Chapter 370

Duan Xin came much earlier than them.

When she got here, Duan Xin saw the old woman at a glance. She was holding a broken bowl and wandering around begging pedestrians.

"Your sister, I'm also the boss at least. I went to college. You... You wait for me." Duan Xin nodded the old woman and muttered, sitting away from her.

The girl came, too.

At the moment, she is painting a middle-aged man.

The slender and dexterous hands and melancholy eyes, like the drawing paper in front of her, like a beautiful gift, fascinated and focused her.

Duan Xin watched quietly and gradually became crazy.

The middle-aged man held his shoulders and the golden high-end watch at his wrist clearly symbolized his identity.

"Little girl, do you have a boyfriend? Come with me later! " The middle-aged man put on a noble and elegant posture and said, "it's a pity for a beautiful girl like you to make money by painting here!"

She was still painting, as if she hadn't heard him at all.

The middle-aged man accentuated his voice: "glory and wealth are only your choice in the next second."

The brush stopped, the girl lowered her eyes and moved her mouth gently. Two seconds later, the brush moved again.

"Thank you, thirty dollars!" She stood up and handed the painted image to the middle-aged man.

"Are you sure you won't come with me? I'll take you to... Dinner! " The middle-aged man hasn't received the portrait yet.

The girl lowered her head and said softly, "thank you, thirty dollars!"

The middle-aged man said again, "what do you like? I'll give it to you! "

The girl said, "this picture only costs thirty yuan."

"Shit, wilt than" the middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand and tried to fight.

The girl suddenly looked very frightened, so she hurriedly withdrew. There was no doubt that her eyes were frightened, and her hand holding the portrait was shaking.

"Sorry, I redraw!" She sat back in a panic and wanted to draw again, but her trembling hand made her don't know how to write.

"Grass, it's a psycho!" The middle-aged man scolded, kicked over the easel, and then swaggered away.

The girl cried, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. Then she quickly took the picture album and spread it on her lap. She drew a few strokes quickly, but she was already sobbing.

The kind-hearted vendor nearby helped her lift up the easel, wanted to comfort her, sighed and sat back.

"Ali, Ali, Ali, Ali!" Duan Xin shouted more and more urgently.

Ali hurried over and said, "brother Xin, what's up?"

Duan Xin pointed to the back of the middle-aged man and said, "follow him."

The girl is already packing up.

Before leaving, he said thank you to the vendor next to him, then walked through the crowd with his head down, walked across the road, and took out a bicycle at the parking place.

Duan Xin wanted to follow the past, so he saw Bai Qichen coming fiercely.

He raised his fist and said, "you stole my dog yesterday!"

Duan Xin picked his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter? No, so what? Anyway, you've already talked, so I can't live without red space. "

Bai Qichen nodded coldly and said word by word, "it's true now. You've made me anxious."

While talking, a group of bodyguards surrounded Duan Xinbao.

Duan Xin smiled disapprovingly and said, "Bai Qichen, don't think you are more than a cow. It really annoys me. It's you who can't live without Hongkong."

Bai Qichen sneered, "it's up to you?"

The female anchor cheered: "dead garbage, we'll beat you disabled today."

Duan Xin stood up and said, "don't casually mention the word disability. You can't afford the consequences. I'm leaving now. I see who dares to stop me!"

He stepped out and reached out to push away the two bodyguards who stood in the way. The two were eager to try, but Bai Qichen didn't give an order, and they didn't dare to do it.

The female anchor said angrily, "brother Chen, why did you let them go like this?"

Bai Qichen took a deep breath and said, "I'll play with him slowly!"

Duan Xin and others got on the bus and followed the girl closely.

Luo also said: "compared with Bai Qichen, you seem to pay more attention to her!"

Duan Xin paused and said, "because she makes me curious, what do you think of her?"

Luo also said: "emotional sensitivity, maybe autism, killers sometimes have some kind of psychological disorder, so generally, soldiers who retire on the battlefield will arrange them for psychological counseling."

Duan Xin smiled and said, "my eldest brother also painted when he was a child. He said he wanted to be a painter and draw evil and beauty in the world. Unfortunately, for him, there is not much beauty."

Suburban, warm snacks, small area, there are only seven tables for four. The boss is a diligent middle-aged woman with a smiling face.

Duan Xin just walked in. The female boss immediately welcomed her out and said, "Hello, all young people. What would you like to eat? Aunt's craft is very good. How about stewed ribs? "

Malone said, "OK, just order your specialty."

The female boss said, "have some more beer. It's all iced. The thief is cool!"

Malone said, "OK!"

Several people sat down, and the female boss shouted to the inside, "qiu'er, come out and say hello."

Qiu'er.

Not long after, the girl lifted the curtain of the door and went out. The tears on her face were gone. She came over with the menu. When she saw Duan Xin, she was so stunned. Seeing Duan Xin's harmless appearance, the killing opportunity in her eyes also flashed away. She pursed her mouth and squeezed out a small smile that was neither too ugly nor good-looking.

Duan Xin smiled and said, "don't order, fry one."

Qiu'er asked in surprise, "ah?"

Duan Xin said, "I want all the dishes on the menu."

Qiu'er said stupidly, "but there are many."

Duan Xin said, "Oh, yes, I want all the last one."

Qiu'er said, "Oh, just a moment, please."

The last one is all expensive dishes. Duan Xin and others are definitely "big guests" here, but there is no surprise on her face. She smiled faintly, which belongs to coping.

The female boss quickly brought beer. She couldn't be happier when she heard that they were going to fry an article. She didn't need to consider whether the table could fit or whether the other party could finish eating. She just had to cook and wait to make money. For her, the more customers want, the better for her.

Ali called back: "brother Xin, the boy is home. What should I do?"

Duan Xin said, "well, he needs to rest in the hospital for three months and five months. What do you think?"

Ali said, "I see."

The female boss was pouring wine and said, "a friend is in hospital?"

Duan Xin said with a smile, "yes, he has a bad heart and needs to be hospitalized."

The female boss said, "Oh, you should have a good rest. Don't get sick. Now, getting sick is money. The hospital is very dark. Alas, people can't get sick."

Several more customers came to the shop. The female boss greeted them warmly and went back and forth in the kitchen. She was very busy. She only heard her often shout: "qiu'er, take the wine; Qiu'er, serve the dishes "