Chapter 741

Obviously, Ji Yan, who is drunk to the extreme, stares at the photo on Bo Si Qing's mobile phone, and the whole person is confused.

"Where on earth did this picture come from?" Ji Yan asked with scarlet eyes.

Bo Si Qing frowned and reached for his mobile phone.

But Ji Yan was protecting his mobile phone: "where did you get this picture?"

"This This picture was taken at my house. What's the matter? " Cloud painting asked.

Ji Yan clenched his mobile phone in his hands, staring at the photo, looking at it again and again. Then, as if he was dizzy, he suddenly shook his head, "I am drunk, am I?"

“…… Yes

"Oh." Ji Yan still held on to his mobile phone tightly, "then wait for me Wait till I wake up. How can I It seems to me that grandfather Cen gave it to my little aunt It's the dowry of... "

Ji Yan, holding his mobile phone, leaned against the back of his seat and fell asleep.

Cloud painting can't manage its own expression.

She took a look at Bo Si Qing, and then tentatively reached out to the mobile phone Ji Yan held in her hand.

But Ji Yan held it tight!

It's tight, it's tight!

The cloud painting was pulled for a moment, but it didn't come out. It was also reflected by Ji Yan's condition that he slapped the back of his hand with a slap, which made the back of his hand red.

Cloud painting is speechless.

Bo Si Qing frowned and took her hand to have a look. "Nothing?"

Cloud painting helpless: "can have what matter, but the drunkard's strength is a little big."

Bo Si Qing obviously realized that he could not care too much with the drunkard, so he held her hand and pinched it.

"What did he mean by that?" Cloud painting can't help asking.

Bo Si Qing was obviously not calm. He looked at the cloud painting and hesitated for a moment: "it's hard to say what a drunkard says. After that, we can ask him later. "

"But I I can't wait. " Cloud painting has a feeling of grasping the heart and scratching the lung. It's like being hung up and down at one breath. It's especially uncomfortable.

Bo Si Qing helplessly stretched out his hand and pinched her face. I've been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about this more time. "

Cloud painting puffed up his cheeks. It's not urgent for this moment

When there is no clue, don't say it's this moment. It's not urgent even for the two sessions and three sessions. It's just that!

But the answers come to the mouth

The closer we get to the answer, the more nervous and impatient I am. This kind of mood is really painful.

He sent Ji Yan to the villa, but his wine was OK.

That is to say nonsense in the car for a while and then go to sleep.

After arriving at the villa, Bo Siqing took him to the guest room and left him there. Uncle Lin, the housekeeper, asked his servant to wash Ji Yan's feet and wipe his hands and face.

Ji Yan sleeps like a dead pig all the time.

When the servant came out, he took out the mobile phone that Ji Yan had been hiding in his hand and gave it to Bo Si Qing.

Ji Yan, who was completely dead, naturally let go of his hand.

Bo Si Qing turned on his mobile phone and saw the picture.

Cloud painting also came together.

Look at the picture, and then look at Bo Si Qing.

Four eyes are opposite.

"Just now, Ji Yan said that he seemed to have seen the dowry given to his aunt by grandfather Cen..." Yun Hua's throat was dry. "What do you mean?"

Bo Si Qing got up helplessly and took her upstairs.

On the top of the main building of the villa is the sky garden. Bo Siqing, with his cloud painting on it, lay down on a rattan chair, holding her hand and whispering, "it means that the comb may be his little aunt's thing."

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