Chapter 817 Unshaven

Qiao Jin and Song Suyu said a few words briefly.

In the end Song Suyu also said: Don't worry about those things about you, just tell Yanqing and me if there is anything, people who shouldn't bother you won't come to you.

She was referring to the affairs of the Ji family.

For them, the Ji family incident was no secret to them.

They all knew that Qiao Jin was Ji Ping'an's granddaughter.

Naturally, he also knew about the dispute between Ji Qiyue, Chai Yueli and Ji Fan.

Coupled with the recent chaos in Ji's family, and even Ji Skye's accident, even though Qiao Jin is away, there is still a little risk.

Qiao Jin was naturally not worried, but he did not refute Song Suyu's kindness either.

After the talk, Song Suyu hadn't left yet, but his second uncle Song Simian came.

He still looked wild and unrestrained. When he came over, he saw Song Suyu and Qiao Jin there, and said Yo, Are you talking about whispers between girlfriends here?

Song Suyu was still a little funny when he saw his appearance: Second uncle, you are in our house anyway, so you can't be more prudent. You used to tidy up when you came back. Why is it like this now?

I'm bored. Song Simian waved his hand: Anyway, Yanqing knows now, so let's just leave it at that. It's boring for me to pretend.

In order to show his weakness in front of Song Yanqing, he had to shave his beard and cut his hair every time he came back, and he would wear white clothes fluttering in an effort to look like he would recite his cough at any time, so that Song Yanqing would realize that his second uncle was real He couldn't even handle a little work, but now that things have been exposed, he doesn't need to pretend anymore.

Song Suyu snorted and laughed: Second Uncle, you have lived a leisurely life for so many years. You don't have to worry about anything. Look at my dad and then at my younger brother. Are you really not guilty at all?

Song Shimian coughed, knowing that he didn't care about this matter, Let's not talk about the past so much, besides, I'm really not interested, you can't force me, I'm not a business material , The gallery I opened last year went bankrupt again, I was underappreciated, and no one appreciates me, it’s too much!

Song Simian raised his head, looking sad for Min Chun, but his appearance really didn't seem convincing.

Song Suyu said: With a few strokes on the white cloth, even a baby can draw. It's a miracle that someone appreciates your paintings.

Song Simian had a sullen face: How do you talk? How do you say that about the great artist of the future?

Song Suyu: Twenty years ago you said that you were a great artist in the future, but you are still the future now.

Song Simian: ...

After being bullied by his niece, Song Simian felt that he had come here in the wrong place.

If he wasn't curious about Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing, he wouldn't have come.

Not wanting to talk to Song Suyu anymore, he looked inside: It's just you and her here, where is Yanqing?

I went to the house. I talked to Qiao Jin. What is he listening to?

Tsk.

Song Simian walked into the house, shouting loudly: Yanqing.

Song Suyu and Qiao Jin entered the hall of Song Yanqing's house together.

Song Yanqing heard Song Simian's shout, came out, nodded, Second Uncle.

Song Simian showed him a friendly smile, but Song Yanqing looked at the unshaven face of the second uncle, and found that he still couldn't accept his appearance.

After all, in his past memories, Second Uncle was extremely stable.

His eyelids twitched.

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