"Aunt Ji, what do you mean by life?"

"Life is just a blank sheet of paper! Those who paint faster will leave after finishing their masterpiece, while those who paint slower will leave later."

"Who should I draw it for?"

"Give it to future students, let your works become teaching materials, and let future painters copy them."

"What if the painting is not finished?"

"Are you talking about Feng Lun? It's a negative teaching material."

"What about what I'm painting now?"

"I guess it needs to be destroyed, right? Hahahahaha."

Aunt Ji today is really different from usual.

Listening to Ji Jing's laughter, Han Qian was more or less hurt. He glanced at Ji Jing resentfully, and Ji Jing hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, okay~"

The two came to Taobo Sports hand in hand. Ji Jing chose clothes for Han Qian, and Han Qian stood in front of the mirror and was tortured by Ji Jing.

"Aunt Ji, I still feel very uncomfortable. A living person is just gone."

Ji Jing was slightly stunned while holding the clothes, then tilted her head and said.

"Go to the beach and cry for a while?"

Han Qian took a deep breath, then turned and left.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Han Qian, who was wearing underwear, turned around and ran away. Ji Jing hurriedly stepped forward to hold Han Qian and said softly.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore~ I just see that you have been in a bad mood for the past two days, and I have to find a way to pull you out of your sad mood~ Let's change clothes~ okay~ My eldest nephew, you are the best Be good~"

Faced with the extravagant act of coquettishness, Han Qian couldn't resist and chose a black sportswear. When he went out, he raised the collar to cover half of his face. Ji Jing pulled Han Qian Qian's hand walks along the river bank.

Han Qian was in no mood to talk, and Ji Jing finally stopped talking.

Aunt Ji was not a talkative person to begin with. If Han Qian hadn't been depressed and ran to the temple to hide in the temple because he didn't believe in gods, Aunt Ji wouldn't have changed from normal and come to Han Qian to talk so much.

In fact, Ji Jing's personality is quite changeable, but she likes to be the way she feels most comfortable in front of Han Qian.

"Aunt Ji."

"here I am."

"Can you swim?"

Ji Jing looked at Han Qian in astonishment, then looked at Bin He and said doubtfully.

"You want to throw it down for me?"

Han Qian frowned and smiled.

"I haven't had a seizure yet, I just asked out of curiosity."

Ji Jing whispered.

"You jumped on the ten-meter platform!"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the sky, and Ji Jing whispered again.

"Eldest nephew, what are you thinking in your head?"

Han Qian suddenly held Ji Jing's hand and said seriously.

"You will definitely not leave me, right?"

Ji Jing looked at Han Qian, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I will definitely die behind you!"

"walk home!"

Although Ji Jing today is different from usual, Han Qian likes Aunt Ji very much. She is very cute and real.

After returning home, Han Qian took a shower and climbed into bed, patting the empty space next to Ji Jing. Aunt Ji smiled and said to take a shower, but when Ji Jing came in wearing a nightgown, Han Qian was already asleep.

Ji Jing lifted the quilt and lay gently next to Han Qian, holding her head up and looking at this man who was sometimes mature and sometimes childish. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then turned over and took out her mobile phone to send text messages and cursed nursery rhymes.

I can't sleep, I have nothing to do~ I'm going to tell you some nursery rhymes~

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Early in the morning, Ji Jing stood in front of the mirror and arranged Han Qian's clothes.

"Go see Liu Shengge later and don't quarrel with him. He is mentally ill and we are not!"

Han Qian nodded lightly.

"Don't worry, I haven't been in the mood to do anything recently. Can I not wear a tie?"

Ji Jing shook her head, blushing slightly and muttering in a low voice.

"No, wearing a tie is so cool~"

Han Qian smiled.

"We are an old married couple~"

Ji Jing wrinkled her nose and looked at Han Qian with dissatisfaction.

"I won't see you again in the future, so I'll always feel fresh."

After driving Han Qian all the way to the teahouse, Aunt Ji didn't like Liu Shengge at all. No matter how he treated Beloved, Aunt Ji didn't like him at all!

Maybe Ji Jing is not interested in people with abnormal brain circuits.

Continue to curse nursery rhymes while driving.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Han Qian walked up to the second floor. Looking at the two guys sitting by the antique window, Han Qian frowned slightly.

Lin Zongheng is here anyway.

"You two are fighting against each other now, and are you good friends again?"

Walking forward and pouring a cup of tea, Lin Zongheng laughed and was about to speak, when Han Qian hurriedly raised his hand.

"Don't talk yet. I don't want to hear it right now. I heard you bit your tongue, eunuch?"

As he spoke, he handed the teacup in his hand to Liu Shengge. Liu Shengge frowned and looked at Han Qian, then shook his head. Han Qian pulled up a chair and sat down, smiling.

"What a turn of events! Three are missing and one is missing. It would be great to call someone to play mahjong."

Liu Shengge nodded and Han Qian frowned.

"Why don't you speak? Have you forgotten how you laughed at me when my tongue was stung by a bee? I finally got this opportunity and didn't laugh at you? And what's going on with Lady Song? Why are you staring at you? Are you staring so hard? My father is still nagging me about this matter."

Liu Shengge snorted coldly, and Lin Zongheng laughed.

"Did Lady Song have a crush on the eunuch? After all, the eunuch's appearance is really good. If we stand together, I would stay away."

Han Qian felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this. He pointed at the window and looked at Lin Zongheng.

"Go, jump down, can't find anyone to play mahjong? Can Chen Qiang get out?"

Lin Zongheng shrugged.

"I can't get out. I went there yesterday, trying to get some information about Chu Sui from him, but the grandson didn't say anything. He told me clearly that he knew everything, but he just didn't say anything. People from the Yamenmen also went to investigate Chu Sui, but Chu Sui went crazy. "

Han Qian frowned after hearing this.

"Really crazy?"

Lin Zongheng shook his head.

"I'm not sure if it's true or false, but judging from the monitoring and physical examination reports, Chu Sui did take a large amount of psychotropic drugs, and there is no way to determine the time of Chu Sui's onset. Furthermore, he will be in the mental hospital. Treating it as a mental illness, some people from Bei'an went to Shengjing. The eunuch injured Lady Song. This girl will definitely come back. I don't really want them to define Zhou Le as committing suicide out of fear of crime. This case is closed. After Chu Sui He will definitely become more arrogant, and now that he won’t come out of the mental hospital, there’s nothing we can do!”

Liu Shengge took a deep breath, and Han Qian nodded gently.

"Let's study this matter slowly. I suspect that Chu Sui might be the second Feng Lun now. Forget it! Invite Baitao to come over and play mahjong first!"

As soon as Han Qian took out his mobile phone, Lin Zongheng quickly grabbed Han Qian's wrist, looked at Han Qian with a wary look and said seriously.

"Can you find someone else?"

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