At this time, Gu Qijue happened to pass by their side and broke down the stage impolitely.

Vincent gave Gu Qijue a bad look.

"Is that how you judge people by their appearance?"

"What good things can you mercenaries have?"

Gu Qijue retorts with hostility. Sichen obviously feels that the man around him is biting the back teeth, and the next second is about to explode. But I don't know why, the big boy is still trying to restrain his emotions.

Mercenary? Si Chen's mind immediately appeared a lot of bloody pictures. A CI mentioned Huo Mingche's good friend briefly before. She probably knew something about Vincent's background.

I'm afraid the mercenary's temper is not so good? Is it necessary to screw the head off?

Sichen can not help shivering, Vincent immediately felt her strange, eyes immediately projected over, a few seconds later, gave up defending himself and apologized to her.

"I'm sorry, but you're a cliche for French men to make friends with."

"It's OK. I only regard it as your custom."

Si Chen blinked his eyes, inexplicably feel that the big boy is a little pathetic. What's going on? Can't bear to see him and Gu Qijue continue to fight each other, she casually changed the topic.

"Can you help me with the violin, please?"

"Yes, of course."

Vincent immediately grinned, picked up his violin and walked into the yard. Si Chen and he walked into the yard and listened to the old words.

Old friends met with great enthusiasm. Although she first came to the courtyard, she felt a sense of familiarity. Without waiting for a word to say hello, she strolled around the yard on her own. All of a sudden, she always felt that there was a way of looking at her, which seemed to fall on her all the time.

The next second, she turned around deliberately, just as Vincent looked at her with a bright face and a cup of hot tea in his hand, as if he had been waiting for her to turn around.

"Try the tea made by our boss himself. I haven't had this treatment for a long time."

"Thank you."

The boy is too familiar with himself. He is more enthusiastic than Gu Qijue's erha personality. Sichen has to take the hot tea. He always thinks that if she doesn't, he will wait for her all the time.

"Morning, come and have breakfast."

The boy stopped talking, and sichen wanted to ask him what he wanted to say. Just at this time, a CI re Luo came over with tea.

"Here you are. Have a taste of your great devil's craft."

Sichen's attention focused on the past, turned to Gu jiuci, and missed Vincent's sigh.

After the tea party, everyone began to move freely. Some of the Gu brothers went fishing and some wanted to go to the horse farm. She had already planned to go out and picked up the drawing board to go out.

"Granny Zhang of botanical garden said that several new roses have come recently. I will go and have a look."

She said hello to Gu jiuci casually, and planned to go out with the easel on her own. She just slipped on her hand and didn't hold the easel firmly. She saw that she was about to fall down and hit her foot. At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly caught it.

"Thank you."

Si Chen raises eyes, it is Vincent.

"You're welcome. Do you like watercolor?"

With a smile, he started the topic naturally.

"Well, a little hobby."

"I'm familiar with this neighborhood. There's a place that's especially suitable for watercolor painting. Would you like to see it?"

Vincent's flashing blue pupil was full of enthusiasm, and the enthusiastic sichen was embarrassed to refuse.

"Believe me, I do special effects, professional!"

Men's eyes are more sincere, so hot.

"Just one time."

She didn't know what was going on, so she nodded easily.