Lin Dongyang wanted to say that I don't know how to see you so used to her, and you won't turn your face when she says that.

It's just that the words came to my mouth and I swallowed again.

What does this mean? It shows that he really said it, and these two people really hated to see each other if they didn't get it right.

"This is Yu Xiaowan, my mother should have mentioned to you before, the pair that my mother gave you was written by her, in addition to the good handwriting, she also drew well, and the "Heart" that was auctioned at the sky-high price of the Z City Art Exhibition was from her."

When Lin Dongyang introduced Yu Xiaowan's name, Cong Xiaoyu's eyes were stained with a touch of complexity.

In this circle, where does he not know that "Heart"?

It's just that the author of "Heart" is just a late word, and he thought of it when Lin Dongyang said it, but he didn't expect it to be guessed by him.

God knows how much he was looking forward to meeting the author of "Heart", if nothing else, when he first saw that painting, the style of the painting made him familiar to the bones, and he didn't know what kind of person could paint such a picture.

"In that case, let's go to my studio and sit down, but well, I asked you to go to my studio because you are the author of "Heart"."

The corners of Lin Dongyang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Uncle Cousin's studio?

He once visited his studio, when his cousin was in Jinshi, but it was really messier than the dormitories of the male workers in their factory.

Is it true that he has such a tone that you went to my studio to take a big advantage?

Yu Xiaowan looked at his arrogant appearance, and secretly said in his heart, this old man has really been the same for decades...... Tsundere.

"I won't go to the studio, it's going to be noon soon, and I'll invite Mr. Cong to dinner."

She had already stayed in the teacher's studio, and she didn't need to look to know how messy it was.

She didn't want to clean up the old man's studio right now.

Cong Xiaoyu didn't know what to think, and touched her nose, "It's okay, I didn't care about eating breakfast just now, I'm hungry now, what are we going to eat?" ”118

In fact, he wanted to ask the little girl, last time she said in Jin City, did she come to the imperial capital to invite him to eat Nan Sijo's stewed stew?

But if that was the case, wouldn't his cousin know that they had known each other before?

As if seeing Cong Xiaoyu's thoughts, Yu Xiaowan said directly, "This place is very close to Nansitiao, let's go there and eat stew." ”

"Hey, are you really going to eat stew? There is a Western restaurant not far ahead, why don't you go for Western food? ”

Looking at the two people who walked out side by side, Lin Dongyang looked confused.

He knows how picky his cousin is when he eats, when is it so easy to get away?

Can you cook it in one meal?

In the clean and tidy shop, three people sat on both sides of the table, and Yu Xiaowan said directly,

"Boss, two bowls of stew, one bowl without garlic, one bowl with garlic and leek flowers, two bowls should not be spicy."

Cong Xiaoyu was even more surprised, and tried to ask, "There are three of us here, who do you want these two bowls for?" ”

"I'll have a bowl of you, and this guy will naturally want whatever he wants."

Yu Xiaowan's face was taken for granted, Cong Xiaoyu's inexplicable sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, and instead of being disgusted with the domineering little girl in front of her, she felt that she should be like this.

It's just that he still said with a smile, "Little girl, wrong, I want spicy, boss, I want a bowl of garlic ......."

Before Cong Xiaoyu could finish speaking, Yu Xiaowan stopped her.

"Your throat is not suitable for spicy food, boss, just do what I say."

The domineering and tyrannical appearance made Cong Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile, and she also went.

Lin Dongyang looked at this and that, and suddenly found one thing, he seemed to be a little redundant here.

And what made him even more depressed was that he seemed to be the outsider who met his cousin for the first time among the three people.