Chapter 1195

"Every time I think of you, I come to the studio and finish such a big work unconsciously. I thought I would never have a chance to see it for you in the future. It's so nice that you are still with me now," said Chelsea

With that, the man opened the red curtain covering the canvas. Cheng Lin was stunned, because the person in the painting seemed to be herself.

This is a huge oil painting, like a perfect picture, she saw the vast grassland, she squatted in the flowers, surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

"You've been saying, why can't I paint an oil painting? I think about it. Maybe it's because God wants you to be the protagonist in my painting," Chelsea said

Cheng Lin's heart beats wildly. She looks at the painting in front of her eyes. Suddenly, the corners of her eyes are moist.

The freedom and free and easy in the painting are what she wants, but she is bound and unable to get. Everything in the painting is so shocking, impacting her heart.

She deeply immersed in the painting, vaguely heard the next to the Chelsea asked her: "do you like it?"

Cheng Lin just recovered. She looked into the blue eyes of Chelsea, as if her mind had been washed. She said with a smile, "I like it, I like it very much."

Chelsea was relieved: "I just asked you many times and you didn't respond. I thought you didn't like it..."

Cheng Lin can't help but reach out to touch the face of the person in the painting. Chelsea's painters are very good. Even a mole under her eye is very obvious.

Cheng Lin's right corner of the eye has a small mole, is a tear mole, but it is not very obvious tear mole.

In the past, few people would have noticed that Chelsea should have observed themselves so carefully.

"How can I not like it?" Cheng said

When Cheng Lin's hand touched the painting, Chelsea's lips touched her face. Wet and warm lips stay in her face, she just smiles, not refuses.

In the evening, Chelsea took Cheng Lin back to her guest room. Before she left, she said, "I will send you to that villa tomorrow."

Cheng Lin nodded and said, "OK."

At night, Cheng Lin has a dream. It seems that she really lives on the grassland. All around him are Heron grass and flowers. When the wind blows, she smiles carefree and easy.

Just as she was laughing and singing, someone suddenly appeared. His gloomy face tied a chain on his ankle.

Cheng Lin screams to push the man away. The man raises his head and it turns out to be Qiao Yiming.

Qiao Yiming's face is gloomy. He pinches his neck. Everything around him suddenly turns into Qiao's mansion. The man says: "Cheng Lin, you are mine, you are mine!"

"Ah

Cheng Lin screams and wakes up, only to find that she is in a cold sweat. In her dream, Qiao Yiming's appearance is too shocking and frightening.

She felt a little scared in the dark. She turned on the light in the room tremblingly, but suddenly saw a man's face by the bed.

Cheng Lin's whole body trembles with fright. The person in front of her is Qiao Yiming. Qiao Yiming climbed up to the bed, his eyes still turbulent anger, he said to himself: "Cheng Lin, you are mine, you can only be my person in this life."

Cheng Lin simply can't think about why Qiao Yiming appears in front of her. She subconsciously retreats and her heart beats like thunder.

At this time, she suddenly found that she could not move. She tried to move her body, but found that she could not move at all.

Suddenly someone nearby called his name: "Cheng Lin, Cheng Lin..."

Although the voice heard vaguely, Cheng Lin knew that he was really calling his own name.

Cheng Lin looks to her side. A warm thing touches her fingertip. She suddenly opens her eyes and sees a worried look on her side.

Cheng Lin is still in shock. She looks at the brightly lit room and is relieved that what just happened is just a nightmare that she can't wake up.

Chelsea took Cheng Lin's hand and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Cheng Lin's palms are sweaty because she has just sweated in the midst of excessive uneasiness and fright. She gasped: "nothing, just a nightmare."

Chelsea looked at her in a trance: "fortunately, I just found that I had something accidentally left in your room. I knocked on your door but didn't see you open it. I asked the Filipino maid to bring the spare key."

Cheng Lin looked at the worry in the man's eyes. She wiped her sweating forehead and said with a smile, "it's nothing. You don't have to worry too much. It's just a dream."

In my eyes, Cheng Lin's cold hand darkened. Finally, he picked Cheng Lin up.Cheng Lin was a little surprised: "what are you going to do, Chelsea? Put me down

"I don't trust you alone," said Chelsea

Then he took Cheng Lin back to his room. He gently put Cheng Lin on the bed, with great care, just like facing a fragile glass.

He said, "you sleep in my room today."

"Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything. I just don't trust you to sleep alone in the room," said Chelsea

Just now Cheng Lin's face was full of sweat, and the struggling appearance deeply touched the heart of Chelsea. He looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart couldn't help gushing out pity: "you can sleep beside me, you believe me, I will never let people have the chance to hurt you."

Cheng Lin has never heard such touching love words, and she is not used to it for a while. He certainly knows that Chelsea will not do anything to themselves.

Chelsea is a man of integrity. If he really wants to have any bad ideas about himself, Cheng Lin can't have no further development with him for such a long time.

Cheng Lin looked at the person in front of her, nodded and said, "thank you."

Chelsea is not happy. She covers Cheng Lin's mouth: "don't say thank you to me in the future. I will help you because I like you and I am willing to."

Cheng Lin couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Chelsea, you are so kind to me, but I have nothing to repay you."

"I don't need your reward. If you are happy every day, I will be satisfied," he said