She turned bad

Chapter 96 Collecting Artifacts

"It's noon, I think it's better to ask Yan Chengmo to bring food back. What's more, you are busy with the vegetable garden, so you can't go back hungry." The old man said as he took out his mobile phone.

"No, no, grandpa really can't, I'll go back first." After Tang Yiling refused, she was about to leave the living room.

Yan Chengmo appeared behind her: "Come to my house again to fool the old man!"

Tang Yiling immediately bowed her head in embarrassment. Yan Chengmo has been refusing to see her for the past few days, avoiding her whenever he sees her, or coming over to her for a few words, which made her marriage procrastinate every day, and she couldn't get back!

But she has to rely on him to find a boyfriend, it's only a few days, no, Chen Hailin is coming out soon, even if she has a hot face and a cold ass, she still has to keep silent.

"How did you talk!" The old man immediately said something fierce to Yan Chengmo, Yan Chengmo could only squeeze out a smile and looked at the embarrassed Tang Yiling: "Miss Tang, your lunch is here!"

The old man immediately changed his smiling face to Ling'er: "Go, go and eat, I want to go into the room and lie down for a while."

"Grandpa, let's eat together—"

The old man stood up with the cane, Yan Chengmo shut up, and then the old man lowered the cane in his hand: "You are my grandson, it's your turn to take care of me when I go in and lie down for a while!"

"Then I won't be polite." Tang Yiling quickly got up and came to the side of the dining table, waiting to open the food. Yan Chengmo has no other advantages, but the food is very delicious.

After Yan Chengmo finished speaking, he went over and put the food on the dining table: "Miss Tang, please eat slowly!"

The old man peeked through the door for a while, and when he saw that his grandson and Ling'er were getting along, he closed the door with peace of mind. Didn't the old man want his grandson to get married as soon as possible?
Tang Yiling saw that Yan Chengmo was the only one left at the dining table, she was not polite anymore, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate it. The sweet and sour pork ribs really suit her appetite.

Yan Chengmo stood directly opposite the table, looking coldly at her eagerness to eat, seeing her put in a rib and immediately come out with a bone, her small mouth was quick: "Eat more, I wish you three years of fat catty!"

The ribs in Tang Yiling's hand stopped immediately, and his face elongated and gave him an angry look: "Your brother is probably in Qingshan City."

"Nonsense." Yan Chengmo's expression was obviously different from just now, his posture was also changed, and his head was turned away. He naturally hoped that Tang Yiling had supernatural powers, but he has been brushed twice, how could he still believe in supernatural powers in the world? !
Yan Chengmo also misses his brother very much. Apart from a red mole on his brother's left thumb, if there is no picture of his brother's childhood, it would be difficult for him to recognize his brother's appearance when they met on the street.

"I think he was left by an adult man holding hands, and then stayed in one place, and he didn't seem to like to move around."

"Let's go after eating, don't come here again."

Looking at Yan Chengmo's leaving back, Tang Yiling felt a chill, and he just walked up the escalator and walked to the second floor.

Tang Yiling doesn't know how to earn Yan Chengmo's trust, but through her supernatural ability, she can indeed see some scenes, not many, but basically coherent, can see how to leave the missing present, can see Grow some pieces.

Tang Yiling put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the escalator on the first floor. Yan Chengmo on the second floor above seemed to have left, but she would not stalk him up to harass him as she did two days ago.

Before Tang Yiling left, he went to the door on the second floor and said, "I saw a mole on that boy's left thumb."

After Tang Yiling finished speaking, he walked to the vegetable garden again. This time, the vegetable garden was not bare, but there were green vegetable seedlings.

bang~
Tang Yiling opened the door by himself, walked out dejectedly.Maybe Yan Chengmo could no longer help her.

