After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Hearing Jing Yu's words, Lin Luo raised his head and glanced at him, then turned his gaze to Wu Zihui.

"What?" He asked flatly, "What's the matter?"

Wu Zihui was suddenly a little embarrassed.

He even showed off his relationship with Lin Luo to Jing Yu just now.

"It's nothing, I just see that your complexion is not very good, I want to ask what's wrong with you." Wu Zihui said, "It's because of uncle..."

"It's okay." Before Wu Zihui finished speaking, Lin Luo interrupted him.

Jing Yu, who was watching all this, was a little surprised.

According to Wu Zihui, the two of them were young, why is Lin Luo's attitude so cold?

"However, thank you for helping me call the police." Lin Luo said again.

He still has to accept this love.

Although Jing Yu also called the police, but if it wasn't for Wu Zihui, the police would have arrived later, and no one can guarantee that other accidents will happen during this period.

"How should I thank you?"

"No, no thanks." Wu Zihui waved his hands again and again, "Those scoundrels, anyone who sees them will call the police. I just did what I should do."

"Just...don't be angry with me again." Wu Zihui said in a low voice, "We can still be friends like before, can't we?"

angry?before?

Jing Yu captured the key information calmly. It seems that some unpleasant things happened between Lin Luo and this little boy?

Jing Yu instinctively wanted to explore Lin Luo's life, but when he thought of this, he suddenly realized that it had nothing to do with him.

No, why doesn't it matter?

Jing Yu thought confidently, this kid is almost like his younger brother now, isn't it natural for the elder brother to care about his younger brother's social life?

At first glance, Lin Luo was not the type of person who would make friends, so he could only be an older brother and worry about it.

Lin Luo paused, then nodded lightly: "Yes, that's fine."

Jing Yu was amused for a moment, what is this called?Even the perfunctory perfunctory is too fake.

Wu Zihui, the only real teenager among the three, was a little at a loss, looking at Jing Yu and Lin Luo.

Even he knew that now is not the right time to talk about this issue, so he stopped talking:

"...Nonuo, why don't you introduce me, this is...?"

Lin Luo glanced at Jing Yu.

Jing Yuzheng looked at him with a half-smile.

This kind of sight made Lin Luo feel a little uncomfortable.

"The boss of my studio." Lin Luo used the words to prevaricate Feng Juan to prevaricate Wu Zihui, so as to avoid embarrassment when the two of them found out that they didn't match up.

"Studio boss?" Wu Zihui knew that Lin Luo was learning to paint recently, but he didn't know that he actually went to a studio to learn and got so close to the boss.

"Correct."

At this moment, Jing Yu spoke, smiled and put Lin Luo's shoulders on his shoulders, and introduced himself, "My surname is Jing, you can treat me as Nuonuo's elder brother."

Before Wu Zihui could speak, Lin Luo was upset: "Who is your brother?"

"At my age, it's not suitable to be your father, and your parents are both here. Then...uncle?" Jing Yu said with a smile.

"In front of my mother, do you still dare to say that?" Lin Luo Bai Jingyu glanced at Wu Zihui, "Don't talk to him."

Judging from the way the three of them got along, Wu Zihui, who had known Lin Luo for a longer time, looked like an outsider.

"In front of Auntie, how dare you talk to me like that?" Jing Yu shot back.

"What dare I not? Cut."

"I don't know who is pretending to be a good student during the day."

"Each each other."

The two chatted as if no one was around, and there was no room for Wu Zihui to intervene, so he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

I don't know when, Nuonuo, who played together since he was a child, has a circle of friends that even he doesn't know about.

Wu Zihui had no choice but to back away silently, turned to Feng Juan, intending to ask Feng Juan what was going on.

While talking, a policeman came to ask, Lin Luo and Jing Yu began to answer the policeman's questions.

Brother Wang, Ma Zilian and the others were handcuffed, and they squatted against the wall limply, accepting the police's investigation.

The leader, Brother Wang, seems to have been involved in a crime before.

Although the others have not committed any other crimes, their gambling is a certainty.

Besides those hooligans, Lin Yuanlong is also suspected of gambling crimes and is likely to go to jail.

When Lin Luo looked over, those hooligans stared at him with vicious eyes.

If it weren't for the police station, they might have rushed up to do it.

Lin Yuanlong did not expect that he would be sent to the prison by his son in the end, and he had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Feng Juan, hoping to plead with her.

It's a pity that Feng Juan ignored him at all.

After tonight's farce, Feng Juan could see this man clearly.

The night passed in such a hurry.

It was already midnight when he came out of the police station after completing the transcript.

Jing Yu sent Lin Luo and the three of them home.

After arriving downstairs, Jing Yu didn't stay any longer, patted Lin Luo's shoulder reassuringly, and drove away.

Wu Zihui and Lin Luo helped Feng Juan go upstairs and go home.

Wu Zihui helped Feng Juan to sit on the old sofa in the living room.

"Auntie, it's so late, you should have a good rest."

Feng Juan patted the back of Wu Zihui's hand: "I know, Xiaohui, you should go home too, thanks to you tonight."

"It's okay." Wu Zihui smiled, and looked at Lin Luo with a complicated expression.

Lin Luo looked down at the phone, as if he was chatting with someone.

For some reason, his intuition told Wu Zihui that the person he was chatting with was Jing Yu.

"Nonuo." Wu Zihui called him.

Lin Luo raised his head from the phone screen, and the screen displayed the message that Jing Yu just sent:

"Don't think too much, your father deserved what he deserved, and other people won't have the opportunity to harass you again."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. Next, you should study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination."

"Good night."

"I have something to tell you." Wu Zihui said, "Come out."

"Is there anything you can't say here?" Lin Luo asked.

Wu Zihui glanced at Feng Juan and opened his mouth.

Feng Juan said: "If you are told to go out, go out, go."

"...OK." Lin Luo followed Wu Zihui out of the house.

After closing the door, the two stood at the window in the corridor, Lin Luo put his pockets in his pocket and said:

"Can you talk now?"

It's not that Lin Luo has any opinion on Wu Zihui. He did alienate Wu Zihui because of the original owner before, but Wu Zihui helped him tonight.

It's just that Lin Luo's mouth is mean.

Wu Zihui is not very used to this kind of Nuonuo.

He raised his hand to scratch his naturally curly short hair, adjusted his glasses, and then spoke slowly:

"I just want to tell you about that... Boss Jing."

"What happened to him?" Lin Luo asked.

"It's nothing wrong," Wu Zihui was a little confused, "I just want to say that it is necessary to be defensive."

"That Boss Jing doesn't look like an ordinary person. When you get along with him, you have to pay more attention and be cautious. Don't be fooled by others without knowing it."

Lin Luo frowned, and his face became a little ugly.

"What do you mean?"

When someone questioned Jingyu, he was very upset, very upset.