Ling Ji held the cup, his bearing was still good, he brewed for a while, facing the glimmer of more than three o'clock in the afternoon, revealing the light and darkness on his face, slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows were deep: "Bingyu, how are you doing lately?"

"Feelings, you just chatted with Shen Juntao so hi, are you learning how to act in idol dramas?"

“…… No, Ice Jade I-"

"What are you, Bingyu," Bai Bingyu held his heart: "Bingyu, are you doing well? What, it's not good? Blame me, let you leave me, you have such a bad life." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 My God, you must be forcing a smile, you don't need to, Bingyu, you don't need to be like this in front of me, really, I understand you! My God, Ling Ji, I didn't eat much at your house today, you don't have to wait to make me vomit, right?"

Ling Ji opened his mouth, and he was simply refreshed.

"Bai Bingyu, how did you become so mean and cunning? You weren't like this before. ”

"What was I like before? chased to Wanshiju to strengthen you?" Once Bai Bingyu let go of the knot, it was still quite powerful, not to mention, with Lin Haven as a frame of reference, she found that she actually had the qualifications to be a little wanton, although it was not to the extent that Lin Haven was going to be every day, but against Ling Ji, it was no problem at all.

"You, I, you, this, that, you, you-"

"Come on, see that you can't hold back a serious fart, why should you go, I'm here, you can turn the page, the Ling family, our grievances and grievances, just like that, like a bubble of, washed away. ”

Faced with such a vulgar white ice jade, Ling Ji could only stiffen his back, and walked away with a smile on his face amid the curious gazes of a crowd of people, in fact, almost all the guests.

Bai Bingyu only felt that it was so cool.

"Haiwen has lived, it's really a fairy day, tsk. ”

……

Ling Ming was called over by Ling's mother, naturally there is nothing good, on the one hand, it is to show off, the circle of friends has shown off for a round, of course it is not enough, this kind of thing, you have to show off in person to be interesting.

As soon as he passed, there were already five or six aunts and aunts around Ling's mother, and by the way, there were three or five girls who were slightly younger than him.

"Oh, my Ling Ming is here, that day, I just planned to go and see Ling Ming's studio. Ling Ci, you know, wasn't it very hot at that time? I just said to go and see, Ling Ming had to say that he would open a warehouse for me and enjoy it for a day. Just a few bottles and cans, I still appreciate it for a day, half a day is enough. Later, he saw that I couldn't stay anymore, so he said let me go to Mr. Lin Haiwen's studio to sit, hehehe. ”

Ling Ming secretly wiped his face, worthy of his mother, mother and son are the same, obviously they are all in a hurry, so he has to say that others forced him to go.

There is an aunt who is very up-to-the-point: "Lin Haiwen's studio, it's in Black Dragon Pond, I heard that it's difficult to enter." Last time, there were a few foreigners, I heard that they were all big professors and artists, or people from the Jingcheng City Government to contact them, but Lin Haiwen was stunned and didn't agree, I heard that he didn't want to let idle people disturb his creation. Tsk, these artists are always eccentric. ”

She was talking about the last Silk Road exhibition, the European professors and researchers.

Mother Ling's smile deepened: " Yes, the layout of his studio, that is different, and the decoration of ordinary people like us is completely different, as soon as you walk in, there is a breath of art, you unconsciously whisper, for fear of being shocked by something, those paintings on his wall, I don't understand it, but I heard that they are the works of particularly famous painters, as little as a few million, as many as tens of millions, oops, we are not a family without money, but then a large row is hung loudly, hehe, these artists, it is really a bit of a meaning of money as dung。 ”

Is this what Lin Haven is talking about?

Lin Haven sees money as dung?

Then he has to be a shell, right?

Ling Ming rolled his eyes vigorously, but he didn't dare to dismantle the fucking platform, otherwise it would be a sin that he would not be able to pay for in the next life.

"Oh yes, yes, Lin Haven has a parrot there, it's very beautiful. ”

"Shouldn't it be Emperor Lin?" a girl in a turtleneck sweater that Ling's mother was very optimistic about, suddenly interjected, looking very interested.

"Hey, that's the name, what, you know?"

The high-collared girl seems to know a lot about Xiao Huang: "Aunt Ling, you don't know, that parrot is very famous, and with Lin Haiwen's surname, it is called the emperor." I don't know what kind of breed it is, the whole body is chanterelle, especially beautiful and beautiful, and I heard that it is also very spiritual, and can say a lot of words. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, hahaha, when the little parrot saw me entering the door, he flew over and shouted: Beauty, beauty. Hahaha, it's very interesting. ”

"A few years ago, Lin Haven was not as famous as he is today, Xiao Huang had someone to buy it for 4 million, Lin Haven didn't agree, and now he is not short of money, and everyone doesn't mention it. And oh, he painted a picture for Xiao Huang, he didn't sell it, it should still be in his own hands, but he came out to exhibit, and it was very good, someone estimated it at least 8 million, tsk, I think it has to be the most famous parrot in China. "The high-necked girl is quite satisfied.

"A bird of 4 million? "Someone was amazed.

Mother Ling's eyebrows fluttered, and her face was full of brilliance: "I think it's worth it, you don't know, the special spiritual parrot, if I can raise one, maybe I can be ten years younger." ”

Ling Ming really wanted to remind his mother, it's almost over, don't go too far-speaking now, you haven't gotten into the main topic yet, what day do you want to blow it?

After they finished discussing Lin Haiwen's tall studio, tall birds, and tall forced style, Ling's mother looked at several portraits of herself with unfinished thinking: " That day, Lin Haven and a few of their friends, all of whom were top students of CAFA, painted together, but as soon as I went, Lin Haven said, Auntie, you have such a good temperament, hey, I asked if I could be a model for them, you say, I'm old, how embarrassed, I'll excuse myself, but Lin Haven didn't say that I was suitable, there was really no way, plus this thing, I spoke to his good friend vigorously-"

Mother Ling glanced at Ling Ming meaningfully.

Ling Ming immediately nodded sensibly in approval.

In the end, I just couldn't push it off, so I agreed. As a result, Lin Haven and a few of them said that they would give me these paintings, how could I be embarrassed to accept them, there was really no way, Lin Haven was not as temperamental as outsiders said. I look very enthusiastic, quite sensible, a young man, very nice person. ”

"Isn't that your family Ling Ming has a good relationship with him, how can outsiders have this treatment. ”

"That's it. ”

"Hahaha, is it? Is that so? I don't know, I don't know. Mother Ling was about to burst into laughter.