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He originally walked towards the restaurant, but he directly reversed the direction and turned around and walked towards Bo Siqing and Yun Hua.

He looked at the two of them suspiciously: "If you don't say it, I won't eat it, what's going on?" Your expressions aren't quite right. ”

Yun Hua looked at Ji Yan and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Teacher Ji, you better eat first, I'm afraid it will take a while...... You missed the breakfast. For people with hangovers, it's better to eat something. ”

Ji Yan's eyes narrowed, "Don't worry, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on?" ”

"You eat breakfast first." Bo Siqing spoke.

Ji Yan's gaze fell directly on Bo Siqing, "Bo Er, you also sell Guanzi?" ”

"It's not a sale, you eat breakfast first, and I'll organize the language." Bo Siqing said.

"Do you still need organizational language?" Ji Yan's voice rose suddenly, and his eyes changed, "Damn, don't tell me what's going on?" Even you need to organize the language, so ...... What the hell is going on? Is it from the imperial capital...... No, no, it shouldn't be ......."

Yunhua really has no choice but to take Ji Yan.

She said directly: "Okay, okay, forget it." Teacher Ji, how much do you remember about last night? ”

"What happened last night?" Ji Yan frowned, stared at the cloud painting for a long time before saying, "What happened last night?" ”

Cloud painting is simply speechless to the extreme.

She's so nervous!

It's just that Ji Yan is really a hangover and hasn't woken up......

Crash.

Yun Hua hurriedly said, "It was about having dinner with Director Li last night." ”

"Oh...... Oh. Eating, what's wrong? Ji Yan was still at a loss, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Cloud painting is really completely speechless.

"Last night's dinner, you had a drink, and then, do you remember how you left the hotel?" Yun Hua asked patiently.

Ji Yan scratched his head: "Didn't you bring me back?" ”

"Do you remember?"

"Cloud painting classmates, what about IQ? I don't want to fall in love with IQ. Ji Yan rolled his eyes, "Do you still need to remember?" Seeing that you are both here, and I am here, what else do you not understand? ”

Cloud Painting: "......"

How do you break it if you want to hit someone?

Bo Siqing pulled the cloud painting and asked her to sit down, he looked at Ji Yan, "Show you a picture." ”

"Look at the picture?" Ji Yan was a little confused.

Bo Siqing took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, he hesitated for a moment, and pressed the picture to the first few photos.

Those were other photos of Yunhua's mother Jiang Huanqing, two photos of her head bowed and her face when she was a teenager, and a frontal photo of herself with four other girls when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Ji Yan took the phone and looked at the photo with a suspicious face.

"Who is this?" Ji Yan pressed the left and right buttons while looking at it, and looked back, "Isn't this Sister Qing?" This is a photo of Sister Qing's age, which looks so tender. ”

"Wait." Yun Hua suddenly spoke.

Ji Yan looked up, "What's the matter?" ”

Yun Hua bit his lip, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Ji Yan, I heard you talk about your little aunt last night, how old was your little aunt when she lost it?" ”

"Nine years old, not even on my tenth birthday." Ji Yan said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Surely you haven't seen your little aunt, but don't you have any pictures of your little aunt in your house?" Yunhua asked again.

Ji Yan shrugged: "There are 100 days of my little aunt, a photo of my first birthday, and a photo of my little aunt when she just learned to walk...... Then, there is probably a group photo of the little aunt being held and played by the second grandfather when she was a child...... Other photos are gone. ”

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