Chapter 1153

Zhuo Xuan said to Cheng Lin when she went out: "I've called back the money you gave me. I know it's not easy for you. When you have money, I'll get it back. Do you know?"

Cheng Lin looked at her mobile phone, and there was a transfer message on it. She couldn't help but have a big head: "Zhuo Xuan, I..."

"What are you doing? I said I lent it to you. I lent it to you. "

Cheng Lin sighed, and finally returned to Zhuo Xuan's house, took a pen and wrote a debt note: "I really borrowed yours."

Zhuo Xuan nodded impatiently: "OK, OK, I know. I lent you this."

But Cheng Lin didn't know. When she just left the room, Zhuo Xuan tore up the IOU and threw it in the garbage can.

Han Qifei was beside her and hugged her waist: "how did I perform today?"

Zhuo Xuan remembers that she was just in the yard. Han Qifei wants to come up and blow Cheng Lin out, but she still insists on smiling. She looks at the man behind her.

Han Qifei has done too much for her, even her iron lady can't help but be moved. Zhuo Xuan kisses Han Qifei on the lip: "today I've done a very good job. I appreciate it."

Han Qifei deepened the kiss, holding people down on the sofa.

Zhuo Xuan suddenly thinks of Cheng Lin's lonely back. She hugs the man on her body. Cheng Lin will find someone who really loves her.

Cheng Lin has money, although she borrowed it. But after all, she still has money in hand. She took a taxi to go back this time. She'd better go back earlier to help Chelsea cook.

But Cheng Lin was in a hurry. When she got home, Chelsea had already come back. She was sitting on the huge sofa in the living room and had a video conference with her notebook.

See she came back, the man's face with a little smile, he spoke a little faster, as soon as possible the end of the meeting.

Instead, he said to Cheng Lin, "are you back?"

Cheng Lin was really embarrassed and said, "I'm really sorry. I came back late today and didn't cook."

Chelsea looked at Cheng Lin and asked, "cooking? Why apologize to me for this? You are not our servant, you are our guest, if you want to do it, of course you can. But that's not an obligation. "

"And I want to thank you for the soup," he said with a smile

Cheng Lin a time some Leng, because the man so open-minded words.

Cheng Lin suddenly realized that this is the normal way to get along with others. It's a passing thing for Chelsea to help her. It's also out of his own will. It doesn't mean that he has to be a cow and a horse in return.

"I'm very happy to have a female friend like you. It's you who let me see an independent Oriental woman besides my mother," said Chelsea

Cheng Lin: "it's a great honor for me to be a friend of Mr. Chelsea."

The servant has already prepared the meal. Although Cheng Lin doesn't think it's delicious, she still managed to eat some. In the evening, Cheng Lin still cooked a tranquilizing Soup for Chelsea and asked someone to deliver it.

He was about to go to bed when his door was knocked.

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at the time. It was more than ten o'clock.

The man outside said, "I'm Chelsea."

Of course, Cheng Lin knows it's Chelsea. Apart from him, no one will knock on the guest's door at this time.

Cheng Lin thinks this time is a bit strange. Although she doesn't think that Chelsea will have any bad thoughts on her, she'd better be careful.

"May I help you? I've fallen asleep. "

Chelsea's voice sounded out of the door: "in fact, I have nothing to do. If you have fallen asleep, I will not disturb you. I have just finished another painting of mine. I wanted you to comment on it."

Because Cheng Lin was suddenly relieved.

"It's all right, Mr. Chelsea. I'll clean up and come out in a minute."

To some extent, Cheng Lin likes the paintings of Chelsea very much, because this man really has unimaginable talent, but he has made a prison of his own, and he is bound in an inch.

"No, you don't have to if you're asleep," said Chelsea

Before he finished, Cheng Lin had appeared in front of him. The woman had a gentle smile on her face, which made her look very gentle.

Chelsea can not help but think of the day before yesterday in the hospital met that hairy boy, what he said can be said to cut off all possible between them.

He didn't know what happened between the woman in front of him. It sounded as if the child didn't cherish enough in the past. Chelsea sneered, such a good woman do not cherish, sooner or later he will regret that day."No, I'm still more interested in Mr. chelsley's works than sleeping," Cheng said

Chelsea did a please action, two people came to the studio, above is another picture, is still Jiaxing Yanyu building. Cheng Lin looks at it and frowns again.

Chelsea knew there was something wrong with the painting, but he didn't feel angry. Instead, he asked modestly, "is there anything wrong with it?"

After Cheng Lin put forward his opinions, he had already checked the classical books and learned what the Yanyu building looked like at that time.

Cheng Lin shook her head: "no, there is no problem with your painting. Your artistic conception and objects are very good. What you draw now is the same with the level of many masters of Danqing."

When Chelsea heard Cheng Lin's praise, they still couldn't help asking: "then why do I feel like you are not satisfied?"

Cheng Lin smiles. She turns to Chelsea and says, "do you care so much about my mood?"

Chelsea nodded and said, "of course. After all, you are my girlfriend now."

Chelsea's tone was a bit unexpected. Cheng Lin laughed and didn't answer him. She felt as if Chelsea had a little bit of affection for herself.

Cheng Lin is very much hope to be able to get away from the last relationship, but she did not think it would be so soon. It's the right time for Chelsea to appear, but she has no way to respond to this favor at this time.

She can't say that she will still dream of Qiao Yiming's face when she dreams back at midnight. She didn't want to be with him any more, but the feeling for such a long time didn't mean that if she could put it down completely, she would put it down completely.