Interested in painting

"Hey, does anyone know where the villa area in Donglin used to be!"

There was a loud roar in the hall of the painting building, and all the paintings began to discuss in a low voice, but so many paintings were messy enough to discuss in a low voice, the last painting hanging in the corner said very, very quietly: "I know. "

Qin Youyi captured that cute little painting in a flash, he walked over, took it down, and watched it transform into a human form, a small miniature person, standing in his palm, very cute, Qin Youyi stretched out his hand, tenderly Said: "Xiao Qiliu, you know?"

The villain nodded and replied in a low voice: "Deputy landlord, I know that the villa area in Donglin used to be an ordinary farming land, and there was no cause and effect in history."

"No..." Is that related to Wang Youqian himself?Qin deliberately stroked his chin and thought about it elsewhere. All the people who invited him back had positive comments on Wang Youqian. This person is too good to be good, but is there really such a good person in the world?

I don't believe it.Qin intentionally came back to his senses, smiled at the tangled villain, and gently sent it back to its original place, saying, "Thank you, Xiao Qiliu, one, two, three, four, five, six, you pretend to be human, Go to Wang Youqian's working environment and his circle of friends to find out."

"Yes, young master." The seven people responded together, the most restless Hei San still looked up at Qin Youyi, with a smirk on his face, and said, "What about you, young master?"

Qin intentionally waved his folding fan and put a big bag with only bean paste and no skin on Hei San's head, and said, "Nonsense, I'm going to visit his hometown."

"Jingle Bell."

Qin intentionally gave the seven in front of him a look, then took out his mobile phone and swiped it to his ear, saying, "Hey, may I ask..."

"Young Master Qin." The other party's voice was obviously smiling.

"Oh, it's Mr. Lin." Qin intentionally avoided the gossiping eyes of Qi Gua, but found that the eyes of the whole studio were focused on him. He dodged helplessly to his room, then let go of his covering hand, and said : "Sorry, something happened just now, what's the matter for Mr. Lin to call me?"

"No, just thank Mr. Qin for helping Lin bring the disrespectful person to the police station." Lin Ming's voice can easily make people think that he is wearing a faint smile, elegant and gentle, making people want to talk to him To make friends, I only heard Lin Ming say: "I don't know another thing, does Mr. Qin have any clues?"

"No, yes." Qin intentionally took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on his bed, tilted his head, and said, "I went to Wang Youqian, oh, the one who died under your sword, we went to him in the morning It's a little unusual to visit his hometown, so I plan to visit his hometown, is Mr. Lin interested in joining me?"

Lin Ming laughed, and asked, "Mr. Qin, are you inviting Lin?"

"Yes or no, it depends on Mr. Lin's thinking." Qin shook his head intentionally, smiled strangely, and said, "Mr. Lin just needs to tell me whether you want to go with me or not."

"Since Mr. Qin invites you, it is better for Mr. Lin to be respectful than to obey." Lin Ming asked again: "I wonder when Mr. Qin wants to leave?"

"Tomorrow." Qin twisted his waist intentionally, and said, "I'm a little tired today, physically and mentally exhausted. Well, that's it. Goodbye, Mr. Lin."

"Goodbye."

Hearing the other party's low voice, Qin Youyi just pressed the phone, then rolled back on his bed, rolled into the correct posture, then rubbed his hands, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully again.

The room returned to silence, but there were whispers again.

"Leng Xuanji, why does Qin Youyi love to sleep so much? He is not human."

"Call me Master." After reprimanding the young man who spoke, Leng Xuanji just looked at Qin Youyi, who was sleeping unruly, frowned, and said, "His previous injuries were serious. He probably still needs deep sleep to repair the damage to his body and soul."

"Soul?" The young man asked curiously, "What damage is there to Qin Youyi's soul?"

"...I was slapped during the war, and I don't know the details." In order to avoid the boy asking any more questions, Leng Xuanji changed the subject and said, "Have you done the homework I assigned? Have you carried it?"

"Ah... this, um... Leng Xuanji, you should take a look at Qin Youyi's situation first, I'm going back."

Leng Xuanji smiled and scolded the little bastard, and then appeared in shape, walked to the bedside, saw Qin Youyi's complexion, he looked good, then secretly took his pulse, quietly, carefully, ah, I caught it, gently Lift it lightly, pull it into your hand, press it with your fingers, and watch the pulse, um...it's okay, it's still alive and kicking.

Leng Xuanji quietly and slowly pushed his hand back. Seeing that Qin Youyi didn't seem to wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then disappeared into Qin Youyi's room. Before leaving, he sighed again and gave this little ancestor Seeing a doctor is too difficult.

Is it sick? I have always been sick. After reading the prescription, no one stared at the medicine. At the beginning, Gu Zheng stared at it. Gu Zheng left, let alone persuaded by others. From, well, he was seriously injured later, the master of the underworld stared at him, and drank the medicine, but he drank and drank... There is no more to say, heh, this ancestor.

The next day, Qin deliberately got up early in the morning, returned to his hotel room before the cock crowed, and began to pack his luggage. Although he didn't bring much, after packing, he began to sit in a daze, waiting for him to recover , It was already the top of the pole, Qin rubbed his face intentionally, and jumped up.

"Dong dong dong." Qin deliberately knocked on the door and shouted, "Mu Aqing, get up and do something."

The door opened with a swipe, and it was Cai Jiaqing with a very ugly complexion. He gave Qin Youyi a red-blooded look, as if Qin Youyi had killed his parents, and then went to the bathroom with heavy steps.

Qin Youyi looked puzzled. When he saw Yuan Yu who was still arranging his clothes when he came out later, Qin Youyou leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Mu, what's wrong with Ah Qing? It's like I owe him 800 million yuan. Such a horrible face."

"It's okay." Yuan Yu straightened Qin Youyi's hair and said, "Maybe it's the estrus period."

Qin Youyi suddenly realized, he covered his mouth and said, "Did I disturb your good business?"

Yuanyu's movements froze, and he looked straight at Qin Youyi with dark eyes, and said in an unrecognizable tone, "Why do you think so?"

"But... you are cleaning your clothes..." Qin Youyi was very wronged. Didn't Cai Jiaqing come out angrily because he interrupted their good business, then went to the bathroom, and then Yuan Yu slowly dressed and came out?

A cross jumped out of his head, Yuan Yu reached out and pinched Qin Youyou's face, lowered his head, approached Qin Youyi, and said: "We were just sparring, and there is no possibility of him and I being in heat, remember this, do you understand?" ?”

Qin shut his mouth on purpose and nodded sharply.

After this side was settled, when he walked out, he saw Lin Ming standing in front of the counter. Qin intentionally raised his hand to say hello, and said, "Mr. Lin, good morning."

"Master Qin, good morning." Lin Ming walked over and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Qin shook his head intentionally.

"Finish breakfast first." Lin Ming walked behind Qin Youyi, gently pressed Qin Youyi's shoulder, and then pushed him to the breakfast place, saying: "One cannot live without food for a day."

"Hey, then don't push me." Qin deliberately took a step forward, straightened his clothes, and said with a curled lips, "I can go by myself."

Yuan Yu followed behind Qin Youyi unhurriedly. He glanced at Lin Ming, met the smile in his eyes, and looked away without saying a word.