I squinted my eyes suddenly, and I looked white, but the first second I saw the clock, and at that moment I seemed to see the girl's skirt flying bright red. Could it be that I'm dazzled?

Foreman Sun came over and explained, "Oh, this painting was given by an investor's friend who is engaged in art. You see, the shape of this diamond is the meaning of extending in all directions, and those who do business like to go smoothly and smoothly, without obstacles. ”

Foreman Sun said as he looked at me: "Could this little girl see something?" ”

Song Li raised his eyebrows, I smiled, and said, "I think this painting is good-looking, and I also want to get a pair to hang on the wall at home." "Foreman Sun, anxious to get rid of the rumors of the haunting, told us the artist's address and asked us to come and ask for a painting ourselves.

Of course I said yes, and followed Song Li around the hall, Foreman Sun still had something to do, so I talked to Song Li and left first.

I looked at his back and asked Song Li, "What did he tell you?" "I was grinding in the corner for so long.

Song Li shrugged: "Please ask me to solve it, and say that there will be heavy thanks after the matter is completed." ”

"Oh." I tugged at the corners of my mouth, and my tone was sarcastic, "The white bastard is here, he must be much more active than you." ”

Song Li turned his head to look at me, but his gaze crossed me, looked out of the glass door, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Say Cao Cao Cao arrived." ”

I looked back, Bai Ming'an under the sun walked stride, his pace was not hurried or slow, his posture was straight, and the fine golden light was cast behind him, illuminating his ink-like facial features even more outstanding.

He walked over and nodded his chin at Song Li, but when he met me, I twisted my head, and the meaning of resistance was very obvious. He seemed to wrinkle his eyebrows slightly, standing next to Song Li and asking what clues there were.

Song Li told him what I had found, and he stared at the clock for a minute, and then told Song Li to shoot it with a peachwood sword. Song Li took out the peachwood sword as he said, held it in his hand and recited the incantation, and then threw it violently.

Just as he was about to get close to the clock, the peachwood sword was bounced off by an invisible force and fell to the ground again, instantly shrinking to the size of an ornament pendant.

The three of us were silent for a moment, and Song Li opened his mouth first: "It seems that we have to go to the artist's place." ”

What kind of artist can flick a Taoist peachwood sword? It's clearly greasy. And when the clock was attacked just now, the girl's white dress in the background was dyed red in an instant, and at the same time it exuded a strong ghostly aura, Bai Ming'an said that this ghost aura was exactly the same as that of the female ghost in red.

Although we rode together, I still ignored Bai Ming'an along the way, and it didn't matter if he wasn't a talkative person, but it didn't matter, but I was even more angry when I saw his calm face.

The artist mentioned by Foreman Sun lived in a detached villa in the suburbs, and it was a long way to go, and it was already afternoon when he drove there.

When I arrived at the villa, I was stopped by the doorman.

After grinding for more than ten minutes, Song Li's smiling face was a little stiff, he walked all over the world with a peach blossom face and a mouth that could speak, and he had never met such a stubborn person, and the doorman had only one sentence over and over again - he did not make an appointment with his master and did not see guests.

"Hehe, it's really a big artist, and he has a lot of personality." Song Li laughed a few times, but when he turned around, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. I couldn't help but sneer when I saw him stunned, and he glared at him hard.

"What now?" Song Li leaned his back against the Beetle, his light pink shirt was a little shiny under the sun, he looked at Bai Ming'an who was indifferent, and then looked at me with a calm face, and raised his eyebrows: "You guys are talking, you can't wait outside." ”

As he spoke, an old-fashioned old Shanghai Tang car drove by, and a young man in a vintage suit and a hat got out of the car, his leather shoes were shiny, and his clothes were lifted as he walked, revealing a gold pocket watch in his shirt pocket.

I always felt a little familiar when I looked at him like that, and when he approached, he stopped, raised his head, and looked through his top hat, and the arrogant and unpretentious temperament was transmitted at once.

Ye Minglang! How did he end up here? I watched him approach in disbelief, glanced at Song Li and Bai Ming'an, and finally landed on me, with a slight impatience in his eyes: "Hey, witch." ”

What did he call me? My surprise turned into a twitch at the corner of my mouth in an instant: "What are you doing here?" I rolled my eyes, "Your sister asked you to come?" ”

Ye Minglang snorted, obviously unwilling to admit it, but still replied: "Don't get me wrong, I'm mainly here to talk about business, and I'll stop by to bring you-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by me: "Come and see me, right!" I know, Mingzhu doesn't worry about me. Ha ha. I tapped him hard on the shoulder and motioned with my eyes for him to shut up.

His eyes were surprised for a few seconds, then he disappeared again, took a step back, and smoothed out the place I had just photographed in disgust. He glanced at the three of us and said, "I was going to see you after the business talks, what are you doing here?" ”

Before I could answer, Song Li opened his mouth first: "I'm sorry to disturb, the person you are talking to is the person in this villa?" ”

I raised my eyebrows when I heard this, so coincidentally.

Sure enough, Ye Minglang nodded: "Indeed." His sharp eyes looked at us, "You are also here to find Miss Qin?" ”

Song Li put his hand on my shoulder and smiled brightly: "Yes, why don't you be together?" Hehehe. ”

Ye Minglang's eyes showed suspicion, Song Li pinched me hard, and I hurriedly followed him: "Yes, Brother Minglang, together, when you go in, you are busy with yours, we are busy with ours, and we will talk about the old days after we are busy, hehehe." ”

Ye Minglang's face was a little stinky: "Don't call me brother." Turning arrogantly, "Let's go." Without an appointment, you hillbillies won't be able to get in even if you stand outside all day. ”

Me: "......"

"......" Song Li raised his eyebrows, "Ning Ning, what did he just say?" ”

I scratched my head and turned the subject around: "Don't talk about these useless things, just keep up." ”

Song Li snorted softly, but he didn't care about it anymore after all.

The doorman of the villa recognized Ye Minglang, who had an appointment, and then glanced at the three people behind him, Ye Minglang said: "They are my assistants, running errands." ”

Song Li's beautiful eyes narrowed.

The doorman nodded and let go. A maid came to lead the way, and we didn't say anything all the way, and we looked at our noses and noses, and we went to the living room quietly.

While waiting for the master to appear, Ye Minglang gave us a rough overview of the artist's information about Miss Qin. Miss Qin, whose name is Qin Yin, is an accomplished violinist who has performed publicly in the Vienna Hall, a foreign golden hall, and her personal skills have even been recognized by the masters.