The door of the café was suddenly pushed open, and the wind chimes on the door made a crisp jingle bell.

The waiter stepped forward and saw a small milk dumpling with a bright water, and a tall and handsome man.

Before the waiter could ask enthusiastically, a male voice behind him came from an extremely excited and obviously deliberately suppressed emotion:

"An An!"

The waiter immediately retreated in amusement, knowing that they had made an appointment to come together, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on the little milk dumpling for a few more seconds.

This little milk dumpling is really cute!

Ouyang Fu was stunned when he saw Ye Rongyuan appear in the café with a small milk ball, and then he was wrapped in ecstasy.

Ouyang Fu stood up suddenly, and walked towards them with very pleasant steps.

He directly and selectively ignored the tall Ye Rongyuan, squatted down, maintained a head-level angle with the small milk group, and spoke in a cheerful tone:

"An'an, good afternoon! Do you remember who I am? Afraid that the little milk dumpling would not be able to remember herself, Ouyang Fu also reminded intimately: "We met last night!" ”

Qin Suian's big round eyes blinked, and the little milk voice rose gently, responding softly and glutinously: "I know, you are a crazy uncle, good afternoon to a crazy uncle~"

Ouyang Fu's heart was about to soften into a puddle of water for the little milk ball, he grinned happily, and the arc that was frantically hooked up could not be suppressed, "An An has such a good memory, she still remembers me!" ”

Although the title of "crazy uncle" has not changed, this title is really weird and awkward.

But it doesn't matter, just think of it as a unique name given to yourself by the small milk group!

No one else wants it!

Ye Rongyuan looked down speechlessly and glanced at Ouyang Fu, who was smirking at his little milk group.

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Can you be normal?" ”

As if he had just noticed that there was another person standing next to him, Ouyang Fu looked up at him, "Ahh ”

"What do you mean by 'you're here too'?" Ye Rongyuan wanted to kick at him, "Didn't you say that you had something urgent to interview me?" ”

"Oh yes, that's the thing." Ouyang Fu laughed twice.

Ye Rongyuan bent down slightly, hugged the little milk ball into his arms, and swept his eyes around the café.

Ouyang Fu reacted immediately, and hurriedly said, "Sit there, by the window." ”

He led them to the table and sat down, and immediately asked the waiter for a menu, handed it to the little milk group with both hands, and asked happily, "An An wants to eat some desserts?" Or do you want to drink some juice? I invite you! ”

Qin Suian actually followed his third uncle out not long after lunch, the purpose was to take a walk and eliminate food.

But the small desserts on the menu have to be beautiful and good-looking, looking at them delicious, Qin Suian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said softly: "An An is not hungry, An An has just eaten." ”

But Ann was hungry.

The little milk ball couldn't hide her thoughts, Ouyang Fu sneered, and said, "Then we can order it first, and eat it slowly later, don't worry." ”

Ye Rongyuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of the little milk ball, and his voice was gentle: "An An, order it, if you can't finish eating, the third uncle will help you eat, don't waste it." ”

With the words of the third uncle, Qin Sui'an bent his round eyes happily, flipped through the big menu with his little hands, picked carefully, and finally picked a small strawberry cake and a glass of orange juice.

Ouyang Fu added a few more cute desserts, and then handed the menu to the waiter.

He held his chin in his hands and looked at the little milk ball sitting opposite him with a smile, and just looking at it made him feel that the world was so beautiful.

Ye Rongyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and under the table, he raised his foot and kicked him, "What are you crazy about?" Don't you have something to tell me? Go ahead. ”

"Oh yes, yes." Ouyang Fu patted his head, and was about to speak, when he suddenly stopped, looked at the little milk group, and then looked at Ye Rongyuan, "An An, she ......"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

Ye Rongyuan seemed to know what he was going to say, and said, "Say it, An An is not an outsider, it is my family, you can listen." ”

Qin Suian's clear black eyes looked at the third uncle brightly, obviously happy by his words, and his little short legs dangled in the air.

Ouyang Fu still had some concerns, and reminded Ye Rongyuan, "It's something related to An An." ”

"Then I'll take An An out and bring the right one." Ye Rongyuan stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft face of the little milk ball, "It just so happens that An An himself is here, let's listen to what is going on together." ”

Qin Sui'an straightened his little belly, his round eyes bent into a crescent moon with a smile, "Listen together~"

Ouyang Fu couldn't help but smile when he saw that the little milk group was so cute, "Okay, then I'll say it." ”

After last night's banquet, Ouyang Fu was prepared in his heart, and guessed that many people would definitely come to him and ask him about who painted the painting.

Indeed, his phone was almost blown up, and he had to turn on airplane mode to avoid these calls.

What shocked him was that among the people who came to inquire, there were people he didn't expect.

Speaking of this, Ouyang Fu deliberately sold the guanzi and looked at Ye Rongyuan, "Guess who it is?" ”

Ye Rongyuan looked at him expressionlessly.

Ouyang Fu immediately coughed, stopped hanging him, and said directly: "It's Teacher Chu Yanlin." ”

Ye Rongyuan twisted his brows slightly, this name is a little familiar.

Qin Sui'an blinked his round eyes, raised his little hands obediently, and asked curiously: "Crazy uncle, is it that those uncles and aunts at the banquet said that Teacher Chu Yanlin, who is very good at painting?" ”

Hearing the words of the little milk group, Ye Rongyuan suddenly realized: No wonder it is so familiar, it turned out to be the famous painter Chu Yanlin.

Ouyang Fu looked at the little milk group in surprise, "It's this teacher who is very good at painting, An Anke is really powerful, just guess it!" ”

Qin Sui'an pursed a sweet smile on his lips, "Hehe~An An guessed it~"

Ye Rongyuan was infected by her lovely smile, and also smiled, and then asked Ouyang Fu again: "What is this teacher looking for our An An?" ”

"I didn't ask." Ouyang Fu shook his head blankly, "As soon as I heard that it was Teacher Chu Yanlin, I was stupid, and then he asked me if I could reveal who painted the painting, and I promised you not to say it, so I didn't answer him, and I came to you first." ”

Ye Rongyuan snorted him, "You don't ask first." ”

I don't know the other party's intentions, no matter what kind of great painter or great immortal he is, Ye Rongyuan will definitely not rashly expose the identity of the little milk group.

Ouyang Fu was also a little embarrassed when he said this, "I forgot to ask, or else, I'll call back now to ask?" ”