Chapter 1038, a wise man, easy to drill a horn

Ji Yan’s plane was late.

Cloud painting and Ye Xuesong drank two cups of coffee at the airport, and Ji Yan’s plane landed late.

"Brother." Cloud painting saw Ji Yan, suddenly shocked, this is just over a month, Ji Yan actually lost so much!

"You are thin enough, you don't have to lose weight!" The cloud painting took the look of the season.

Ji Yan reached out and grabbed her head. "This is not thin, it is called spirit!"

The cloud painting looked at Ji Yan with a black line. "It is enough spirit. I don't know if you think you are going to sunbathe, black and thin."

It is indeed black and thin.

"Auntie looks at you like this, it is estimated that you have to die." Yunhua couldn't help but say.

Ji Yan smiled a bit, and looked at Ye Xuesong, holding the shoulder of the cloud painting in one hand and putting it on Ye Xuesong's shoulder: "Nothing?"

Ye Xuesong turned his eyes. "I still care about yourself. I am better than yours."

"Oh, you still have a sense of superiority?" Ji Yan took a look at Ye Xuesong. "Hey, how old are you, it doesn't make people worry."

Ye Xuesong smiled at his lips. "All kinds of life have to be experienced. I can feel the murderer feeling."

Ji Yan’s gaze was slightly stagnation, and he asked: “Things have been solved, and the case is over?”

"Early." Cloud painting is somewhat helpless, and the situation is roughly introduced.

Ji Yan picked up his eyebrows and his face was a little cold. "Miss Yao, it is really daring."

"Isn't it?" Yunhua couldn't help but say, "Bold, smart."

"Smart is not something to be proud of." Ji Yan said faintly, "It’s too smart, it’s easy to get a sneak peek."

Ji Yan said that he also looked at the cloud painting.

Cloud painting suddenly widened his eyes and looked innocent. "Why do you want to see me when you say this?"

"I can't take a look at it?" Ji Yan raised his eyebrows.

The cloud painting snorted. "Of course not. You look at me like this and I am guilty. I thought you were talking about me."

"Oh. It’s you."

"..."

Just coming out of the airport, Yunzhu received a call from her aunt. She looked at Ji Yan and quickly picked up the phone.

"Aunt, um, the plane is late, I just received... well, well, his phone may not be turned on. Um... brother, my mother calls."

Cloud painting squinted and handed the phone to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan licked his lips and reached out to pick up the mobile phone of the cloud painting. "Mom, um, it’s all right, good, come home and say."

Less than a minute, Ji Yan hangs up the phone, and there is no emotional ups and downs in his voice.

The cloud draws a slap in the mouth and licks the arm of Ji Yan: "Brother, how old are you, like the little ones, with your aunt."

Ji Yan has no choice but to "have no anger."

"What about your attitude?"

"Get used to it." Ji Yanton paused. "I know, I will pay attention later."

Cloud painted and laughed, "This is right, the mouth is a little bit of honey, you yell my mom is not quite awkward!"

Ji Yan couldn't help but appreciate the violent painting of the cloud.

On the way home, Ji Yan said with the cloud painting: "What is the name of the thin two, and a lot of geological experts are looking for exploration. There are dozens and twenty times of earthquakes every year, most of the small earthquakes. It is simply not noticeable. Experts say that this is the release of energy from the earth's crust, and the earthquake energy in the dragon's land has been released almost. In recent years, there has been no major earthquake. How did he suddenly think of getting this?"

"..." Some of the cloud paintings don't know how to say it.

(End of this chapter)