"Darlene, it's like I haven't seen each other for a day, I can't imagine that you and I miss each other so much. Shi Junhao chewed the fruit in his mouth and said in a rather sensational tone. "It's all my grandmother's fault, why couldn't we have done the wedding earlier? ”

"Shi Junhao, are you finished, can't you get down?" I thought that what happened to Shi Junhao and Zhan Jinxuan yesterday would definitely make him feel very bad, but he didn't expect this man's heart to be so big, and he could be heartless as usual.

Maybe all of this was just pretending to be made up by him, and his heart was never really open to anyone.

Shi Junhao didn't say a word, he jumped down from a nearly three-meter-high branch handsomely, and stood perfectly in front of Lin Xiaole.

"Say, what are you doing in Young Master Ben's room?" Shi Junhao asked indifferently while nibbling on an apple. "You'd better give me a valid reason, or don't blame me for being rude to you. ”

"Where did you go last night?" Lin Xiaole stretched out his hand, his finger poked at Shi Junhao's chest, and in an instant, the indifference of that guy broke his skills, and his body instinctively arched.

"I went to find a beautiful woman. He quipped. "What's the matter? Are you jealous? Who told you not to agree to marry me? ”

"Shi Junhao, can you be a little upright? Do you know that your uncle is very worried about you, and now he is looking for you all over the world. She scolded solemnly.

"That's why you're here to find me because he's worried about me?" he put down his hand that was gnawing on the apple, and stared at the little woman across from him with an indifferent gaze.

"Of course, you don't want everyone to worry about you because of your willfulness. In any case, he is your own uncle, and his kindness to you must be selfless, you ......"

"Lin Xiaole, what do you know?" Shi Junhao interrupted her coldly, causing Lin Xiaole's body to tremble. "Don't use his identity to pressure me, who do you think you are? Before you marry Zhan Jinxi, you think you are Zhan Jinxi's wife, is it my aunt? In my eyes, you will always be just Lin Xiaole. ”

"I ...... Hmmm......"

Lin Xiaole wanted to explain, but the guy actually forcibly stuffed the remaining half of the apple into her mouth, blocking all her words.

"Shi Junhao, you bastard...... Phew...... "She spat out the apple and wiped her mouth vigorously with her hand in disgust.

"Brother Flower and Bird, you are bullying my mommy again. Lin Ke'er came over with the cage containing the parrot and happened to see that scene.

"Brother Flower and Bird, you are bullying my mommy again......" The parrot in the cage was very fast, and immediately copied Lin Keer's words.

Say. Shi Junhao leaned down, stared at the parrot in the cage, pointed at it with his finger and said, "Lin Xiaole is a stupid person." ”

"Lin Xiaole is a fool, Lin Xiaole is a fool......" the parrot repeated the sentence.

"Stinky birds are not allowed to scold my mommy. Lin Ke'er shook the cage vigorously.

"Hehe......" Junhao's bad mood because the parrot laughed.

He is an actor, commonly known as an actor, and what he is best at is disguising his psychology. Since Zhan Jinxi's death, Shi Junhao always likes to cover up his injured face, and he has already been qualified, and now he will definitely not let people see his helpless side because of a little thing.

"Stinky birds are not allowed to scold my mommy. "A parrot learns what it has.

"Don't scream......" Lin Ke'er was so angry that she turned the bird cage upside down, and the parrot innocently screamed.

The exhibition was held at the Guxi Museum, and Zhan Jinxuan and Lin Xiaole brought their children here to participate as promised. Although Zhan Jinxuan had a bit of a conflict with the director of this museum because of the blue butterfly bracelet before, it could not hinder the development of this art exhibition.

Zhan Jinxuan and his family had just entered the museum with their front feet, and then a gray car stopped at the gate. The windows slowly lowered, and the figures of Lin Xiaowan and Jian Tian appeared in the back seats.

"Go in, Daddy is waiting for you here, it's not good for them to see me here. Call me if you have something, and remember to pay attention to the painting between Lin Xiaole and Zhan Jinxi. Jian Tian told Lin Xiaowan.

"If something so important is really going to be in this kind of public art exhibition, it is impossible for Lin Xiaole and Zhan Jinxuan not to do it secretly. Lin Xiaowan said her concerns to Jian Tian.

"We're just looking for them now, maybe they're the same, but we can't miss the slightest opportunity. Jian Tian held Lin Xiaowan's hand and patted it gently. "Let's get inside. ”

"Good. ”

Jian Tian now doesn't know what kind of oil painting Lin Zhengyang left for Lin Xiaole, and what kind of limited brushes Ke Youhan is, but he is also sure of a little, and they also know Lin Xiaole at present. Even they didn't know that because of the surveillance in his office that day, they learned that they had found all the contents of the suicide letter left by Lin Zhengyang.

Lin Xiaole: They are now in the light, and they are in the dark, so it is naturally much easier to obtain favorable information.

Zhan Yongcheng, who has always been bad at words in the exhibition, talked a lot more than usual at this time, but the exchanges were all about painting.

If those accidents hadn't happened to the Lin family at the beginning, maybe Lin Xiaole would have been an excellent painter now, but God tricked her, and she became a lawyer and psychiatrist with a completely different profession from her.

Zhan Jinxuan is not good at painting, and he and the mother and son duo can't talk about anything, and he is responsible for taking care of the other children.

Lin Keer saw that there was a guqin next to her, she was good at singing, dancing and music, she must have felt a little itchy in her heart, not only her, but also Zhan Yongqi, who had the name of a little pianist, was also staring at the guqin reluctantly.

"Do you want to go over and try it?" Zhan Jinxuan saw the thoughts of the brother and sister.

"Is it okay?" Lin Ke'er looked up at Zhan Jin and asked in a milky voice.

Zhan Jinyu gave Wang Jingxiang something, and soon a staff member came over and politely invited the two of them to play a song in front of the guqin.

Appreciating paintings, accompanied by the sound of the piano, will naturally make people feel more happy.

Lin Xiaole has been accompanying Zhan Yongcheng, the two of them have almost walked through the art exhibition, Lin Xiaowan, who is hiding in the dark, is dressed in hatred today, and has been following them around, and her legs are a little uncomfortable. But nothing suspicious was found. She couldn't help but wonder if the woman knew that she was being followed by her, and deliberately took her around in circles in the exhibition, wandering endlessly.

"Miss, if you're tired, just rest here, and I'll follow them. ”