"Who?"

"Feast on the closest girl."

The man paused, "Miss Shen, that's a joke." Of course I know who Mr. Yan is, but how do I know who Mr. Yan is close to? Miss Shen doesn't give a specific name, and it's not easy for me to do it.

Shen Luoyi replied, "I don't know who it is." ”

"What?" It's incredible.

"It's true that I don't know who this person is, but I've been sure that Yan Lin already has someone I like."

"In that case, Miss Shen, are you still not going to give up?

"I want to know what kind of person she is."

"This matter, for the sake of the relationship between you and me, I will do my best."

"Thank you."

"Miss Shen is polite."

Putting down the phone, someone next to the man spoke: "Brother Tiger, whose phone is it." The voice was full of wine.

"It's none of your business, don't come along."

Brother Tiger said angrily, picked up chopsticks and took away a piece of pork belly on the barbecue grill, thinking about where to squat.

……

Ye He sat in front of a long cloth, the fabric glowing softly under the direct light.

The middle of the long cloth is on the right side, and the poet Li Bai is depicted in the technique of Song Dynasty Bianxiu.

Bian embroidery has always been good at flowers, birds, landscapes, and figures, and now this Bian embroidery, although it is not the ultimate realm, but it has absolute novelty.

No, that glass of wine was wrong!

The girl deliberately poured herself a glass of wine, just for today's work.

Come prepared.

Ye Heyan's palm carefully rubbed the soft lines on the embroidery, and the "poet fairy Li Bai" on the embroidered surface drank freely to the moon, the moonlight was bold and romantic, and the whole work was full of aura.

What does that girl mean?

Ye Heyan has studied embroidery for many years, and he is definitely not an impetuous person, but at this moment, he feels that he no longer has the same stable mentality as before.

Jiang Jinmo on the other side was still asleep, not knowing that she had occupied an "important position" in Ye Heyan's heart.

After Mu Zhiqing received the call, he wanted to arouse the fighting spirit of this salted fish, entered Jiang Jinmo's room, and scooped up Jiang Jinmo's small soft quilt to make her sober and sober.

However, it did not work.

Jiang Jinmo changed her posture and continued to lie down on her salted fish.

In desperation, Mu Zhiqing took out the most "high-pitched and loud" tone in his soft and glutinous voice.

shouted loudly: "Jiang Jinmo, Jiang Jinmo, get up, get up!" ”

"Jiang Jinmo, Jiang Jinmo, get up, get up."

When Mu Zhiqing's child shouted for an unknown number of times, Jiang Jinmo opened her eyes.

Jiang Jinmo: "Qingqing baby, it's early." ”

Mu Zhiqing: "......ヽ('⌒ ́メ)ノ".

Mu Zhiqing: "Just now, Ye Hexuan called me. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jinmo's eyes widened again, and he sat up straight.

"Really?"

Mu Zhiqing: "Well, he probably has a crush on you and has a great interest in you." ”

Jiang Jinmo: "What, really? Ye Heyu has taken a fancy to me? Still curious about me? ”

Jiang Jinmo: "Hahahahahahaha, the hard work pays off, hahahahahaha, he finally fell in love with me." ”

Mu Zhiqing was pleased: "Yes, he really likes you." ”

A long laugh pierced the clear morning.

After a long laugh, the two of them suddenly turned their heads, and felt that there was something wrong with the conversation just now.

But I don't know what's really wrong.