Su Zihua smiled bitterly, now that there are so many people, how can it be possible to find calligraphy and paintings with a price tag of thousands Even if there are well-wishers, the possibility is low.

"Maybe you can find it back, you have to try," Sui Yi said before leaving.

"Eh, no, Sui Yi is just an ordinary calligraphy and painting" Su Ziyi was afraid that there were people on the other side over there.

Sui Yi turned his head to look at him, and said slowly: "It's a gift from a friend, it's not ordinary, I'll take a look."

If it were someone else, he might think that Sui Yi's words were a bit affectionate, but Su Ziyi understood.

Sui Yi is actually not easy to approach, her heart is too clear, too cold, complicated, can't fit, too simple, she won't take it to heart, just right, it can only be just right.

The only thing that can break through to the depths of her heart may not have appeared, or it may have appeared, but it has not yet been achieved.

But even if she is slightly recognized, she can be sincere.

Sincere, courteous, is both courtesy and righteousness, but also shallow and moderate, low-key and quiet, peaceful.

There are really not many girls in this one

Su Ziyi suddenly felt that he had given up a painting he liked before, and used three years of pocket money to buy two paintings, one for his grandfather and the other for Suiyi

It's all worth it.

Even if the painting may be lost in the end,

even if

"You're talking about this painting?"

The voice from high and down came from behind Sui Yi, and when she turned her head, she saw a young man standing in the crowd, but with a graceful posture and standing as tall as a green pine.

The small blazer was still wrapped around his waist, his snow-white shirt, peacock blue tie, and his handsome face, which seemed to be in his twenties, had a faint expression.

I can't see the joy and anger clearly.

- He had a slender bag strap on his fingers.

It's not light, it's not heavy.

Sui Yi looked at him for a while, and then walked over.

"Mr. Yi"

It's just a greeting, nothing else, and it's really like gold as always--to him.

Yi Chilian glanced at Sui Yi and handed over the bag. "Let's see if it's yours"

From a scientific point of view, any male will have a sense of defending his territory when he sees someone of the same sex, especially if the male is similar to himself, or better than himself, this sense of crisis will be stronger.

Even Su Ziyi has a sense of crisis.

This Yi Chi Lotus is like a deep lotus pond, you see the beautiful lotus on the surface, but you don't know how deep and shallow the root is underneath.

He's dangerous.

Su Ziyi stepped forward, took the bag, glanced at the painting inside, and thanked Yi Chilian with a smile: "Thank you, sir, but Suiyi, does this gentleman know you?" ”

"Hmm" Sui Yi didn't say much, and thanked Yi Chilian: "Thank you Mr. Yi today"

"Thank-you are verbal, anyone can say that I have no interest in this cheap way of thanking at all, but you seem to be enjoying it"

For Yi Chilian's unceremonious sharp words as always, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "So what does Mr. Yi want?" ”

What do you want? Yi Chilian looked at Sui Yi's long and narrow eyes, who were also wearing a white shirt, and saw her own face.

"For the fourth time"

"Huh?"

Yi Chilian looked at Sui Yi for a long time, and said coolly; "Compared to the three life-saving graces, the first one was a free dessert, but you haven't even asked for a meal."

Sui Yi understood, and apologized slightly, "Then I'll invite Mr. Yi to dinner now, okay?" ”

"Naturally" Yi Chilian nodded indifferently, and rested her suit jacket on her right hand

Then I saw Sui Yi turn his head and say to Su Ziyi, "Anyway, Ziyi, you didn't eat at noon, and I didn't eat much, let's go together?"

"Okay," Su Ziyi smiled.

Yi Chilian:",,"

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The weird thank-you banquet began, and Mr. Yi didn't say a word the whole time.

Sui Yi is not a person who will deliberately talk to others in order to please others, she has always been free and accustomed to it, and she has a laissez-faire attitude towards others, so

Mr. Yi really had no choice but not to speak.

Su Ziyi was smiling when he ate

After eating, Sui Yi was about to get up to pay the bill, but the waiter said that someone had already paid the bill

Yi Chilian, who was expressionless on the other side, got up and glanced at Sui Yi: "You owe me so many times, you want to send away a bowl of rice?" When I'm a rice bucket! ”

"Well, there should be a few dishes left, I didn't treat you as a rice bucket"

As soon as he heard it, Su Ziyi sprayed.

Is that a foodie?

Yi Chilian quietly looked at Sui Yi's serious and innocent expression, finally resisted the urge to scold, and took a deep breath: "Anyway, I don't have the habit of letting the lady pay the bill for me, anyway, this time it doesn't count!"

It's okay if the treat isn't warm at all, and if you bring an outsider, you can bring an outsider, and you don't say a word!!

The two of them undoubtedly revealed the annoyance of Mr. Yi, who has always been elegant and reserved.

