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At this time, Uncle Zhao was waiting in the hall, and then prepared a painter to draw it according to what the bodyguard at the head said.

There were three painters in total, and they drew three different paintings according to what the bodyguard in charge said.

"This, this is it." The bodyguard at the head pointed to the painting in the middle, and then said with a glare.

"Is this the most similar?" Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguard at the head, and then asked.

"Yes, I look at the picture in the middle that looks the most similar." The bodyguard at the head looked at Uncle Zhao and said.

"What do you think?" Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguard behind the bodyguard at the head and asked.

"I feel that the picture in the middle is the most similar, it's exactly the same." One of the bodyguards looked at the painting in the middle and said with some surprise.

"Okay, leave the middle picture." Uncle Zhao said, and the person who answered just now walked to the painter in the middle, and then carefully took down the painting on the drawing board.

"Steward Zhao, I also hope that you will insert the bottle of medicine I provided as soon as possible, and our brothers are still waiting to get the bottle of medicine to save their lives." The bodyguard at the head looked at Uncle Zhao, and then said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll give you the results tomorrow afternoon." Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguard led by him and said kindly.

"Hmm." The bodyguard at the head looked at Uncle Zhao and responded with peace of mind.

"You guys should stay here for the time being, I believe the young master needs you." Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguards and said.

"Well, thank you, Steward Zhao." The bodyguard at the head said, and the bodyguard behind him also said to Uncle Zhao.

"Come with me." Uncle Zhao said, and waited at the door.

Uncle Zhao took them to the place where the servants lived in the past, although the servants lived here, but the environment was very good.

"You can stay here for the time being." Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguards, and then said.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble Steward Zhao." The group of bodyguards looked at Uncle Zhao and said.

"If there's anything to do with me, I'll go first." Uncle Zhao looked at the bodyguard and said.

"Hmm." After the bodyguard finished speaking, Uncle Zhao left.

At this time, Si Qing's home.

Si Qing slept on the bed, a Beretta 92F pistol lying on the bedside table, Si Qing looked at the white ceiling, and then thought about the past and the sun, she thought about it a few times, many times, it stands to reason that she is bored, but every time she thinks about it, she is still happy.

I finally laughed, I laughed when I thought about it, and then, I slowly woke up, and found that this was just a memory, and I found that I still knew that I would still laugh, but I just told myself that I would not laugh because of you anymore, I would not cry because of you, and I didn't want you to affect my emotions, but I couldn't do it in the end.

But it's useless if you can't do it, the person you think about in your heart is already gone and won't come back.

Si Qing turned off the light, tried hard to close his eyes, and then fell asleep, fell asleep, and dreamed of a person again, and then opened his eyes, and found that his side was empty, and found that it was dark in front of him, and in a blur, she fell asleep again.

At this time in Milan, Italy, Han Lingyao had already gone home, and she was preparing what she was going to eat at night in the kitchen.

Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao in the kitchen and couldn't help but smile lightly.

Han Lingyao remembered that when she was in China, Xia Moyan once taught her to make cupcakes, so she made some cupcakes.

After Han Lingyao put the cake in the oven, she walked to the living room, then sat on the sofa in front of Shangguan Yunxi, and then said to Shangguan Yunxi, "I made cupcakes, you can taste them later." ”

"You can make cakes?" Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then asked Han Lingyao.

"Well, when I was in China, I learned from Mo Yan." After Han Lingyao heard what Shangguan Yunxi said, she nodded lightly to Shangguan Yunxi, and then said.

"Because of Wen Yichen?" Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao and asked.

"Hmm." Han Lingyao nodded lightly, and then reluctantly said to Shangguan Yunxi.

"Really, I've eaten the cake made by Xia Moyan, it's not bad, I'm looking forward to you." Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then said with a smile.

"What I made is not very delicious, much worse than Mo Yan's." Han Lingyao looked at Shangguan Yunxi, and then said.

"Not necessarily, everyone has their own taste, maybe the cake you make is the same as mine." Shangguan Yunxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said to Han Lingyao.

"It's done." With a dingdong from the kitchen, Han Lingyao walked to the kitchen, then put on baking gloves, then took out the cake in the oven, and then put it on the table next to it, after loading the plates, he walked to Shangguan Yunxi's side with two plates, and then said to Shangguan Yunxi, "Try it, it should be good." ”

Han Lingyao said, and put one of the plates in his hand in front of Shangguan Yunxi, and then after sitting down, he put the other plate in front of him.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yunxi glanced at Han Lingyao, and then after taking a bite with the fork next to him, he said to Han Lingyao, "Yes, you can leave the school." ”

Shangguan Yunxi said, still nodding.

Seeing this, Han Lingyao also took a bite, thinking that the cake she made was delicious, and it was better than the domestic one, at least it would be better than the cake made by Xia Moyan, but it was not like this.

Just looking at the way Shangguan Yunxi ate, he looked at Shangguan Yunxi and said, "Yunxi, is it delicious?" ”

"Of course, it feels delicious, if only you made it for me every day in the future." Shangguan Yunxi put down the fork in his hand, and then said to Han Lingyao.

"Then do you think it's delicious whether it's what I make or what Xia Moyan makes it?" Han Lingyao looked at Shangguan Yunxi, and then asked.

"What you made is to my taste." Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then said to Han Lingyao.

"What's to your taste, isn't it delicious?" Han Lingyao looked at Shangguan Yunxi, and then asked.

"No, it's delicious, better than Xia Moyan's cooking." Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then said.

"Oh, that's it, okay." Han Lingyao lowered her head, and then responded softly.

"Ling Yao, you have to prepare more ingredients for making cakes." Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then said.

"Why?" Han Lingyao raised her head and looked at Shangguan Yunxi and said.

"Because you're going to make it for me every day from now on." Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao, and then said.

"You mean you're going to eat and drink at my house? Why don't you give money? Han Lingyao looked at Shangguan Yunxi, and then asked.

"Your Miss Han won't be short of this money, right?" Shangguan Yunxi looked at Han Lingyao and asked.