"Yi Ling." Wen Jun said with a smile on his face. He was originally ringing the doorbell in front of the red iron gate. Aunt Bai said that Tang Yi Ling had gone out, but Wen Jun was too embarrassed to wait inside the door. After all, he came to the door from Yanmo Restaurant. Tong Xiaotaozi inquired about Tang Yiling's residence.

The waiters at Yanmo Restaurant all knew that Tang Yiling lived in a townhouse with a red iron gate. Wenjun went around the villa and found the red iron gate was not difficult to find, so he took the liberty to come to visit, but naturally he was embarrassed to enter the gate, because that would What aroused Tang Yiling's disgust, so he had no choice but to wait at the door.

"Wenjun, what are you doing?"

"I came here to inquire, don't be angry, it's hard for me to find you—" Wen Jun explained embarrassedly, lest Yi Ling would mind.

"Oh, it's okay." After closing the bronze iron door of Yan Chengmo's house, Yi Ling took stationery to her red iron gate villa.

When the servant saw Tang Yiling came back, he immediately pressed the remote control to open the door, without Tang Yiling's own pupils recognizing it.

"Wen Jun, can you do me a favor?" Tang Yiling asked Wen Jun in a daze for a long time after taking Wen Jun to sit in the living room on the first floor of his house, with a downcast look.

"That's for sure. It's my honor to be able to help." Wen Jun has a sunny and handsome appearance, full of freedom everywhere, with slightly curly dyed hair and a white micro single on his chest. It is not difficult to find that he is Photography travel enthusiast.

Thoughts are naturally avant-garde.

"You help me impersonate—"

"Ling'er!" Yan Chengmo said behind her with long legs.

Wen Jun looked back and knew that it was the male chef who liked Tang Yiling. He was not easy to deal with and didn't talk coldly much.

What surprised Tang Yiling was how did Yan Chengmo get in?
Then Aunt Bai trotted over, lowered her head, and didn't dare to say anything, Tang Yiling saw everything when she saw Aunt Bai lowered her head.

"Ling'er, come to my side, I have something to tell you!" Yan Chengmo pulled Tang Yiling up and left as he spoke, making Wenjun panic and uncomfortable.

"What else can I have with you!" Tang Yiling said and shook her hand away, but she was still dragged to Yan Chengmo's second-floor home by Yan Chengmo.

"Tell me about my brother." Yan Chengmo poured tea for Tang Yiling.

Tang Yiling told what she saw again.

"So you suspect that my brother makes a living selling pipes and slingshots in Qingshan City?" Yan Chengmo asked with a focused look.

"Well, I asked Zhang Miao to go out to search, and there should be results in half a month." Tang Yiling said dejectedly.

"What do you collect those things for?"

Tang Yiling didn't even say anything, "If it's a handicraft made by your brother, I should be able to sense it."

Yan Chengmo's expression was still calm, but the blood under his cold face was already boiling. He immediately took the phone to the bedroom to make a call, and came out in 10 minutes.

The next day, when Yan Chengmo invited Tang Yiling to come to the living room on the second floor, there were sofas and chairs in the living room, and on the floor, there were all kinds of pipes and slingshots, which were obviously handmade works of art.

"How did you get it?" Tang Yiling was very surprised. She naturally knew that Yan Chengmo collected it to find his brother.But how could he do in one day what Zhang Miao and Bai Liu couldn't do in a week?

Yan Chengmo looked calm, looked at the dazzling wooden pipes and slingshots, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "When you use supernatural powers, do you need me to avoid them?"

Yan Chengmo took two steps back to the edge of the escalator in the living room on the second floor, for fear of affecting the accuracy of the power. This was to help him find his brother.

"Don't worry about what you eat and drink, take care of it." Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling's little face fondly. Since Tang Yiling threw him down last time, every time Yan Chengmo got close to Tang Yiling, he couldn't help but look at her. Pink lips, and his Adam's apple can't help but move again and again.

Tang Yiling shook his head, and took a deep breath at the handicrafts in the living room, and Tang Yiling was going to be busy next.

(End of this chapter)