Si Sheng usually slaps netizens in the face, and they are not innovative about peers. They don’t even have the intention to understand the process of the matter. It’s better to try two more questions to be interesting. However, the influence of this matter has directly expanded to the entire academic circle, and people at the top of the circle are asking about the inside story.

Both of them... Everyone has the heart of gossip, and they cannot avoid the vulgarity.

"this……"

Si Sheng frowned slightly.

She turned her head and looked at Ling Xize. Ling Xize understood, "Disclosure Agreement."

Si Fengmian and Xiao Ni both had disappointment flashes in their eyes.

But soon, Ling Xize said: "But we can talk about it roughly."

“…”

The two of them had their eyes lit up.

So, the two brothers happily ate a meal of melons. After eating, they watched Si Sheng, who was lying leisurely on the sofa and eating the peeled fruits without any image as a fairy, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment.

If possible—

They probably just want to see Si Sheng in their character.

This fairy sister is so real.

...

After staying at the Si family for a week, Si Sheng and Ling Xize returned to the Shuiyun.

Si Shangshan was reluctant to leave, but he was not easy to say it. He had a good relationship with Xiao Ni and Yu Liyang in private, invited the two of them to play at home from time to time, and encouraged Si Fengmian to pull Xiao Ni home on weekends. Not to mention how attentive it is.

Si Sheng was so amused that he just said that he would stay there when he had time. Only then did Si Shangshan stop this series of tricks.

In December, the weather is getting colder.

Si Sheng, who was invited by his senior sister, Cen Wei, went out for two days. When he came back, he brought up a bunch of paintings. As soon as he arrived downstairs, he ran into Ling Xize.

"Go out?"

Si Sheng hugged the hat of the down jacket on his head, and when he saw Ling Xize, he accelerated his pace and threw all the paintings to him.

Ling Xize smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will be stupid if you are frozen, so I'll go downstairs to pick you up."

Half an hour ago, Ling Xize asked Si Sheng when he would come back. Si Sheng said he would go back soon, so Ling Xize waited downstairs for half an hour.

There was no complaint.

Holding Ling Xize's hand, Si Sheng looked at the dark cloudy sky as he entered the building and said, "It's going to snow again."

Cooling, strong wind.

Can make people like fools.

"Yes." Ling Xize nodded, "The weather forecast says there will be snow at night." He glanced at the big bag in his hand, "Why are there so many paintings?"

"I went to Grandpa Qin's house with Senior Sister Cen. Don't your father like Grandpa Qin's paintings, so he took some."

Ling Xizexin calculated, "…twelve pictures."

At the price of Qin Rong's paintings, even if they are not high-quality products, they will be at least tens of millions in total.

"Just eight." Si Sheng corrected, and then added, "The other four were painted by Senior Sister Cen. She said I wish me a happy wedding. I said I could just be happy, but I don't want it. But she insisted on giving it... Just give it, give it four as soon as you give it."

Thinking of Cen Wei's calligraphy and painting works in Si Sheng's study, Ling Xize frowned, "Have you made any progress?"

"It doesn't exist." Si Sheng sneered and asked, "Have my bamboo flute improved?"

Ling Xize: "..."

It turns out that they are relatives and sisters who have passed the same school.

"Why do they like to give these?" Ling Xize asked helplessly.

"I like to collect." Si Sheng said, "They think that what they like is the heart. As for the quality - well, isn't the heart enough? There are so many requirements."

Ling Xize: "..." What kind of logic is this?

"bite--"

The elevator door suddenly opened.

Outside the door, there was a figure standing, slender and straight, which made the two of them stunned.

Mo Shangyun put her hand in her pocket, raised her hand and touched her nose, and looked at them, "Well, I'm so guilty... Are you talking bad about me?"

Two: "..."

*

Mo Shangyun lived upstairs last night and was here to find Si Sheng. Seeing that Si Sheng was not there, he planned to go back upstairs.

Unexpectedly, I happened to meet at the elevator entrance.

So the three of them walked back together.

After entering the door, Mo Shangyun was quite interested in Qin Rong's paintings. As a result, when she opened one, it was Cen Wei's. She glanced at her eyes and frowned in disgust, "Why did she give you these things again?"

"I became addicted to painting with Grandpa Qin, so I made four paintings in one go. Grandpa Qin praised her a few words, and she also gave Grandpa Qin two paintings." Si Sheng said helplessly.

“…”

Mo Shangyun had nothing to say to her own mother.

Si Sheng thought of it and asked with a smile: "Listen to Yan Gui, she once gave you a birthday gift of "Loyalty to the country" and is still hanging it in the company commander's office of an Ancheng company?"

"……Um."

When Mo Shangyun thought of this, she felt stomachache.

Because of the legend she created in that company, I heard that in that company, "Cen Wei" has become an amazing master of calligraphy and painting. After all, they are all big and rude masters without artistic cells, and the more they can't understand it, the more awesome they feel.

“…”

Ling Xize was convinced by the ability of the three sisters to "not knowing themselves".

However, he didn't interrupt.

Si Sheng and Mo Shangyun also made a serious evaluation of the level of Cen Wei's four paintings.

The result is: if you put it with Qin Rong's, maybe even Qin Rong's will be mistaken for fake ones.

"Sister, you're back."

Si Fengmian came in from outside the door.

Looking up, Si Sheng asked casually, "Where have you gone?"

"Get the express." Si Fengmian held a bunch of things in his arms, "I saw that there was your express, so I took it together. It seemed that it was sent by Qin Fan and Brother Qin."

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