Ji Huai was probably busy packing his luggage, and the picture shook for a while, one was the ceiling, the other was the floor covered with expensive woolen blankets, and he whispered to the servants not to put his inside. The sound of pants messing around.

"When will you arrive in the capital?" Bo Xiuye raised his eyebrows, looked at the camera, stretched his tone, and teased: "Second brother——? ”

That's right, the so-called second brother in Ling Ruofeng's mouth is Ji Huai, who has been entangled in official business recently.

Ji Huai and Bo Xiuye are in the same year, but Ji Huai is more than a month older than Bo Xiuye.

At the beginning, Bo Xiuye was extremely reluctant to call him brother, Ji Huai dared to call him brother with a smile, the two would definitely fight hard, and Bo Xiuye would not stop until Ji Huai was beaten down.

But later, I don't know why, Bo Xiuye, the "second brother", was called very smoothly and did not change his face.

It's just that every time he calls, Ji Huai gets goosebumps all over his body.

"You're going to die if you talk so well?"

Ji Huai was probably annoyed by those clumsy servants, and his tone was no longer as cold as usual, but a little irritable:

"Get out! All out! Let you clean up and I'll live ten years less! How? So much like my inside. Pants? Want to take it as a souvenir? …… If you don't want to, put it down for me, that's my underwear, why are you blushing? I didn't even blush. ”

Bo Xiuye: "......"

With a "snap", the door was shut, completely blocking out all noise.

Ji Huai threw his mobile phone on the bed and said coldly, "I'll leave later, I can get to the capital in about two hours, and let Ji Yining's little ghost wait to collect her body!" ”

Ji Huai went to the capital this time, and the focus was to find Ji Yining to trouble.

The last time I looked for her, I didn't find it, and he kept remembering it.

"I remember you said before that your sister came to the capital to find a painter?"

Bo Xiuye was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Ji Huai stopped his movements and raised his eyebrows, "That person has been found?" Is that little ghost crazy? ”

It's all because he's been too busy lately, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to the little ghost, and he doesn't know if the little ghost is still alive.

Bo Xiuye looked at Ji Huai's expression, he didn't seem to know that Ji Yining was suffering from mental illness.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said so lightly, "Is she crazy?"

Ji Huai might have thought that Ji Yining hid in the room for a few days and didn't come out, just because she was in a bad mood, who would have thought that her situation was so serious.

But Ji Yining didn't say it himself, probably because he didn't want Ji Huai and them to worry.

Bo Xiuye naturally didn't mention it to Ji Huai: "Not yet, but I found a few suspicious men, you can give me some clues about that man, I'll be sure." ”

"No clue," Ji Huai, "I told you almost everything I knew." ”

"Then how do you know that the man is a painter?"

As soon as Bo Xiuye asked, he asked the key.

"How do I know?" Ji Huai said coldly, "That little ghost holds on to that painting like a nymphomaniac every day, and I'm not blind." ”

"Maybe someone else bought it and gave it to her."

If the man is not a painter, the range is well established.

In short, the men around Ji Yining, including Tangtang, are all suspicious.

"It's possible, but only if she doesn't keep pestering you to tell you where the details of this painting are good, and how handsome the person who painted this picture is." Ji Huai said indifferently, "She is so obvious, unless I am stupid, I can't see that she is interested in the person who painted that painting." ”

[On the 19th, 30,000 words will be released on the shelves in the early morning of next Tuesday, hmm...... It's only about a dozen yuan to order the whole book, and it's only a few dollars to read the 30,000 words, which is very important to the author, so I hope to support it with book money, after all, if the author can't afford to eat, this book may be emmm]