Zhou An thought of a possibility. Did Bai Xiaokui recognize him?

It is not impossible that Zhou An's appearance is not a secret. In the capital, Zhou An shows his true appearance. He knows what kind of people Zhou An has gone, and the Pure Land Buddhism hates Zhou An even more. It is not impossible for the Pure Land Buddhism to master Zhou An's portrait.

However, even so, Zhou An felt that Bai Xiaokui was extremely unlikely to recognize him.

This has a great relationship with the painting skills and painting level in this world. It is difficult to draw a very similar picture to people. It would be better if you are a person with distinctive appearance, such as those with scars on their faces, black moles, triangular eyes and nose bridges, etc. But Zhou An's appearance has no characteristics, and being beautiful is not a characteristic.

The better you look, the more elegant you look, the better you look, and the better you look overall, without any special memory points.

Although there are also painters in this world who can paint people very similarly, such as court painters for emperors, which are true colors, you must know that there are not many painters of that level in the world, and even painters of that level must paint against people in order to draw well.

When a court painter paints a portrait of the emperor, the emperor must sit for several hours without moving.

And Zhou An obviously has never been painted like this.

...

There was a silence in the lobby.

Zhou An recovered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why Bai Xiaokui wanted to see him, not Pan Yuanyu. The possibility of her recognizing him was not lacking, but it was too low.

What else could it be?

"Young Master, please..." The madam saw Zhou An looking stunned, thinking that Zhou An was frightened by the sudden surprise, so she pursed her lips and smiled, and urged her again.

"Well... OK..." Zhou An could only nod, then stood up and followed the madam.

There is no way, the situation has become "out of control", but Zhou An cannot retreat and can only go there in person!

After Zhou An followed the madam upstairs, the lobby that had been silent for a long time suddenly burst into trouble, and they were asking "What's going on? Who is he? Why?" and so on.

They are still watching Pan Yuanyu.

Although Pan Yuanyu was puzzled, he regained his indifference. He took out his thick-skinned side, sat down naturally, picked up the teacup, and slowly drank a sip of tea.

...

Zhou An followed the madam to the third floor and walked to the door at the end of the third floor. The madam knocked on the door first, and then led Zhou An into the door... Zhou An couldn't help but glance at the madam. This guy entered the room of "his own girl" and was going to knock on the door. This was very wrong.

This old madam must be a member of the Pure Land Buddhism.

After entering the room, Zhou An first saw the bright red curtain, then the dressing table, bronze mirror, bead curtain, guqin, etc.... At first glance, it was full of the atmosphere of a "girl".

The bead curtain is on the west side of the room, with a screen behind it. In front of the screen is a guqin, and Bai Xiaokui sat behind the guqin.

Seeing that someone had entered the door, Bai Xiaokui quickly got up, lifted the bead curtain and came out slowly. She actually changed her clothes. She had worn a white skirt before, but now she had changed into a green silk skirt.

"Young Master, you are here. Linglong'er has met you." Bai Xiaokui stepped forward and gave Zhou Anying with a subtle smile.

"You are polite girl, I'm polite!" Zhou An immediately bowed.

They are very kind to each other.

"Linglong'er, don't neglect your son." The madam instructed.

"Mom, my daughter understands." Bai Xiaokui replied with her head down.

She pretends to be quite similar, and she does a full set of acting, and it looks like Bai Xiaokui is deeply rooted in the essence.

"Young Master, sit down and chat, and you won't bother..." The madam told Zhou An again, then retreated and pulled up the door.

No one else was there, Bai Xiaokui looked at Zhou An again and said with a smile: "Young master, sit down, I will pour you tea."

"Oh, thank you, Miss Xie Linglong'er." Zhou An seemed a little restrained and stuttered when he spoke. While agreeing, he sat down with restraint, which seemed very unnatural.

Being reserved is naturally pretending!

The two of them are in a versatile acting skills!

"Young Master, I see that you came with Young Master Wu, I don't know if you are..."

"Cousin, he is my cousin..."

"So that's it, oh by the way, haven't asked for advice yet, the surname of the young master?"

"Xu, Xu Bing."

The two of them said a few questions and answers. Bai Xiaokui poured tea for Zhou An and sat opposite Zhou An again. Her big eyes, which were always looking at Zhou An with a smile.

Zhou An picked up the teacup, his hands trembled a little. He took a sip of tea nervously, then put it down again and said, "Girl, ask me, why are you looking for a young student? Xiaosheng believes that he is not as knowledgeable as his cousin. At the poetry meeting just now, his cousin's talent was also appreciated by the girl. If you call Xiaosheng here, you may be scolded by your cousin when you go back."

This passage is a bit unscrupulous.

"Mr. Xu, are you still pretending to be stupid with me, right?" Bai Xiaokui rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"What...why pretend to be stupid?" Zhou An looked like he didn't understand.

"Did your cousin really do those poems?" Bai Xiaokui pointed out directly, "I should pay attention to you for a while. Although you always whisper to Mr. Wu, you use a folding fan to block them, but we can see that those poems are made by you, right?"

This can be seen too?!

When Zhou An talked with Pan Yuanyu, he was very careful. Both of them had folding fans on their hands and would use folding fans to block them when they were whispering. Moreover, Zhou An had extremely profound skills, so he could limit his voice to a range and not be heard by outsiders.

Alas? It seems that it is not right.

Even if Bai Xiaokui saw through this, this was not a reason for her to ask Zhou An to come up. Zhou An asked Pan Yuanyu to show off, which means that he did not want to show off and was boring to her. If Bai Xiaokui was tactful, she would not be so "absurd".

"This..." Zhou An showed a hesitant look, smiled bitterly, bowed to Bai Xiaokui, and said, "Don't blame girl, Xiaosheng did not intend to deceive the girl, it's really...ah!"

He did not deny it.

There is no need to deny it, and admitting it will be beneficial to him, because it is Zhou An, the one in Bai Xiaokui's room at this moment.

"No wonder, I know, Mr. Xu, you must have a secret, so why not talk to me?" Bai Xiaokui smiled very gently, and she was a little too gentle, which even made her a little frivolous.

It's strange, how could Bai Xiaokui do this?

"It's hard to say...but..." Zhou An hesitated, "My cousin, he... doesn't mention it, or not!" Zhou An sighed last, shook his head repeatedly, as if he didn't want to say it in detail.

Seeing Zhou An shaking his head and sighing, Bai Xiaokui seemed to feel distressed. She moved the chair and approached Zhou An, and then reached out and put the back of Zhou An's hand.

Zhou An was stunned.

But Bai Xiaokui said softly: "Well, you and I are here, what can you and I have to say?"

Zhou An blinked his eyes... Bai Xiaokui was seducing herself?

"What's wrong with me? Can't you really talk to me?" Bai Xiaokui blinked and smiled at Zhou An.

Zhou An's face froze, and his eyes instantly glared at the boss.

younger sister?!
Chapter completed!