Zhao Ji is still sitting in the courtyard painting, holding a paintbrush in one hand and a paint plate in the other, there are already clouds on the drawing board in front of him, gathered together in appropriate shades, and there are wisps of golden threads seeping out of the gaps, radiant, warm, but revealing a bit of darkness and coolness.

She looked at the painting in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't know if she was coloring herself or what, this painting looked so heavy. Just as he was thinking about how to remedy it, he heard a familiar and crisp voice from far and near, shouting: "Sister! Sister—"

Xiaoying?

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, thinking that this was his sister's voice, but at this time, how could his sister appear here? Could it be that there are auditory hallucinations for no reason?

Before she could come back to her senses, she heard Bao Cui behind her call to herself in surprise: "Miss, look! It's the second lady! ”

Zhao Ji followed the sound, and sure enough, she saw Zhao Ying trotting over from a corridor, holding her skirt in both hands, her high heels knocking on the ground, and her jumping steps made a gurgling sound, crisp and joyful, just like the happy expression on her face at the moment. The wavy hair swayed again and again in the jump of the body, like two little rabbits bouncing, very cute.

Qin Youning and Shangguan Ting followed behind her, watching her run so fast, and slowly followed.

Zhao Ji stood up from the chair, looked at Zhao Ying, who had already run in front of him, and asked in astonishment, "Xiaoying, it's really you." What are you doing here? ”

"I miss you, can't I come and see you?" Zhao Ying smiled at her coquettishly, opened her arms and gave her an eager hug.

Zhao Ji let her hold her, feeling the strength coming from the crook of her arm, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile: "Really, didn't we just meet not long ago?" ”

"I miss you anyway, can't I?" Zhao Ying kicked her feet a few times and hugged her tighter.

"Really." When Zhao Ji saw her like that, he smiled and said, "Didn't you stay in the UK well before you left me?" ”

"It can be the same!" Zhao Ying let go of her and looked at her with disgust. In fact, she did this to Zhao Ji as early as the day she first returned home. In other words, every time she sees Zhao Ji, she will always stick to it like a child, and spoil her sex to her heart's content, as if that is her privilege, and as if it is a treatment that Zhao Ji can enjoy. Because she never did this even to her parents.

Shangguan Ting and Qin Youning walked over, she looked at Zhao Ying's performance towards Zhao Ji, and couldn't help but smile: "Wow, Zhao Ying, you really surprised me today." How did you see my sister like a child? ”

As early as after knowing Zhao Ying, Shangguan Ting kept hearing her say that Zhao Ji was so good and so good, and she didn't take it seriously, just because her sister admired her sister, but after a long time, she couldn't help but leave a curious mind, and she wanted to meet the legendary Zhao Ying's sister, but she never had the opportunity to see Zhao Ji's true face of Lushan.

Now that there is such an opportunity, seeing Zhao Ying's performance like that again, I can't help but laugh and at the same time can't help but be more curious, what's so great about that sister?

She was already observing Zhao Ji sitting in the courtyard painting from a distance, however, because of the angle and distance, she only saw a silhouette, and finally walked to the front, and her eyes immediately shifted from Zhao Ying's body to Zhao Ji's body.