Chai Yan didn't want to tell her about this in detail, so he pretended not to hear it and closed his eyes to concentrate.
"Forget it if you don't tell me, I don't care to hear it!" Jimo Qiao's little mouth suddenly turned up high.
Chai Yan just closed his eyes and opened them again happily: "Jimo Qiao, there is no one else here, you are still my son, my son, are you too deep into the drama?"
"I like it, I want it, you can't control it!" Jimo Qiao directly made a three-volume move.
Chai Yan suddenly said helplessly: "Okay, okay, do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
As he talked about Chai Yan, he shook his head, thinking to himself that although they looked the same as Yuan Yuan, they had completely different personalities. These twin sisters were really strange.
Thinking of this, Chai Yan suddenly remembered something, and curiously asked Jimo Qiao: "By the way, I remembered an interesting question, and I just want to ask you now..."
"What?" Jimo Qiao asked.
Chai Yan immediately sat up straight, waving and pointing to the chair next door, saying: "Sit here, stand so far away, it's hard to talk! Hurry..."
Jimo Qiao came over and sat down, put the teacup on the coffee table, and asked, "What's the problem?"
Chai Yan looked at Jimo Qiao with great interest and asked in a low voice: "I often hear people say that there is telepathy between you twins. Is this true?"
"Telepathy?" Jimo Qiao didn't quite understand the new name.
Chai Yan explained while making strokes: "The meaning of telepathy is that you know what a person is thinking without saying it, or what you are thinking without saying it, the other person will know it immediately...
....”
"How is that possible! Who did you listen to?" Jimo Qiao felt ridiculous and interrupted before Chai Yan could finish his words.
Chai Yan said hurriedly: "Listen to me. What I'm asking is about twins. Of course, between twins who look exactly the same like you and your sister, are there any differences? Pay attention, it's a difference in the soul.
induction?"
Jimo Qiao slowly shook his head with a confused look on his face, obviously still not understanding what Chai Yan meant.
"Don't you understand? Well, let me ask you more details... It's like, if you think of a number in your mind, your sister will know what number you are thinking of without having to say it out loud. Is there such a thing?
What's the situation?" Chai Yan asked.
After asking this question, Jimo Qiao really started to think seriously, and then said: "I haven't tried it, so I don't know..."
Chai Yan was speechless for a while.
Unexpectedly, before Jimo Qiao finished speaking, she continued: "But sometimes I have a very strange feeling. When my sister is unhappy, I feel unhappy. When my sister is happy, I also feel happy. I also feel happy."
I can’t tell if this is telepathy.”
Chai Yan held his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly thought: "How about you sisters try it in the future, think of a number in your mind, and see if she can get it right?"
"Okay, okay, this is fun, I'll try it with my sister when I get back!" Jimo Qiao was as happy as a child.
In this way, Chai Yan and Jimo Qiao started chatting, covering all corners of the world, hearing strange things, and talking about whatever came to mind!
The two were chatting animatedly, and their voices unknowingly became louder, which puzzled Erhu, who came to pay attention from time to time...
Erhu thought to himself what was going on with these two people? Shouldn't they be here to have an affair and have a wild affair? How come they are still chatting with each other? And they are chatting with great interest!
Which song is this sung from?
Erhu leaned against the door and listened for a long time but couldn't catch what the two were talking about. He lost his patience at that moment, shook his head and went downstairs to work.
At noon, the door to the room at the end of the second floor opened.
Chai Yan stood at the door and called: "Erhu, is the erhu here?"
Erhu was preparing for business downstairs. He heard the voice and immediately responded: "Master Chai, the younger one is downstairs, downstairs..."
Chai Yan walked to the railing on the second floor and saw the Erhu. He said, "It's already noon and we're hungry. How about you go get us some food and drinks?"
"Okay, no problem..." Erhu was about to turn around and leave, then immediately turned back and asked, "Mr. Chai, what do you want to eat?"
