Since they are not sisters and brothers, what is the connection between the two?

Or is there anyone else in the world who happens to have such the same blood jade?

In Lin Qianyi's mind, all kinds of conjectures kept flashing.

"This painting? This is a painting of 'Aimo'?! ”

When Yao Wenxi unpacked the frame and stared at himself on the painting, he was immediately stunned.

After a while, Yao Wenxi instantly squatted down to look at the painting in front of him, and his slender and white fingers gently swiped across the glass.

"It's really a painting of 'Love Ink'!"

After careful study, Yao Wenxi said firmly, his handsome face was full of excitement.

Seeing her younger brother so happy, Yao Wenxuan also smiled.

"How? Surprise? Do you like it? ”

Yao Wenxuan looked at her younger brother and asked with a smile.

As long as she can make her brother happy, she can do anything.

All along, it was this younger brother who accompanied her, and if she didn't have her younger brother, she would never have been able to persevere.

Yao Wenxi couldn't put down the painting, and his hands were even more careful to hold the frame, lest one accidentally break it.

"Well, I like it very much, thank you, sister."

The excitement on Yao Wenxi's face did not weaken at all, and at this time, he was full of eyes and only the painting in front of him.

In the painting, he is wearing a white suit, holding a small cake in his hand, with a soft smile on his face and clear eyes without impurities.

Yao Wenxi's image is obviously the dress he made when he went to Jia Huijing's wedding before.

Yao Wenxi in the painting is like an innocent angel who is greedy and steals small cakes.

Just one glance makes people feel that he is so pure that people can't bear to blaspheme.

Suddenly, Yao Wenxi's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Yao Wenxi stood up instantly and looked at Lin Qianyi.

"Yiyi, you—You're 'Aimo'?"

Yao Wenxi stared widely, looked at Lin Qianyi, and even breathed carefully, lest he heard it wrong.

Yao Wenxi's question made Lin Qianyi, who was caught in his thoughts, quickly come back to his senses.

Maybe because of the relationship between the piece of blood jade that Yao Wenxi carried, Lin Qianyi's good impression of Yao Wenxi instantly increased by a few points.

Seeing Yao Wenxi's stunned expression, Lin Qianyi suppressed the monstrous waves in his heart, and nodded under Yao Wenxi's shocked gaze.

"Well, I'm 'Aimo', what? Surprised? ”

Lin Qianyi said with a smile.

In her tone, there was also a hint of playful abuse, as if the distance between her and Yao Wenxi had been shortened by a few points.

Di Yanmo was naturally aware of this, but he didn't say anything.

Even, there is not even a trace of unhappiness and jealousy.

Because he already has a certain guess about the relationship between his little wife and Yao Wenxi.

Hearing Lin Qianyi's affirmative answer, Yao Wenxi was stunned again in an instant, and his mouth almost changed its shape.

Seeing Yao Wenxi's reaction, Lin Qianyi and Yao Wenxuan glanced at each other and smiled even brighter.

"Okay, don't stare at Asa Yi anymore, otherwise, Mr. Di will be jealous."

Yao Wenxuan has been in the entertainment industry for many years, so she is naturally very good at observing people's looks.

When he saw a trace of displeasure flashing in Di Yanmo's eyes, Yao Wenxuan immediately stepped forward and patted his younger brother's shoulder, half-jokingly reminded.

Yao Wenxi came back to his senses, and a flush suddenly appeared on his face.

"That...... Brother Mo, please don't get me wrong, I don't have anything to do with Yiyi, I'm just too shocked, that's why I ......"

Yao Wenxi blushed and explained with some embarrassment.