In the living room, Mrs. Ye, Mr. Ye, and Ye Liyuan waited for what Ye Rongyuan was going to say next with serious expressions at the same time.

Ye Rongyuan looked in the direction of the room, and then, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I met Ouyang Fu just now, and he said that Teacher Chu Yanlin wanted to know who painted that painting. ”

"Chu Yanlin?" Mrs. Ye has heard a little about this great painter, and at Mr. Ou's banquet, many people also mentioned this great painter.

Old Mr. Ye frowned, "Do you want to get to know An An, or does he have other plans?" ”

Ye Rongyuan shook his head, "It's not clear, I'll tell Ouyang Fu, don't mention An An first, wait for us to find out the results, and then look at the situation." ”

Ye Liyuan stared silently, and after a moment, he asked, "Do you want to talk to An An's father about this matter?" ”

They all know that the little milk group has a rare talent in painting, and Chu Yanlin is a famous painter, which makes them have to take this seemingly small thing seriously.

Old Madam Ye looked serious, she thought of the piano talent of the little milk group before, and she could also guess that the Qin family and theirs should have the same idea about the matter of the little milk group.

They don't delay the small milk ball, and even value it very much.

Ye Liyuan turned his head to look at Ye Rongyuan and asked him, "Didn't An An go with you?" What did An An say? ”

At the mention of this, Ye Rongyuan couldn't stop the smile on his face, "I told An An not to reveal her identity as a little painter first, An An said yes." ”

Although Ye Liyuan was not at the scene, he could imagine the cute appearance of the little milk group smiling and bending his round eyes, as well as the soft and sweet little milk voice.

He smiled too, his expression much more relaxed than the previous moment.

As for whether to inform the Qin family's side-

Old Madam Ye received the gaze of the three of them, father and son, and couldn't help but have a trace of helplessness between her eyebrows, "Why do you look at me?" ”

Mr. Ye pondered his words and asked her, "Wen Ting, do you think you need to tell An An's father about this matter?" ”

That means listening to her decision.

Old Madam Ye sighed softly, "An An's matter is naturally something to tell him." ”

If Qin Haochen was the father of that kind of pedantic thinking, Old Madam Ye would definitely not take him seriously.

But the last time the little milk group played the piano, she saw it for all to see, she was not blind, and she was not a completely heartless person, she could feel Qin Haochen's attention to the little milk group.

Since he can pay attention to it, there is no reason for them to hide it from him, otherwise it will be their Ye family's loss.

When Mr. Ye heard this, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll let Jehans contact you." ”

"Well, go ahead, get in touch early." Old Madam Ye stood up, turned back to her third son and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone." Ye Rongyuan grinned, "Mom, you go in and accompany your sister and An An." ”

Old Madam Ye slowly entered the room.

The door to the room opened and was gently shut.

Ye Rongyuan seemed to be holding his breath, couldn't wait to approach the second brother, and whispered: "Second brother, don't you think that my mother has changed a lot recently?" ”

Ye Liyuan squinted at him: "I think you have changed a lot." ”

"Huh? I? Ye Rongyuan scratched his head blankly, "Do I have it?" Where have I changed? ”

"It's getting more naïve." Ye Liyuan was unceremonious.

Ye Rongyuan didn't refute it, he was quite happy: "Haha, I have been assimilated by An An!" ”

Jayhans received Mr. Ye's instructions, and immediately began to contact Special Assistant He Yan and asked him to help convey this matter.