Chai Yan thought for a while and replied: "Whatever, it's up to you, as long as it tastes good."
Erhu then put down what he was doing and went to the back.
Just as Chai Yan was about to turn around and go back to the house, he heard a charming voice from downstairs: "Hey, this is Master Chai, tsk tsk tsk, he's so handsome!"
The sound was so high-pitched and loud that everyone in the hall on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor could hear it. Even Jimo Qiao in the room heard it.
As soon as these words came out, a burst of laughter spread throughout the hall of Yiren Hall, and the girls who were preparing to open the door to welcome guests also cast their eyes.
Chai Yan had encountered this kind of scene when he first went to Hexiangyuan. He was not embarrassed at that time, and he is even less embarrassed now.
When Chai Yan saw that it was an average-looking girl in green who said this to him, he smiled politely and replied: "Really? Why do I think it's ordinary..."
A girl next to the girl in green said: "Mr. Chai, you are too modest."
Chai Yan pretended to be surprised and said: "I'm not humble, haven't you heard a word... I'm average, Huaidu is third!"
Everyone in the Yi Ren Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
Especially the girl in green laughed the loudest. She laughed and said, "Master Chai is really humorous. I like you like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in green gave Chai Yan a wink from the air.
Chai Yan returned a polite smile, turned around and walked into the room.
As soon as he turned around, Chai Yan saw Jimo Qiao glaring at him with an angry face. He knew without asking that she was angry about the scene just now.
Chai Yan walked into the house as if nothing had happened. After closing the door, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Your face is as red as a monkey's butt..."
"What's wrong?" Jimo Qiao stamped his foot, pointed outside and said, "What's wrong? I'm still here, and you're teasing and hooking up with a shameless woman. You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"
Chai Yan remained calm and said indifferently: "You don't understand, many women in brothels are like this, they are very enthusiastic, otherwise how can they retain customers?"
"You're lying! She said she likes you so directly. If you wait for me to leave, why don't you rush to find her?" The anger in Jimo Qiao's heart grew higher and higher.
Chai Yan immediately asked, "Then when will you leave?"
When Jimo Qiao heard this, he was so angry that he almost hit someone, but in the end he endured it, pointed at Chai Yan and said: "You can do it...just wait, I will tell my sister now!"
Chai Yan grinned and stretched out his hand towards the door, meaning Miss, please do me a favor.
Jimo Qiao stood there and was angry for a while, then suddenly walked towards the door of the room, but when she was about to open the door, she froze again.
Chai Yan sat on the chair and asked curiously: "Why don't you leave?"
When Jimo Qiao heard the sound, he jumped over and said angrily: "You want to make me angry and leave, right? Huh, I won't leave! If I leave, wouldn't it just help you?"
Just after he finished speaking, Jimo Qiao added: "Besides, I haven't eaten yet! Just...even if I want to leave, I have to finish eating before leaving!"
Chai Yan laughed and nodded.
After a long time, Jimo Qiao came back from the door of the room. She frowned, looked at Chai Yan solemnly, and said, "Swear, you won't mess around with those women. Swear quickly!"
Chai Yan turned his head and shook it, then raised his hand and swore: "I swear! I will never mess with those women. If I make false promises, I will choke to death when eating or drinking water! Now I am satisfied.
? Miss Jimo?"
Jimo Qiao's expression softened and he secretly said with joy: "Well, that's pretty much it..."
Not long after, Erhu brought four dishes and one soup. When Chai Yan saw that the dishes were quite exquisite, he immediately called Jimo Qiao to come over and start cooking.
Erhu interrupted: "Master Chai, you have to pay for these dishes first..."
Jimo Qiao immediately said: "You still want to pay? Didn't I give you a piece of silver earlier?"
Erhu immediately smiled and said apologetically: "Mr. Qiao, that ingot of silver is just enough for today's rent, food... we have to calculate extra..."
"No way! It takes twelve days for a wretched place like yours?" Jimo Qiao screamed at that time.