Xiao Doudou nodded violently, afraid that he would think she was lying to him again, so he took out his mobile phone from his small bag and said happily:

"Uncle, I took a picture, just look at the photo!"

Bo Xiuye took the phone and didn't open it yet.

"Why are you here?"

Ji Huai came in from the door and frowned imperceptibly when he saw Bo Xiuye sitting on the sofa.

Xiao Doudou's eyes lit up when he saw Ji Huai: "Bad uncle!" ”

"......" Ji Huaiyin's eyes glanced at Bo Xiuye: "You taught her to call her that?" ”

Disturbed by Ji Huai, the man frowned slightly, put away his slightly turbulent mood, and looked back quietly on his face: "If I taught it, it would be more than just calling you 'bad uncle'." ”

"What a bad uncle." Ji Huai's big hand slapped the little girl's head mercilessly: "Call uncle"

The little girl held her head and shook her head resolutely: "No, I have an uncle!" You're a bad uncle! ”

"Hey, you little ghost ......" Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, and was about to clean up this little cub who didn't know the height of the sky, but Ji Yining poked his head out of the stairs when he heard the sound: "Brother, why are you here?" ”

Ji Huai glanced at her, "Come and see if you're dead, come and collect your body." ”

Ji Yining: "......"

Bo Xiuye's eyes were fixed on the room behind Ji Yining, his eyes were dull, and he didn't speak.

Ji Huai looked at Bo Xiuye, but said to Ji Yining: "Didn't I say that everyone else will be let in?" Are you really a deaf ear to my words? ”

Ji Yining looked at Bo Xiuye and coughed lightly, "That...... The visitor is a guest. ”

Ji Huai sneered: "What kind of guest is he!" ”

After speaking, Ji Huai paused, seeing that he said so much, the other party didn't say anything, and glanced at Bo Xiuye a little weirdly, the man lowered his head, playing with a mobile phone in his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Huai was very familiar with his expression, and it was clear that he wanted to do things and play tricks.

His eyebrows jumped, and before he could say anything, Bo Xiuye had already gotten up and said with a smile: "It's so late, I'll leave first." ”

Ji Yining was stunned: "Don't you leave after eating?" ”

Bo Xiuye shook his head: "No." ”

Ji Huai looked at his expression, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, Bo Xiuye detained him and smiled at Ji Yining: "I haven't seen your brother for too long, and I have something to discuss." ”

Ji Yining glanced at Xiao Doudou, nodded, and decisively sold his brother: "That's okay, you go out to eat, remember not to drink too much wine." ”

Bo Xiuye: "Hmm. ”

Ji Huai: "??? Get out of the fart! Have you asked Lao Tzu for his opinion? ”

"Let's go," Bo Xiuye patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I know you want to catch up with me too." ”

Ji Huai's face was expressionless and indifferent: "No." ”

Bo Xiuye leaned over and whispered: "If you don't leave, I'll send a photo of you wearing open crotch pants when you were a child to Qin Jiujiu." ”

Ji Huai's face darkened.

***

Xiao Doudou was full of food, so he showed the sunflowers he had drawn to Ji Yining.

Ji Yining was not much surprised when she saw what she painted, and thought that Xiao Doudou was painted based on the painting of Bo Xiuye in the room.

Although she is not good at arithmetic, she has inherited Ji Yining's skills in art, and the art teacher gave her a score of 96, plus her 4-point math paper. Just one hundred points.

No more, no less.

Ji Yining thought of the angry math paper, but he didn't have the heart to scold Xiaodoudou, because ...... She felt that this gene was probably inherited from her......

Judging from the math that she has almost failed since she was a child, Xiao Doudou is afraid that she is going to follow her old path.

Thinking of this, she touched Xiao Doudou's head and sighed heavily.

That look, as if looking at a terminally ill disease that was not saved, Xiao Doudou looked at her in confusion and scratched her head.

***

The more Ji Huai who was dragged out by Bo Xiuye, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Bo Xiuye had a ghost in his heart.

This fowl. The beast usually wanted to throw him back to the imperial capital, but now he wanted to go to dinner with him, which felt strange to think about.

Without going to the restaurant, when he left the door of Ji's house, Ji Huai slapped Bo Xiuye's hand away from his shoulder, with obvious disgust on his face.

"Tell me, find me something."

Bo Xiuye didn't mind, he didn't mean to find Ji Huai to eat, lit a cigarette, and suppressed some possibilities in his mind before he said in a deep and indifferent voice: "You said before that your sister came to the capital just to find a painter, what is the specific painting painted by the painter?" ”

Ji Huai frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you?" It's just some flowers, grass or something, anyway, the painting is not very good-looking, like a child's drawing. ”

"......" Bo Xiuye held back his temper and asked again: "What kind of flower is that?" ”

He looked at the photos taken by Xiao Doudou and was indeed shocked for a moment.

The painting that hung on the wall was the one he painted.

Just like Ji Yining's painting, he is used to hiding his name in the painting, and he himself has a subconscious habit of painting, so he can see at a glance that this painting was painted by his own hands, not someone who copied him.

But the painting that Ji Yining hung in the room does not mean that it was painted by the painter.

It is possible that Ji Yining just thinks that the painting is placed in the room and matches the design and structure of the room very well, and there is no evidence to show that this painting was painted by that painter.

There is no evidence to show that the painting is the one that Ji Huai brought to the capital from the imperial capital.

At this moment, Ji Huai said casually: "I forgot." ”

"Can you forget this?" Bo Xiuye's brows furrowed even tighter.

Ji Huai looked at him a little inexplicably: "Otherwise? It was four or five years ago, and I don't remember it so clearly. ”

"You didn't bring the painting?" Bo Xiuye said lightly, "Haven't you seen it?" ”

Ji Huai was speechless: "I've seen it, but I haven't paid attention to it, anyway, it's just some ordinary flowers and plants, nothing to look at." Besides, don't you know that the painter is Lu Dongcheng? What's the point of talking about that painting now? ”

"What if the painter isn't Lu Dongcheng?" Bo Xiuye took a puff of cigarette and his voice was hoarse.

This matter was investigated by Bo Xiuye, after all, the painter was in the capital, and Bo Xiu was definitely faster and more accurate than Ji Huai when he checked it, and now when he heard him say that he actually checked the wrong person, Ji Huai took a deep breath, "Can this be wrong?" ”

"Who made you describe." Bo Xiuye said.

"So this is pushing the pot to me?" Ji Huai laughed angrily.

Bo Xiu didn't answer at night, his eyes flashed slightly, and after a long time, he said: "That's why I asked you, what is the specific painting, and if you find out people early, you can feel at ease as soon as possible, right?" ”

Ji Huai is no different from looking at Ji Yining now as he looks at the rebellious little sister in adolescence, for fear that when she will go astray and be deceived by that painter.

After all, being able to find Bo Xiuye as a boyfriend is enough to prove how blind Ji Yining is now.