Shen Yinian saw through the lamp in the corridor that Xiao Jingran, who was supposed to be meticulous and tidy, was a little messy at the moment, his bow tie was torn apart, his suit jacket was not worn, and he was still holding the painting in his hand, his blank eyes swimming around.

"Don't you understand?" Xiao Jingran sank into thought when he saw Shen Yinian's reaction, "Niannian, I like you, so, can you be my girlfriend?"

The stimulation in these short ten minutes was too jaw-dropping, Shen Yinian blinked his eyes more than once, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Is it okay?" Xiao Jingran lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Hmm. Shen Yinian covered his beating heart, quickly entered the password, and hid in the door.

In the evening, the group went to a slightly larger inn in the town to rest.

Shen Luo leaned on the bed and tossed and turned, sometimes remembering Su Weili's indifferent appearance, he suddenly felt very homesick, missing the second elder in the family, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Chang'an, and he didn't know when he would be able to return home.

"How did you get in?" Xiao Jingran said, standing up and looking at Shen Yinian.

"I have the password. Shen Yinian said and walked to the bedroom.

"That house can't be ......"

Before Xiao Jingran finished speaking, Shen Yinian walked out with a tablet.

"What?" Shen Yinian's hand touched the doorknob of the studio again, "What did you say?"

"Jiang He won't let ......"

"San, where are you going to hang it?" Jiang He still held yogurt in his hand, holding one hand in front of his chest.

Shen Yinian slammed open the door of the studio, and a room full of paintings came into view, "I want to hang one in your house!"

"Yes, you can choose the location yourself. Jiang He took a sip of yogurt and slightly spit out the yogurt that scraped off the corners of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Xiao Jingran followed Shen Yinian into the studio, there were about two bedrooms in the studio, there were three paintings standing on the long table by the door, the composition and scenery were different, but the person was the same.

"Xiao He, you are painting too well...... Shen Yinian looked at the three paintings in surprise, the middle one particularly attracted Shen Yinian's gaze, he looked back at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, his hand was raised in front of his forehead to block the dazzling light, and the yellow halo spread all over his body, "Look good......"

"If you like it, if you like. Jiang He leaned against the door.

Xiao Jingran looked at the studio in surprise, and then turned his head to look at Jiang He, his eyes full of amazement.

Shen Yinian took away the two paintings and stuck out his tongue at Xiao Jingran, "Your daughter-in-law gave it back to you!"

As soon as the words fell, he trotted out of Jiang He's house.

"Jiang He, did you draw those?" Xiao Jingran looked at it over and over again with wide eyes.

Jiang He winked at Xiao Jingran, "Well, just draw casually." ”

"You're painting too well, aren't you!" Xiao Jingran looked at Jiang Henunu's mouth.

Listening to the knock on the door, Jiang He knew that it was Xiao Jingran again.

The first thing that came into his eyes when he opened the door was a large suitcase, Jiang He frowned, "This is?"

"I recently took annual leave. Xiao Jingran said and moved his luggage into the house.

"So what?" Jiang He looked at Xiao Jingran puzzled, "Come to my house for annual leave?"

"So I'm going to stay and cultivate a relationship," Xiao Jingran said, pushing the suitcase to an unobtrusive place, "You don't have to worry about me, I won't make trouble for you." ”

"Xiao Jingran, what's the matter with you living in my house?" Jiang He pulled the bangs in the middle of his forehead back and looked at Xiao Jingran irritably.

"I don't care, I just stay, you can't leave. Xiao Jingran fell on the sofa as she spoke, "I'm afraid that if I leave for another two hours, my girlfriend will run away again." ”

Jiang He looked at Xiao Jingran, who looked like a scoundrel, and sighed helplessly, "Whatever you want, the old rule, you can only move in the living room." ”

It was already late at night, and Jiang He didn't mean to argue with Xiao Jingran, so he went back to the room directly and threw himself into the soft mattress.

"Ahh

"Oh my legs!

Shen Yinian, whose butt had just touched the sofa, bounced up from the sofa suddenly, his half-drunk alcohol was gone, and the screams came and went.

Jiang He, who was dressed in suspender shorts, raised his hand to turn on the light in the living room, and looked at the two people in front of him with a little embarrassment.

"Shen Yinian, are you homeless!" Xiao Jingran rubbed his calves, and his facial features wrinkled together.

"Jiang He, why is there still someone in your family!" Shen Yinian was frightened by Xiao Jingran's voice.

Jiang He looked at the two people in front of him with annoyance, gritted his silver teeth, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "It's okay, you go back to the house to sleep, he is going back." ”

Shen Yinian, who was still a little drunk, swayed a little and entered the guest bedroom.

"Jiang He, how is she ghostly?" Xiao Jingran rushed to Jiang He's side, grabbed Jiang He's wrist and brought the person into his arms, "I'm a little scared." ”

The soft hand patted Xiao Jingran's back a few times, "Go back, don't make trouble." ”

Xiao Jingran tightened his embrace, circled the person tighter, and his chin rested tightly on Jiang He's shoulder, because of his height, Jiang He was hugged so that only his toes were still on the ground.

"I don't care, I'm scared. Xiao Jingran's fluffy hair rubbed and rubbed between Jiang He's neck, and the tip of his nose sniffed the faint aroma of Jiang He's body.

"Then what do you want?" It was really uncomfortable to maintain a foot-stepping posture, and Jiang He tried to step on the ground to break away from Xiao Jingran's arm.

"I'll stay too. Xiao Jingran pursed his lips and let go of his hand.

Finally leaving Xiao Jingran's embrace, Jiang He took a sharp breath, "Whatever you want, keep the movement small, don't make a lot of noise." ”

Xiao Jingran squeezed out a cold snort from his nose.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll kill you now and then take the talisman?" Hua Wuye raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a little sinister smile.

There was a slight movement when the folding fan was spread out, "Okay." ”

"Huh?" Su Weili was still stunned when he heard the panic.

Hua Wuye waved the fan in his hand, and smiled so superficially, "You said, this Hou Ye agreed." ”

The sword eyebrows and sideburns, and the sharp smile made Su Weili feel a chill all over his body, and pursed his lips.

After resting for half a day, everyone got back into the carriage, and Su Weili sat on his horse and followed behind the convoy.

"Brother Su, Brother Su!" Hua Wuyang also made a fuss about riding a horse as soon as he saw Su Weili, turned over and followed Su Weili on his horse, "Thank you Brother Su for saving your life!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Su Weili didn't ride well when he rode a horse, one leg was bent on the horse's back, and he only stepped on the pedal with one leg, stepping on it leisurely.

Hua Wuyang looked at Su Weili's movements, and couldn't help but remind, "Brother Su, it's too dangerous for you to ride a horse like this!"

"I can't step on my legs short!" Su Weili pouted indifferently.

"Then why don't you go to the carriage with my eldest brother and second brother and take a walk. As he spoke, Hua Wuyang was about to drag Su Weili off the horse.

Su Weili refused again and again when he heard this, "No, no! This mountain is beautiful, how good it is to ride a horse!"

The two people in the carriage are not easy to mess with, and it is better to be less tainted. Su Wei left the belly.