Rebirth: I Have a Daily Check-in System

"sister!"

Seeing Yuan Mengxin walk out of the gate, Yuan Ye hurried up to meet her, and then looked at her.

When he found that Yuan Mengxin was all right and his clothes were not messy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he asked, "Sister, did that Lin Ge do anything to you?"

Yuan Mengxin smiled softly: "What can he do to me? We just chatted for a while, but..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Mengxin paused.

But it was this pause that made Yuan Ye feel nervous, thinking that Lin Ge had done something to Yuan Mengxin.

"But what? Sister, did that Lin Ge bully you?"

Yuan Ye asked angrily.

Yuan Mengxin smiled helplessly: "Xiaoye, where do you want to go, what I want to say is, but that Lin Ge gave me a membership card."

Hearing Yuan Mengxin's answer, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still asked: "Why did he give you a membership card for no reason? You don't have to think about it, it must have ulterior motives, sister, you must not accept his membership card."

Yuan Mengxin chuckled and said, "I confiscated it. When he gave it to me, I already rejected it."

Hearing Yuan Mengxin's rejection, Yuan Ye nodded.

"Sister, it's getting late, I'll take you back first."

Yuan Ye helped Yuan Mengxin take over the frame and paint bucket.

Ok?

When taking away these materials, Yuan Ye found something unusual.

Usually, Yuan Mengxin's finished scrolls will be left on the frame, and they will be collected when they go back.

But today, there is no trace of the painting on the frame.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye had an ominous feeling in his heart.

Sun Hao and the others still have work to do and have already left.

When returning, Yuan Mengxin sat in the back row, while Yuan Ye sat in the passenger seat.

Yuan Ye asked nonchalantly, "Sister, why isn't your painting on the frame today? Did you put it away in advance' 々?"

Yuan Mengxin didn't know her younger brother's wolf ambitions for her, she chuckled lightly: "No, Mr. Lin said he liked my paintings, and I didn't think it was anything precious, so I gave it to him."

"Sister, you..."

Yuan Ye clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed, and subconsciously he wanted to say: Sister!How could you give your drawing to that bastard!

This kind of feeling is as if something belonging to him was given to a strange man by Yuan Mengxin.

He has a kind of beloved woman, the feeling of being touched by others.

"what happened?"

Hearing the excitement in Yuan Ye's tone, Yuan Mengxin glanced at him with a hint of confusion.

Yuan Ye suppressed the anger in his heart so as not to scare Yuan Mengxin.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing, just give it away, as long as my sister likes it."

Yuan Mengxin nodded and said with a gentle smile: "I am still very happy today, that Mr. Lin also invited me to paint in the Ivy League next time. They are very nice. I think about when I will go again and paint a new landscape. painting."

Hearing Yuan Mengxin's words, Yuan Ye's dark eyes flashed with gloom.

His most beloved sister, absolutely not allowing anyone to interfere.

Obviously, Lin Ge has touched his inverse scale.

"If you want to get my hands on my Yuan Ye's sister, I want to see if you have the ability."

Yuan Ye smiled coldly in his heart.

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Tang Wan'er, this little girl, is so loyal, she helped herself up today and scared Yuan Ye away. Of course, Lin Ge would not forget her.

But when Lin Ge arrived at Villa No. [-], the waitress who was waiting at the door of the villa immediately stepped forward to report: "Mr. Lin, Tang has been soaking in the hot spring for a long time, and he passed out."

Lin Ge: "..."

Tang Wan'er's identity is unusual, if something happens here, he can expect that even if he has the system, he may have to finish the game.

Unless he fled the country overnight.

Of course, what worries Lin Ge more is Tang Wan'er herself. He also likes this girl very much. If something happened to her, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"How is the person? Did you call the doctor here?"

Lin Ge asked with a frown.

The waitress quickly said, "I have called Doctor Fang just now. She showed it to Tang and said that it was just soaking for too long, there is no major problem, and it will get better as long as she rests for a while."

Dr. Fang is a top doctor hired by the Ivy League Club from Kyoto Concordia, who is specially responsible for the medical care of Ivy League women.