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A few days ago, Bai Yu, who had lived in Arashiro for several years, ushered in an accident on December 20. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As usual, Bai Yu nested in her own room, and in order to paint the drawings she had been painting for several years, she was surrounded by some crumpled drawing paper.

"Bai Yu, a guest wants to buy your painting." Yu Yan led a girl to push the door in, but she didn't see life.

"It's not that you don't know, I've only painted this one over the years, and it's still a half-finished product." Bai Yu said but was stunned the moment he turned around. "Xiao Yan, I'm a little hungry now, can you go buy me some xiaolongbao?"

"Well, did you stay up late and didn't eat breakfast? I can't help it. Yu Yan looked helpless, nodded to the girl behind him and went out, closing the door with his hand.

Without caring about the people, Bai Yu put down the paintbrush and sneered and didn't bother to give alms to the visitors.

"What's the matter, my good sister, but I haven't seen you for ten years, and you forgot me, but I think about you every day." Bai Jie slowly walked towards Bai Yu with a smile on her face.

"I don't remember my mom having a daughter." Bai Yu turned around and faced Bai Jie's face similar to himself, but he only felt disgusted.

"But I'm your father's daughter." Bai Jie was very happy to see Bai Jie again.

"Bastard?" Bai Yu stood up and finally gave her a disgusted smile. “？ Bai Jie, don't let me look down on you. I won't sell my paintings to you. With that, he picked up the brush and continued to color.

The girl touched her nose and said, "It doesn't matter, at the family gathering in a few days, grandpa is going to feast many people in Lancheng, saying that he wants to officially inherit the family position, grandpa must know that you are back, so he will be so anxious." "Actually, she still wants to say that her mother is already the mother of the Bai family, but seeing her sister smiling so good-looking, she still won't expose her." Would you be interested in giving me that seat? ”

"You know it's impossible, go out, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Okay, oh, by the way, sister, my name is not Bai Jie, but Bai Shichu, of course, if my sister is happy, you can also call me Mo Shichu, this name is more famous."

Before Mo Shichu left, she dropped these words, she actually wanted to stay with her sister for a while, but her sister didn't seem to be happy that she was here, there was no way, she listened to her sister the most.

After a long time, Bai Yu put down the brush, looked at the half-finished painting, touched the ring on his left hand and thought about it, suddenly took out another paintbrush, and added a bell to a wisteria rose, and then thought that it was wrong, and changed the bell to a wind chime, and painted it with dark purple.

Yu Yan, who was originally going to buy xiaolongbao, pushed the door in, but what he was holding in his hand was not xiaolongbao.

"I suddenly remembered that you don't eat xiaolongbao, so I went and bought some noodles and cooked them for you. Hey, what about Miss Bai? Are you going back? Did you her off? Yu Yan shook the bag in his hand and laughed.

"I don't know, you hurry up and do it, I'm dying of hunger." Without asking if Yu Yan knew anything, he put away the indifference just now, Bai Yu split a smile and said flatteringly.

"Okay, Bai Yu, you are so lazy, who will want you?"

"Isn't there still you?"

Yu Yan's hand chopping vegetables paused, and Bai Yu didn't speak, looking at Yu Yan's reddened ears and a silent wry smile. There was only the sound of chopping vegetables in the room.

"Taste, taste, the noodles cooked by the master." Yu Yan broke the silence and brought the prepared noodles to the table.

"Yes, the second young master can cook, it's amazing, it's amazing." Bai Yu also cooperated.

"What's the matter, no, the noodles cooked by the master are the most delicious, I don't believe in tasting them." Pardon Yan said unconvinced.

"Mmmm, it's the best, the noodles of the second young master are the best." Bai Yu picked up the chopsticks and ate noodles as he spoke, and when Yu Guang saw Yu Yan's serious expression, he felt for a moment that this was the case, in fact, it was not bad. Although it can't be.

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