Feng Yinhu looked at him suspiciously, and when he came into contact with the look that the man threw at him, his brain moved slightly, and he probably knew what was going on.

So he smiled at Ding Zhencai: "Okay, Zhencai, don't pay attention to your uncle." ”

"He, he only has his books and paintings in his eyes, and the things that can't be eaten and drunk are usually not even in his heart."

Feng Yin's words made Zhang Yiming secretly praise her.

This lady really wants it, just by my words and a look, she understands my intentions.

is worthy of being a fateful woman in my brother's first glance.

Feng Yin didn't know what the man was thinking, so she smiled at Ding Zhencai and said, "Well, our special ink is here, you can draw it." ”

She didn't know that the words she casually explained for Zhang Yiming hit Ding Zhenyi's business nerves even more.

The young man waved his hand again and again: "Auntie, you didn't say that. ”

"My uncle is a refined man, and we can't compare it with worldly things."

"That is the greatest desecration against my uncle and his paintings and calligraphy."

Feng Yin: "......, it's too easy to fool."

She looked at Zhang Yiming speechlessly, as if she was saying, "Look, what did you do to a good child?" ”

Zhang Yiming innocently met her accusing gaze and shrugged helplessly.

Belly slander: "I didn't do anything, I just asked him to keep a secret, this kid made up his own brain." Blame me? ”

The couple's eye contact was only in a split second.

It didn't affect Feng Yin's delicacies at all.

She stared, and the simple and vulgar words came as soon as she opened her mouth: "What is elegant and refined, don't eat whole grains if you are unrefined, don't wrestle and get sick and let people take care of it." ”

"No matter how elegant it is, it is indispensable to fart into the thatched house. Can you really fly? ”

Feng Yin said these words, and every sentence was expressing: Sister was refuted, and she was very unhappy.

Ding Zhenyan was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't say half a word after opening his mouth for a long time.

Zhang Yiming waved his hand again and again: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you don't mean that for your husband, it's just that this kid is talking nonsense." ”

As he spoke, he sent it to Feng Yin and took the special ink clay she was holding.

Changed the subject: "Come, lady, this contract needs to be signed." ”

"When you sign your name, let's draw a pledge together."

"Hmph."

Feng Yin was coaxed by her husband like this, and she felt comforted, and snorted arrogantly, and then picked up the pen and wrote her name.

Of course, in order not to be discovered by those who care, she did not write her real name.

Instead, he used the screen name 'Yin Yin Ohyan' when he played the Internet in his previous life.

Biluo looked up, but saw Zhang Yiming staring at her signed out screen name in a daze.

And Ding Zhenyu looked a little puzzled: "Auntie, what is your name?" ”

Feng Yin casually said: "This is used by my aunt when she walks outside, remember to keep it secret for my aunt." ”

In the end, she also winked at the young man: "Except for your uncle, you are the only one who knows the name of Auntie." ”

Ding Zhenyan: "......" is the first one I know, and it seems that my uncle and aunt are really a natural pair.

The young man hurriedly straightened his expression and bowed deeply: "Please rest assured, uncle and aunt, the little nephew will never reveal your name easily." ”

Zhang Yiming felt that it was an eyesore when he looked at Ding Zhencai at this moment, and hurriedly took out the special ink prepared by Feng Yin: "Okay, let's draw a charge first." ”

Saying that, he first pressed his handprint on the three characters of Yukungang.

Feng Yin was also unambiguous, and pressed his own handprint.

Then the couple looked at Ding Zhencai who was still stunned.