Rebirth of the Almighty Goddess

  Chapter 160 If you want to believe it, believe it (plus more)

  Dou Zerui really didn’t understand. Her sister is not usually the kind of silly sweet girl who can't be too impulsive, so how come to such a bad cousin, she doesn’t have to think so much.

  Dou Xiangling looked at Dou Zerui, but his eyes were firm: "Brother, I believe in cousin Yiyi."

  People who paint generally believe in their instincts. The first time she saw Zi Yi, she liked her very much. At the same time, she felt that she was not what they thought, so there must be some misunderstanding.

  She could feel that Ziyi had no affection for them at all. In addition to the comments made by the aristocratic circle during this period of time, she was very angry and subconsciously wanted to protect this cousin.

  Since Ziyi offered to help herself, Dou Xiangling would certainly not refuse. She smiled and said to Ziyi: "Cousin Yiyi, do whatever you want. Anyway, my boss and I can't solve this matter in a short time."

  Zi Yi looked at Dou Xiangling's expression for a few seconds, nodded, turned to the boss and asked, "Can you help me find these things?"

   Then she said a few things she wanted.

  After hearing this, the boss thought about it: "There are simulators on the market, and a few others are a bit difficult to handle."

   Standing there, Dou Ruize saw that his sister had made up his mind, so he interjected: "Others can go to the Imperial University Information College to borrow...The premise is that you can really do the scene Xiangling wants."

  Zi Yi glanced at him, with a faint expression: "Believe if you want to."

   "You..." Dou Zerui's hands are a little itchy, this cousin is too uncute.

  But he finally agreed with a sullen face: "When the time comes, you will make a list for me, and I will borrow it."

  Dou Xiangling looked at two people with the same stinky faces, and suddenly covered her lips and smiled. She said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

  Zi Yi gave a faint hum.

  Dou Zerui just glanced at Zi Yi.

  This is so decided.

  The three people came out of the gallery, Dou Xiangling asked Dou Ruize: "Brother, cousin Yiyi and I are going to visit Mrs. Bai, would you like to be with us?"

  In fact, Dou Zerui still has something to do, but when she heard that Dou Xiangling was going to take Ziyi with her, she was a little worried about her sabotage.

  After all, a person’s nature is difficult to change. What if this cousin is acting out?

   "Okay, I happen to be fine today."

  The three of them went to the famous old man in the painting and calligraphy circle of Emperor Bai.

  Bai’s hometown is a composite Chinese-style yard. Many famous flowers and grasses are planted in the yard, and bird cages are hung under the shade of the trees along the corridor.

  After walking in, it gives people a refreshing feeling.

  It was Mr. Bai’s son Bai Zihang who came out to greet the three.

  Bai Zihang talked with Dou Xiangling as he walked.

  Zi Yi and Dou Zerui walked behind them.

  At this time, Dou Zerui lowered her voice to warn Zi Yi: “Painters generally have a lot of habits. You'd better not say anything or touch anything later.”

  Zi Yi glanced at him, but did not speak.

   Dou Zerui still had to speak, Bai Zihang said to the three of them: "My father is in the living room, please come in for three guests."

  The three of them were taken in and saw an old man with half a hundred hair standing at the painting table on the left and painting.

  The four stopped at the same time.

  Bai Zihang lowered his voice and said to the three of them: "The three of you, wait, my father’s painting should be over soon."

  After speaking, he turned around and went out to make tea for them.

  The three people stood there and waited.

  But at this moment, Ziyi's mobile phone rang suddenly.

When the convex bell rang, Dou Ruize and Dou Xiangling's hearts simultaneously bulged.

  Why did they forget to make Ziyi mute the phone?

  At the same time, the two of them carefully looked at the frightened paintbrush and did not control them well. They drew one more stroke and ruined the entire painting, standing there with a dark complexion.

  (End of this chapter)