Chapter 1211

She is the mother of the thin family. She wants to stand by her husband. She wants to support the facade of the thin family. The men have the intersection of men, the women also have the exchanges of women, and a qualified thin mother is not good.

She had suffered too much and had suffered too much, and she barely supported it.

It is just like this, she wants to find a door to her son, find a one that can afford it.

She owes her son too much, so she wants to find a boost for her son, not a girl who needs her son to protect and comfort.

She thinks cloud painting is not appropriate.

But now it seems that it seems...

The former cloud painting was just a small place for girls, no background, not even a complete and happy family, and the birth was really too low.

Today's cloud paintings, with the identity of the granddaughter of the season, can be worthy of the identity of his son.

However, before he contacted the cloud painting, Ye Yuyu was still very opposed.

In her view, even if the cloud painting already has the identity of the granddaughter of the family, in any case, she will eventually grow up in a small place, and her vision is too narrow.

The celebrities of the family's wealthy are all cultivated from a young age.

Cloud paintings are the most fundamental insights and trainings that have been made with others. These can be supplemented without regaining identity!

However, now, Ye Yuyu has to say that the cloud paintings are not worse than those who have been nurtured by the family's wealthy people. Even in the cloud paintings, there are more wildness that the socialites lack.

However, if Ye Yuyu accepts the cloud painting, it is still early, and I have to look at it again.

After the break, the cloud painting left Yunhu, and Ye Yuyu returned to the room that was arranged for her.

The conditions in Yunhu are excellent, the air environment is excellent, and the rooms are exceptionally comfortable.

However, Ye Yuyu can't relax.

She is still thinking about what the cloud painting said during the day in the museum.

Since you are not at ease, it will be worse.

Josang’s crew, female No. 2, and the nephew.

To be honest, Ye Yiyu didn't care too much at first.

But the next morning, after hearing the reports of his men, Ye Haoyu’s face changed.

"The female No. 2, has a relationship with the entrance?" Ye Yuyu's face is very unsightly.

"Yes. Female No. 2 should be Mr. Ye’s recent support. People."

Ye Yuyu is silent.

However, her silence is not something to say, but caution and doubt.

At the same time, there are some unpredictable feelings.

Cloud painting refers to the female No. 2, and mentions the matter of dropping the cultural relics. As a result, the female No. 2 is related to her younger brother. Is this coincidence?

No, it certainly won't be a coincidence.

"Check, check can enter!" Ye Yuyu is very determined.

What kind of person is the younger brother, Ye Yuyu is no longer clear.

Her premonition is very bad.

If the younger brother is really involved in the theft of the museum artifacts, then...

Ye Yuyu's face is very ugly!

Cloud painting knows how smart Ye Haoyu is.

So after mentioning the museum and cultural relics, cloud paintings are not going to say more.

Ye Yuyu will definitely investigate, and as long as Ye Yuyu really wants to investigate, there is no investigation.

But what Yun did not think was that the next morning, Ye Yuyu called her and let her go.

The original schedule was only one day. On the second day, I would like to see Ye Yuyu wanting to go out again.

Cloud painting is hard to call Ye Haoyu to S City, and it is not really for fun, but for Ye Kejin.

Some embarrassing cloud paintings, when I saw Ye Yuyu, almost at a glance, I saw that Ye Haoyu’s mood was not very good.

Her heart moved slightly, and she wanted to come to Ye Yuyu, but she did not know what step Ye Haoyu had investigated.

It should be known that it took a full week for the Song dynasty to investigate Ye Kejin's exchange of museum artifacts with others and secretly sent it abroad for auction.

(End of this chapter)