Chapter 366 A Girl In His Memory (Part One)

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, as the bell kept ringing, Leona's heart tightened. She was not sure whether York and his family had come back. She just wanted to try her luck!

At the same time, the door bell rang again and again, but no one came out. Leona's heart sank deeper and deeper. They did not come back!

Frustrated, she put down her hand. When she was about to turn around and leave, an old voice asked behind her, "who is it?"

Someone is here? Hearing that, Leona suddenly came to her senses. It seemed that she was not on the spot today. That was great!

A woman in her sixties walked out slowly from behind the door. She had grey hair and stared at Leona with turbid eyes. She asked, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"Grandma, I'm a friend of York. May I ask if he is at home?" Hearing her words, Leona replied immediately and looked at her with expectation!

"Do you mean our young master? He... " Before she could say something, a sharp voice came from behind her. "Leona, you bitch. How dare you come to our York? You've brought so much trouble to him, haven't you? Are you really going to kill him? How can you be so vicious? "

A middle-aged woman, who seemed hysterical, rushed out at once, looking fiercely at Leona and cursing her. At the same time, she walked over, pressed the light on the large iron door, and walked out directly. Seeing that it was Leona, she slapped hard on Leona's face!

Suddenly, a red handprint appeared on her face. Not far away, there were two people sitting in the black car, one of whom was about to open the door and get off!

Another man grabbed his clothes and said, "Jay, what are you doing?"

"Miss Ling was hit. Mr. Wei sent us to protect her. I want to stop that woman." said Jay.

The other man shook his head and said, "We don't need to step in this matter. We just nee

d and picked up a draw brush and draw slowly on the surface. A shadow gradually appeared on the surface as the brush moved.

However, when it came to the end, York didn't even look at Janie anymore. A face appeared on his mind and his brush drew another face on the cover as it was reflected on the surface of the cover!

Model work was really tiring. Janie had been sitting there for two hours without moving, but York was still painting!

However, Janie was also curious about why he didn't even look at her. How could he paint?

Unable to resist her curiosity, Janie stood up and went straight to York's side. York, who was still immersed in his painting, didn't notice that Janie had come to his side.

The brush in his hand moved swiftly on the surface of the paper, and the people on the surface gradually became distinct. The eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth were all lifelike, as if they were pictures. It completely revealed the beauty of the person.

At the very beginning, Janie was very excited. York didn't have to look at her to draw so fast. It meant that she had been deeply imprinted in the heart of York. Being able to be loved by the person she loved was an incomparably happy thing for any woman!