Chapter 1462 The Painting Sent

Jun Ci didn't say anything, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he didn't know how to say it.

Even if what happened to Lydia was true, at least she couldn't admit it in front of Jun Chengyue.

"Jiang Yi, just pretend you don't know and don't talk about it."

Jiang Yi glanced at Jun Ci and saw that the boy's face was not excited, but just looked indifferent. He didn't mention it and changed the topic: "Okay, Ci Ci, you won't go home today, right? My mother is hosting a banquet at home, so we'll have dinner tonight."

"That won't work either. At least you have to let me put my things down, and then follow me, and take some clothes by the way. It's okay to stay at your house tonight."

Hearing that he was going to his master's house, Jiang Yi smiled and nodded and turned the car around.

After returning home, she took some simple items for washing and changing clothes. Because the Jiang family now almost knew her identity as a girl, she didn't shy away from anything and took everything she should take.

When Qinqin returned home, he saw his son, the cello, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He didn't know if he knew his negligence as a father, so he hugged the cello and cried out a hypocritical greeting. The little spy was eager to hug Jun Ci's thigh: "I'll go with you!"

Jiang Yi glanced at it, and the little spy shrank behind Jun Ci's calf, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't object, Jun Ci said indifferently: "Then it's up to you, be honest, there may be a lot of Jiang family members in the next few days."

For a birthday like her aunt's, many senior officials from home and abroad will be present, and the scene is naturally very strict. She can't let the little spy run around.

The little spy patted his chest and promised: "I'm honest!"

With Aunt Li at home, Qinqin didn't go, so he didn't take her away.

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The Jiang family is now very lively. There are too many people coming to Ji Yan's 40th birthday.

The Jiang family was so busy that they had no time to rest. When Jun Ci came to the Jiang family, Jiang's mother saw her and said familiarly: "Ci Ci is here? Go to the back with Yi Er to play, auntie is busy."

She was not trying to drive her away, but because she had already regarded Jun Ci as her own family, she spoke to him in a completely family tone.

Now she was very busy, so she didn't need these two troublemakers.

Jun Ci knew that Jiang's mother was very busy, but still smiled and stepped forward: "Auntie, I know you are very busy, but I have a birthday present for you."

She handed over a white scroll, which was very short, not like the common scrolls nowadays, and looked quite new, as if it was painted recently. According to people with vision, it has no historical value.

"I know you like paintings, but I didn't look for famous ones. Instead, I got a peculiar painting made by a friend by chance. You can open it and have a look later."

Although Jiang's mother didn't know what the painting was, she still happily took it and patted Jun Ci's hand with a gentle smile: "You are also thoughtful. Okay, auntie accepts the gift. Go to the inner hall. Jiang Yi, Ji Moyin and others are here. You go to greet them."

"Got it."

Jiang Yi naturally knew that Jiang's mother was very busy now, so he didn't bother her. After leaving with Jun Ci, he asked Jun Ci curiously: "Ci Ci, didn't you buy the painting of the person I reminded you last time?"

"I asked, but that painting had been reserved a long time ago. How come so many people like it? But I'm lucky to get a more peculiar painting. Auntie will definitely like it."