Jin's eyes fell on this strange man. Although he was wearing sunglasses, there was a hint of calmness and elegance between his eyebrows, and the slightly raised corners of his lips made people feel extremely gentle.
Give her a sense of being a gentleman and gentle as jade.
This man is more handsome than appearance, he must be very connotational. A person's temperament is settled here after years of experience.
After looking at the person in the photo, Xu Jin came to his senses and gently placed the photo frame in his original position. He should be his brother-in-law's good friend.
In this information age, how many people will print out the photos and place them on the table?
At the same time, she was also moved by this friendship.
Jin Yi walked lightly in the study. She admired the layout here, and the row of bookshelfs against the wall attracted her attention.
My sister went to take care of the drunk Brother Lin Mo and would not come back for a while. Jin Yi stopped in front of the bookshelf and his eyes moved gently from the rows of books-
"Exception: Discussion on Literature and Faith", "Hundred Years of Solitude", "Xu Zhimo's Works Collection", "Fish Without Feet", "Template: Social Level and Life Taste"...
Jin Yi really didn't expect that his brother-in-law was actually a person who likes literature, so sometimes people really shouldn't behave like a person.
There is even "Principles of Painting" written by John Ruskin, which shocked Jinyi again.
She stopped in front of the bookshelf and took the book off the bookshelf.
Jin has read this book less than ten times because it is written in a comprehensive way, which can not only guide ordinary art lovers, but also touch professionals who are proficient in painting.
The primary problem raised by this book is to watch. Whether it is writing or drawing, you should observe carefully in your life.
Jinyi opened it again with lofty respect, and there were still familiar passages of words inside... She soon became fascinated by it.
Until half an hour later, Jinxia appeared at the door of the study with a pajama, "Bu Bu."
The girl holding the book turned her eyes and said, "Sister." Her eyes were a little surprised, "Have you finished taking a shower?" She saw her sister wearing a pink nightgown and holding a single one in her hand.
"Yes." Jinxia said to her with a smile, "Lin Mo has sent someone to come over, you go and take a shower."
"Oh, OK." Jin closed the book, put the book back to its original position, and then walked towards the door.
As soon as Jin came out of the shower, his sister was already sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand, and gently flipping through it.
"Sister, is my brother-in-law sleeping?" Xu Jin jumped into the bed one by one and touched her in a particularly gossipy way, "Don't you go with him?"
Jinxia raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a slightly turning eyes, understanding the implication of her sister's words.
"You...you really won't go with him? What if you vomit after a while?"
Jin Xia met her sister's sight, "No, you're worried too much."
My sister's eyes were not right, and my sister quickly explained, "He has proposed to you, and you are about to get married. I think... it's normal to sleep together."
"Little girl, worry about your own affairs." Jinxia retracted her gaze and looked at the pages in her hand, and reminded softly, "You and Chu Hang can try to date."
"I don't like him!" My sister seemed very sensitive to this topic.
The sister was slightly stunned and raised her eyes again, "Do you hate him?"
"I...I don't hate him either. He is my teacher's son and my senior brother. Why do I hate him? I don't have a relationship with him, so it's impossible to fall in love."
"Then do you have someone you like?" Jinxia stared at her sister, trying to spy on it, "When I was in college, I didn't have a relationship? There were no boys chasing you in Jingshi Group?"
"No." Jin dodged his eyes and replied without thinking, "I mean no one pursues me, and there is no love."
"You only answered two of three questions." Jinxia's thoughts were very meticulous, staring at her sister for a moment, as if she wanted to stare through her thoughts, "So do you have someone you like?"