He turned to leave

"I have something to give to Mr. Yi"

"Don't do it!" Mr. Yi walked forward

After a few steps, he turned around and stared at the two: "What gift?" ”

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For Yi Chilian, what he wants has never been a matter of lacking, but whether he likes it or not.

Undoubtedly, for the dagger that Sui Yi took out of his backpack at the moment, he only looked at it and knew that he liked it very much.

After playing with it for a while, his expression became more and more solemn.

With a sonorous bang, the fangs of the dagger were inserted into the scabbard, and he turned his head to look at Sui Yi, "Do you know how valuable this thing is?" Tens of millions of dollars can't buy its scabbard. ”

"I don't know, but I don't think it's worth more than my life" Sui Yi pulled on the chain of his backpack and smiled faintly, "Mr. Yi likes it, this knife is still good for self-defense, but don't drip your own blood on it, otherwise it will cause evil spirits"

Yi Chilian held the fanged dagger and walked towards Sui Yi, "Are you so sure that I will ask for it?" ”

"I can't think of a better gift for Mr. Yi, obviously Mr. Yi will think so" Sui Yi put on his backpack and picked up the calligraphy and painting bag that Su Ziyi gave him, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Yi Chilian's voice came from behind him, "Sui Yi, this knife is not suitable for me, I prefer cultural relics in comparison, so you should keep this knife for yourself, as for the feelings you owe me, you will talk about it in the future."

I don't want a knife either

Sui Yi has no choice but to take this Yi Chilian, and always feels that this person's temperament is a little strange, which makes people a little incomprehensible.

Su Ziyi was also puzzled, secretly wondering when Nanxun had this person, right, Yi? His surname is Yi?

Could it be

"What about Gumo? Mr. Yi will like some of them? ”

Sui Yi's words planned Su Ziyi's suspicions, and also paused Yi Chilian's footsteps.

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Half an hour later, the three of them returned to the Wengu Museum.

At this moment, Sui Yi spread out the two pieces of ink taken out of the two bags that Li Jingyan Yan Yang kept there on the table, and Yi Chilian stood there and watched.

On the side, Donald and the others looked at each other, wanting to whisper, but they didn't dare.

But Elder De talked and laughed with Han Lao, of course, Han Lao also pulled Su Ziyi to ask the reason, Su Ziyi said honestly, but he didn't know the reason.

"In this way, this Sui Yi and Mr. Yi are really true" As soon as Han Lao said, he saw his grandson's face change, and he was silent for a while before shaking his head.

This stupid boy, you also know how to be tempted? However, he is still young, and Sui Yi is quite attractive, so his indeterminate nature is more inclined to the youthful feelings of young people, and he doesn't have to care too much, but it backfires.

At this moment, Sui Yi sat on a chair next to him and drank tea, and did not bother Yi Chilian.

In the middle of the sound, Yi Chilian put down the two pieces of ink and looked at Sui Yi, "These two pieces of ink, which one do you want to give me?" ”

His expression was like a smile rather than a smile, which was incomprehensible.

"If Mr. Yi has already seen what ink is on the left, then the one on the left, if he can't see it, then the one on the right" Sui Yi said something interesting.

provoked everyone nearby to look at it.

Including Tang Lao and the others, as well as many wealthy businessmen nearby who didn't want to leave as soon as they saw Yi Chilian, including Boss Gao and others, as soon as they saw that when Yi Chilian came in just now, the cousins of De Lao and the others knew who he was.

"Dad, who is that person?" Bai Lingshuang asked without blinking his eyes, he just saw Yi Chilian coming in, and there were Sui Yi and Su Ziyi next to him.

Su Zi is already a good young man, but for Yi Chilian, he is still more than a little shorter.

What's more, Li Jing, Yan Yanyang, and Ah A, these people, who were originally men or handsome guys, were all compared in an instant.

Now, they all have strange expressions.

"It's really handsome," Mrs. Bai and others also sighed.

That kind of calm and elegant bearing, but there is no woman who is not attracted by Yi Chilian, even if it is many women who have been married for a long time.

"He" Bai Xiong's expression was a little complicated, of course he knew who this person was.

In the past, he had seen the town's planning and construction once, but he didn't expect this person to follow Yi You.

If that's the case, isn't it a simple matter of a single sentence to do the provincial capital with Sui Yi, why bother to come to him again, and there is no high profile at all.

Strange, really weird.

Sui Yi didn't know Bai Xiong's complicated thoughts, she was now holding the cup in one hand, and while letting the heat stain her eyes, she heard Yi Chilian ask a few words: "Is there still a gift like you?" Still test me? ”

"No, it's just that I can't tell it myself" Sui Yi shook her head, she really didn't know much about this aspect, she only knew that the ancient ink aroma on the left was a little strange, as for the right one, she knew the value, and it was expected that there would always be a piece that could satisfy Yi Chilian, who was a good writer.

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