Ye Yiren looked at the portrait of Gao Yang that Li Jun had given her in her hand, and she stroked the woman in her hand carefully.

Seeing Ye Yiren's movements, Gu Mufan walked up to Ye Yiren and put a glass of milk in front of Ye Yiren, "Mrs. Gu, drink a glass of milk."

Seeing Gu Mufan put the milk in front of her, Ye Yiren let go of the painting in her hand, she pulled Gu Mufan to sit down, leaned her whole body on Gu Mufan's arm, and spoke, "By the way, Mr. Gu, how do you know that Mr. Li is actually David Smith?" ”。

Ye Yiren was a little curious about how Gu Mufan would know that Li Junzhu turned out to be David Smith's.

Listening to Ye Yiren's question, Gu Mufan smiled and hugged Ye Yiren into his arms, he looked at Ye Yiren and said softly, "Because you said that Li Junchu is a man who loves his wife very much, and David Smith is also this, it just so happens that they know each other again, and you also said that Li Junchu invited you to David Smith's house, so I was a little suspicious that Li Junchu might be David Smith, and later, when Li Junchu came down from upstairs, and after coming down, he was always the only one who appeared in front of us, so, I suspect he's David Smith."

Because Li Junchu and David Smith have something in common, first, they are both men who love their wives very much, and they know each other, and finally, Li Junchu even invited Ye Yiren to David Smith's house and chatted for so long, and David Smith, the host, has never appeared, so Gu Mufan can't help but wonder if they are the same person.

Stretching out his hand, Ye Yiren pinched Gu Mufan's nose and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, may I ask if you are Sherlock Holmes?" You guessed that kind of thing you guessed."

Holding Ye Yiren's mischievous hand on his nose, Gu Mufan put Ye Yiren's hand on his mouth and kissed it gently, he smiled and said, "Mrs. Gu, I'm not Sherlock Holmes, it's just that you're too stupid."

Listening to the joke in Gu Mufan's words, Ye Yiren stood up and pounded Gu Mufan, "Mr. Gu, you are looking for death, don't you dare to say that I am too stupid?" ”。

Hmph, Gu Mufan actually said that she was too stupid, which simply made Ye Yiren feel very unhappy.

Holding Ye Yiren's hand, some tenderness flashed on Gu Mufan's face, and he laughed softly, "Mrs. Gu, but the truth is that you are stupid."

Hearing Gu Mufan's words, Ye Yiren frowned, and finally didn't say anything, she turned around, directly ignored Gu Mufan, and continued to look at the painting on the table in front of her.

Seeing that Ye Yiren didn't care about himself, Gu Mufan hugged Ye Yiren from behind, rubbed in Ye Yiren's ear, and said apologetically, "Mrs. Gu, are you angry?" ”。

"Uh-huh" Ye Yiren snorted, noncommittal.

"Really angry?" Seeing that Ye Yiren didn't say a word, the expression on his face was also a little angry, hugging Ye Yiren, Gu Mufan looked at Ye Yiren's silent expression.

Ye Yiren glanced at Gu Mufan's expression when she looked at her, she raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said softly, "I'm really angry."

Seeing the smile on Ye Yiren's face, Gu Mufan stretched out his hand, poked at the tip of Ye Yiren's nose, and said, "Little liar."

Looking at the smile on Ye Yiren's face, Gu Mufan knew that Ye Yiren was not angry.

Hearing that Gu Mufan said that she was a little liar, Ye Yiren raised the corners of her mouth slightly, she stretched out her hand, hugged Gu Mufan, smiled softly, and looked at Gu Mufan to speak, "Mr. Gu, I'm not a little liar."

Ye Yiren will not admit that she is a little liar.

"No, it makes me think you're angry" Gu Mufan kept looking at Ye Yiren's expression, and saw that Ye Yiren had been silent, pouting, and made Gu Mufan think that Ye Yiren was really angry.

Listening to Gu Mufan's words, Ye Yiren smiled softly, and she said, "Mr. Gu, that's you stupid."

Gu Mufan smiled, he smiled helplessly when Ye Yiren wanted to complain back, with a doting expression in his eyes, "Okay, I'm stupid, I'm willing to admit defeat."

"Uh-huh" Ye Yiren snorted again, she looked at Gu Mufan and smiled, "Mr. Gu, if I am really a little liar, will you be willing to be deceived by me for the rest of your life?" ”。

Ye Yiren wanted to know if she was really a little liar, would Gu Mufan be willingly deceived by her.

Looking at the sweet smile on the corner of Ye Yiren's mouth, Gu Mufan's face also rose with Ye Yiren's smile, and he said softly, "Even if you are a little liar, I am willing to be deceived by you for the rest of my life."

If Ye Yiren was really a little liar, Gu Mufan would be willing to indulge in the lies compiled by Ye Yiren for the rest of his life.

As long as Ye Yiren is willing to lie to him, he is willing to never wake up.

Putting his cheek on Gu Mufan's chest, the smile on the corner of Ye Yiren's mouth became more and more brilliant, and after a long time, Ye Yiren opened his mouth and asked Gu Mufan, "Mr. Gu, do you mean that Princess Gaoyang and the debate machine are also like us."

Ye Yiren put her eyes on the portrait of Gao Yang not far away, she wondered if Gao Yang was with the debate machine, and when she was with Gu Mufan, she also got along like her, and loved Gu Mufan so much.

In the best years, Gao Yang met a debater who was a little older than her, and started a love that was not tolerated.

Listening to Ye Yiren turn the topic to Gao Yang, Gu Mufan gently hugged Ye Yiren, he glanced at the portrait of Gao Yang on the coffee table, and sighed a little lightly in his tone, "Maybe."

Gu Mufan actually didn't know much about the story of Gao Yang and the debate machine, he just checked one or two from the history of the Tang Dynasty that Ye Yiren once put on his desk, and knew about Gao Yang and the debate machine.

Hearing the three words Gu Mufan, Ye Yiren raised his head and saw that Gu Mufan's gaze was falling on the portrait of Gao Yang on the coffee table.

She smiled, sat up straight, picked up the portrait of Gao Yang on the coffee table, and looked at the woman in the portrait who was looking in the mirror, Ye Yiren gently hooked the corners of her mouth.

I saw that the woman in the portrait was dressed in Tang Dynasty costumes, and her appearance was also a typical Tang Dynasty woman's appearance, with a high-combed bun, bright red flowers inserted into her hair, slender eyebrows with beautiful Danfeng eyes, and a small nose with small red lips.

This woman, Ye Yiren felt beautiful and arrogant, between Gao Yang's eyebrows, there was a pride that belonged to Gao Yang's age.

Handing the portrait to Gu Mufan, Ye Yiren said softly, "Mr. Gu, do you think Gao Yang looks good?" ”。

Looking at the portrait handed over by Ye Yiren, Gu Mufan glanced at the portrait in Ye Yiren's hand and said lightly, "Do you think it looks good?" ”。

Hearing Gu Mufan ask himself like this, Ye Yiren nodded, "Yes, I think Gao Yang is very beautiful."

Maybe today's modern people may not be able to appreciate the beauty of white face and red lips, but Ye Yiren just thinks Gao Yang is very beautiful.

Gu Mufan smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "Just guess you think she is beautiful."