"Wow, it's great, hippo, are you a stinger?" Wen Miao said his thoughts in time for Liner, "With your skill in raising arguments, what kind of banquet are you going to attend? You should go to the construction site to professionally argue with others."

"..." He Yin moaned twice in grievance, "I'm just asking."

Wen Miao rolled his eyes to him, saying that he didn't want to take him off.

After a while, He Yin spoke again, with a very serious expression, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask: "Ye Ye, why do you feel it? Why don't I feel it?"

Liner: “…”

Wen Miao: "..."

Lin Er turned his head expressionlessly and directly thought He Yin did not exist.

So, He Yin had to turn his longing eyes to Wen Miao.

Wen Miao: "..."

It's coming again and he's starting to get on.

Wen Miao looked at him with a puzzled look for a while, and then said from the heart: "To be honest, A Yin, with your easy and serious spirit, what else do you have to go to? You should sit in the underground passage and apply a tempered film to your phone."

He Yin: "..."

OK, he doesn't have to go to the construction site to argue with people now, and he's sitting in the underground passage and pasting tempered film.

It happened that Jing Xian came over from behind with a glass of red wine. Seeing them talking in a low voice, he asked with a smile: "What are you talking about? Why do you look mysterious?"

He Yin's station is closest to her. When he heard Jing Xian's voice, He Yin's eyes lit up: "Sister Xian--"

Jing Xian met his puppy and saw the look of flesh and bones, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "A Yin, what's wrong with your eyes?"

He Yin blinked at her, then pointed to the handsome man at the front desk and asked straight to the point: "Sister Xian, who is that?"

This is the birthday party of the old man from Jingxian’s family. The handsome man was so forced to stand up so far, which obviously has an unusual relationship with the Jing family.

Jing Xian looked in the direction of He Yin's finger, then suddenly raised his eyes: "Are you talking about great?"

"Good?" He Yin's gaze was on the handsome man's pussy. Before he could take it back, he was instantly happy after hearing Jing Xian's answer. "This name is quite interesting."

Jing Xian casually shook the high-legged wine glass in his hand, responded with a "hmm" and said, "Daming seems to be called Jingxing, I can't remember it very clearly. We have always called him a good deal."

"Jing Xing?" He Yin immediately reacted when he heard this name, "The same surname as you, is Jing also?"

"Yes." Jing Xian nodded and said, "That's my brother. If he doesn't have a surname, what can he be named after?"

"Brother?" The person who made the sound this time was Lin Er. She turned her head and was slightly surprised, "Sister Xian, don't you only have one brother?"

Where did this brother suddenly pop up?

"I'm a cousin." Jing Xian sorted out the family relationship for several people on the spot, "Simply put, his grandfather and my grandfather are brothers."

As he said that, Jing Xian raised his hand and pointed to the old man standing beside Jing Xing, "That's his grandfather, I have to call him grandfather."

He Yin clarified the relationship and asked again: "Hey? Why haven't you heard you say it before?"
Chapter completed!