Chapter 584 I have a share, too?

Author: Yan Su

Chapter 584 I have a share, too?

"You are simply a treasure sister." Li Canxi was so happy that she couldn't help but rub Ou Yan's hair.

"Where is mine?" Li Sen was a little expectant. What would his sister give him? Is it a calligraphy and painting, or something else?

"You read WeChat."

WeChat??

Li Sen was a little confused. When he opened it, he saw a clue.

Yan Yan has found that Yueyue’s original family is in Beijing. I believe that within a few days, the result will be found.

"And this." Ou Yan handed over a small bottle, "You are a forensic doctor. Sometimes you suck toxic gases in an autopsy, or you are accidentally poisoned by someone. You can eat this, with detailed instructions on it."

Previously, someone committed suicide with toxic potions in a sealed space. The harmful substances in the potions evaporated into the air. A forensic doctor inhaled this gas during an autopsy and was sent to the hospital too late to rescue.

"I will always take it." Li Sen didn't expect that his sister would think about him everywhere, and she was immediately moved.

"Fourth brother... I don't know what he likes. I just drew a picture, so I asked my elder brother to hand it over." Ou Yan handed over another painting to Li Yihan.

"Yan Yan." At this time, Song Jiuzhou walked in a leisurely manner with a gentle smile on his face.

"Uncle, happy holiday." Ou Yan handed over the gift.

"Let me see what gift my baby niece gave me... Is this Yan Mo's painting?"

When Song Jiuzhou saw this awesome work and writing, he knew it was written by Yan Mo. In an accident, he felt distressed about his niece's wallet.

"Silly girl, you're too wasteful..."

Yan Mo is known as a master in the painting world. Song Jiuzhou knows very well how expensive her works are.

That's not something you can buy with money.

Xiaozhu, who was beside him, reminded mischievously, "Sir, take a closer look. Does this drawing look familiar?"

Song Jiuzhou looked carefully and found that it was true that this was not the spare paper in his study?

Usually, only Xiaozhu can enter and exit his study freely.

So, this paper should be taken by Xiaozhu.

But what happened to the magnificent paintings on it?

"This is drawn by Miss Ou Yan!" Xiaozhu smiled and couldn't help but reveal.

Song Jiuzhou was a little surprised, what?

While admiring the painting given to him by his baby daughter, Li Yuanfu said, "Oh, Yan Yan is Yan Mo. She painted this very quickly, and she can draw three or four paintings in an hour..."

Song Jiuzhou was simply shocked. He looked at his brother-in-law and sister in disbelief, and then looked at his nephews. They seemed to know Yan Yan's identity...

So, is he the only one who doesn’t know the famous Yan Mo, standing in front of him?

Yan Mo is a master figure in the painting world. His painting level is so high that everyone knows about it in the painting world.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo, who is known as the Asian pen, the Oriental Painting Saint, and the master of the painting world, will be his niece!!

"Yan Yan, you are really excellent." Song Jiuzhou sincerely praised.

This kind of excellence is one of the few excellences, and is one of the few excellences.

"Uncle has to collect it. Yan Yan's works are worthless and many people can't buy them." Li Sen smiled.

"If my uncle thinks this drawing paper is too casual, he can give it to me or sell it to me at a high price."

Li Canxi looked at him with a gaze, and Song Jiuzhou put away his painting with one hand and said, "Go aside."

Although it was created in a very short time, Ou Yan's smooth brushwork and bold style still achieved the effect of being both form and spirit and vivid in spirit.

He is worthy of being Master Yan Mo. He can portray the most difficult spirit and form that are so difficult to portray in such a short time.

At this time, Ou Yan walked up to Li Yusha and handed over a gift.

Li Yusha was a little surprised, "I, I have it too?"

She opened it and saw four words written by Ou Yan: contentment and happiness.

She knew that Ou Yan was Yan Ruchu, and these words can be said to be a rare treasure.

Thinking of the meaning of these four words, and then thinking about the valuable bracelet I gave to Ou Yan before, and what my uncle said...

Li Yusha had a little ashamed on her face.

"Thank you sister."

She felt a little guilty.

Everyone did not expect that Ou Yan would prepare gifts for Li Yusha, and his eyes looked at her even more gentle.

The atmosphere seemed to have become much more harmonious all of a sudden.

Song Jiuzhou found that the handwriting looked familiar, as if it was written by Yan Ruchu...

"I forgot to say that Yan Yan is Yan Ruchu."

Song Jiuzhou looked at his sister in disbelief, "What did you say?"

It took a long time before Song Jiuzhou completely digested this fact.

I didn't expect my niece to be so outstanding and have so many identities...

Next, everyone sat on the sofa, Song Jiuzhou clapped his hands, and the show was staged one by one.

There are dancers dancing ballet together, with a relaxed and broad mind.

A magician came to the middle of the living room to perform magic, which was wonderful.

There are clowns responsible for funny things, sketch actors, etc.

At this time, Ou Yan looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock. She suddenly remembered that she had promised Si Yechen and spent a while with him.

"Where?" Ou Yan took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Si Yechen.

Si Yechen, whose palms were cold, replied as quickly as possible, "Are you finished your business? I'll pick you up when will it be convenient for you nearby?"

"Now." After Ou Yan sent a WeChat message, she whispered to her uncle, "I'll go out for a while."

Song Jiuzhou thought she was going out to go out to the garden for some breath, and nodded and asked, "Do you need your uncle to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Si Yechen got into the car and asked someone to drive the car to the opposite side of the villa.

The heater in the car was very sufficient, and the driver couldn't help but be happy for Si Yechen.

Mr. Si was finally remembered!

Finally, I don’t have to be an ice sculpture outside!

Finally, I can leave this ghost place!

After a while, Si Yechen got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

A beautiful girl walked out of the villa with her skin better than snow and outstanding facial features. Her clear eyes were like stars in the sky.

It turned out that she was the one who was like Mr. Si.

What a beautiful girl, she looks several years younger than Mr. Si, and I don’t know if she is eighteen.

It turns out that what Mr. Si just looked at was not a villa, but a sweetheart!

Si Yechen finally saw the girl he was thinking about, and carried her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Happy Christmas Eve, Merry Christmas."

The white snowflakes fell down like fog but not fog.

"Your gift." Ou Yan just drew an extra picture.

Because I couldn't do anything else at my uncle's house, I could only make temporary preparations with paper and pen.

"I have any gifts?" Si Yechen's eyes were filled with joy. He opened it and saw that a couple hugged each other tightly in the snowy scene flying all over the sky.

The couple's figure and clothes are clearly the two of them.

Si Yechen's mood could no longer be described as happy. He reached out to touch the girl's face and said excitedly, "I like this gift very much. Have you prepared for a long time?"

"..." Ou Yan didn't dare to say it, it took less than 20 minutes...
Chapter completed!