Yan Guichen and Song Zi? Only then did I realize that the way they looked now, a bit like two wrestlers, were grappling.

It really doesn't look very good.

Isn't that just too eager!

Songzi? First of all, she blushed, feeling that her face was hot, not only that, but her body was also hot, and she easily breathed the breath emanating from Yan Guichen, who was close at hand.

The breath was like the sun.

It is full of the surging power of life, and this power is so turbulent, like the surging tide of the sea, that her heart is swaying.

"Get up!"

Yan Guichen let go of his hand and said lightly.

"Who is rare!" Songzi? laughed, and jumped up all of a sudden, "Brother-in-law, you are so bad, you dare to pull me!" ”

"I'm sorry, the situation is urgent, anyway, it's my idea, don't tell your father-in-law and mother-in-law, so that they don't have to worry, you know?"

Song Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly persuaded: "That's it, son, don't go to your parents to talk nonsense, my body has just improved now, I must take care of it calmly, and after a while, my physical condition will be better, and it won't be like this!" ”

"Really?" Songzi? Take it with a pinch of salt.

"Really!" Song Ziyu assured.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being, but don't fool me, I, as a member of the Gray Plains Mourning Detective Agency, I have rich detective skills, whether you lie to me or not, I will know, in short, I will keep an eye on you!"

Songzi? Fiercely pointed two fingers at his eyes, and then pointed at Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu, the meaning is obvious, that is, I am staring at you.

"Got it, got it!" Yan Guichen smiled helplessly: "Son?, what are you, do you want to spy on your sister and brother-in-law's private life, and make people laugh when you say it!" ”

"Brother-in-law, who are you, I'm helping you!" Songzi? Spit out.

"Okay, okay, you're helping me, then I thank you, but, I'm not either, I'm the one who should be protected, of course, son?, if you have something, I will also protect you, you forgot the last time?" Yan Guichen pointed to his brain and smiled.

Songzi? suddenly thought of the fact that he was kidnapped by gangsters, and Yan Guichen brought people to save him.

For a while, Song Zi? No matter how big the complaint is, it will disappear.

"Well, I'll keep it a secret for you!" Songzi? Pouting, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken a picture yet, and immediately said, "Wait, I haven't taken those two paintings yet!" ”

"I'll shoot again tomorrow!" Song Ziyu didn't have a good airway.

"No, I'm going to shoot now, I'm going to post it on Moments right away, tonight, I must make these people envious, jealous and hateful, so that they can't sleep!"

Songzi? puffed up, with an expression that did not stop until the goal was achieved.

"You can do it, you bad boy, come in!" Song Ziyu opened the door.

Songzi? came in, glanced at Yan Guichen, glared, and carefully patted the two paintings on the wall with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Fragonard's "Dream Girl" and Van Gogh's "The Wheat Field and the Reaper", this is the real thing, the real thing!"

Songzi? Smiling proudly, I looked at the photo, and I was really proud.

"Okay, right?" Song Ziyu said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's a good shot, I'll send it out now, haha...... "Songzi?" laughed, came to the living room, and immediately uploaded it, and attached a pretending sentence.

"This afternoon, I just started from the exhibition of the Luo Mei Art Center, the madman Van Gogh, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the real thing, and I am panicked!"

Songzi? Looking at the sentence I wrote, it's low-key and luxurious enough, and it's hard enough to pretend to be forced, right?

It was just perfect!

Speaking of Songzi? 's circle of friends, most of them are classmates of Yanyun University, there are men and women, and most of them are night owls.

As soon as they saw Song Tzu? news and dynamics, all of a sudden received a 10,000-point crit!

"Bichi, can you pretend to be some more?"

"Son?, are you going to heaven, are you sure it's genuine?"

"If there are any experts coming out, I just want to ask, are there any fakes in the exhibition at the Luo Mei Art Center?"

"This is genuine, absolutely genuine, it is on the news today, at least hundreds of paintings have been bought by mysterious buyers at today's art exhibition, and the news has caused a sensation in Yanjing......"

"@宋子?, ask for the insider, are you the mysterious buyer?"

"Son? Bichi, become a local tyrant, there is still no shortage of pendants on your thighs......"

Countless messages flickered, Song Zi? The beauty in my heart was overturned, and I hurriedly took a selfie of selling cute photos, opened my beautiful face, and immediately passed it on.

For a while, the news circle was very lively, Song Zi? Great satisfaction was obtained.

The last time I was so satisfied was when I uploaded a photo of my Ferrari car.

In the bedroom, Song Ziyu glanced at the living room, breathed a sigh of relief, quietly closed the door, and locked it.

Yan Guichen smiled: "Ziyu, shouldn't you say thank you to me, without me, Zi?" I rushed over to find my father-in-law and mother-in-law just now! ”

"Thank you then!" Song Ziyu said.

"That's it?"

"What else do you want?" Song Ziyu was speechless.

"Shouldn't you make a personal promise, or save this mistake, and get me as soon as possible?" Yan Guichen stood up and lay on the bed.

"Go down, I'm a patient now, for the sake of my body, at least not today!" Song Ziyu said.

"So, tomorrow?" Yan returned to the dust and was overjoyed.

"Tomorrow's business will be talked about tomorrow, sleep!" Song Ziyu turned off the light, kicked Yan Guichen down, covered the quilt, and rested in peace.

Yan Guichen pursed his lips, he was not angry, he had time, it should be soon, Song Ziyu couldn't hold on for long, he would disarm and surrender, his charm, if he wasn't blind, he could see it.

Early the next morning.

A black sedan stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and the female bodyguard rang the doorbell, delivered several bags of health care products and left.

"Early in the morning, what's going on?" Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu got up, Song Zi? With two panda eyes, he was rushed to get up by Song's mother.

Mother Song said happily: "Just now Catherine sent someone over, saying that she went to the Eagle Country and couldn't come to our house for dinner, but she brought us a lot of caviar, salmon, and champagne, I heard that these are all imported goods......

"Yes, that's a pity, it seems that rich people are also very busy!" Song Ziyu was a little regretful, but Yan Guichen didn't care.

"I'm going to school!" Songzi? I took a sip of milk and went out very reluctantly.

"I'm going to do yoga!" Song Ziyu was in the room, closed the door, turned on the TV, and played a yoga tutorial.

Yan Guichen couldn't get in the door, so he thought about it helplessly, and it was better to go out and take a stroll.

First on the side of the road, scan the code to use the small yellow car, ride a bicycle, and wander around the streets and alleys of Yanjing City all the way.

By noon, Yan Guichen had already slowly turned back to Wangfujing Avenue.

Boom!

Leng Buding, a Martha, out of control crashed over, Yan Guichen braked suddenly, turned the front of the car, and the people and vehicles were one, narrowly avoiding a car accident.

"Get out of the car!" Yan Guichen was annoyed and said coldly.

The car door opened, and a sexy beauty with red lips, wearing a suspender, and convex front and back concave stepped out of the car, unable to see any expression.

"How did you drive the car, do you know if you hit someone, apologize quickly!" Yan Guichen frowned, his voice was a little high.