothing to do with her.

Qin Yimo bared his teeth, secretly clasped his hands together, bowed to her in gratitude, and blew her a kiss.

Oh, God, oh, earth, how come I have such a good sister? I am so lucky.

Yin Zhiwei shook her hair proudly and said, "You are obsessed with me, but I am the woman you can't get."