Chapter 380

Therefore, Auntie Ouli has always been very grateful to Anlan. She will bring her what she has done, like a kind grandmother.

Anlan and her grandmother have the deepest feelings since childhood, so it is quite happy to be able to feel the long lost affection from strangers.

However, she learned not to show her emotions, so even if she was happy, she would just smile lightly, polite and distant.

Even Jack said that Anlan is becoming more and more impersonal.

The dance was held after nightfall. Aunt Ouli's little granddaughter, Jia'er, was just over 16 years old.

Foreign children are relatively precocious. Anlan still remembers that when she first saw Jia'er, she was stunned for a long time by her concave and convex figure.

Contact with Jia Er several times, the little guy likes to stick to her unexpectedly, very much like Milan before.

"Auntie Ole, I'm..."

Anlan has been wronged at home, and now she no longer wants to have too much contact with strangers. Even if Auntie Ouli is nice and Jiaer is also lovely, she still hesitates.

"Heite, do me a favor! I've made a mistake again. I can't go far. Jiaer is a girl at night. I'm really worried. "

Auntie Ouli sighed and put her picnic basket into an LAN's hand, and her eyes took a little pleading.

She knew that although Anlan seemed indifferent, her heart was not bad. In addition, Jia'er was unexpectedly close to her, and she was willing to watch them make friends.

An LAN looked at the heavy toast in his hand and sighed.

She's still not used to rejecting people.

Unlike in China, the sky has turned yellow before six o'clock. It has been more than eight o'clock, but the town side is still as bright as day.

An LAN stopped his last stroke, then picked up the landscape painting and closed the door of the studio.

With a click of the key, an LAN opened the door to Jia'er, who had been waiting for a long time. Looking at the girl's smiling appearance in her floral dress, she couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, go and change your clothes."

Than an LAN short half head, round face on the big eye son can if stars, very lovely.

Jia'er is not that kind of bony beauty. She is a little bit fat, but she is very symmetrical.

"No, I'll just wear it."

Anlan didn't plan to go to the ball to have a big time. She took off her colorful apron and exposed her short sleeve white shirt and jeans.

She's a little fatter now than she was when she first arrived, and she looks a lot more energetic.

The only square in the town is now full of people. Although the town is not big, it is one of the famous scenic spots in Provence. There are countless tourists coming every year.

Anlan looked at the little girl happily trotting in front of her, and her mood became relaxed.

Every day I stay in the studio, facing those memories, my heart will inevitably be heavy.

When the music starts, everyone dances freely. Anlan makes a comparison with Jia'er, and then finds a seat where she can see her and sits down.

Although her painting skills have increased, her words are only beginners and need more practice.

In addition to the dancing crowd in the square, there are also all kinds of people staying.

An LAN turned around idly and saw a stall where he made money by drawing self portraits. He blinked and walked past.

She casually sat in front of the painter, quietly looking at everything in the park.

The vagrant painter seems to be an Indian, with black skin and white teeth, which is a little creepy before the night falls.

It's probably a skill developed in the street. In less than 20 minutes, an LAN's portrait will appear on the paper, with every move and smile so vivid.

The price of the stall is determined according to the mood of the person being painted. Anlan takes his painting paper which is the same as his own, smiles and gives all the change in his pocket out.

Thin paper rolled into a ball, holding in the palm, an LAN has a subtle feeling.

By the time she returned to the center of the square, Jia'er had a very opportunistic conversation with another handsome boy.

She saw an LAN come over, quickly waved, smiling Yingying pointing to the direction of an LAN, let the boy see.

"Hi, Hello, this is salu."

The boy's voice is a bit clear, probably not to change the sound period, at first listen to a little clear feeling.

An LAN slightly pursed the lower lip, was to say hello.

The square ball is a place for adults to relax and also the best place for children to connect with each other.

As the guardian of Jia'er, an LAN can't help feeling at their two words.

She had never been in such a situation at her age.

Think about it, it is really more people than people, angry people.

Ten minutes later, Jia'er comes back with a smile and tells her she wants to go for a ride with salu and asks if she wants to go.

Anlan was worried about Jia'er's safety, but under the repeated guarantee of both sides, she could only charge her safety and set a meeting time.Unconsciously, the sky has begun to dim, she looked at the fluorescent watch, 10:11, can not help but some chagrin.

I wanted to go home, but she promised to wait for her return.

Anlan really had no choice but to find a bench to sit down, listen to people's chat, stare at his self portrait, and study where the pen should be placed is the most appropriate result.

She looked seriously, but did not notice a man in a suit not far away, looking at her figure trance.

It's the first time since Anlan arrived in the town that he hasn't been home so late.

Unaccustomed and embarrassed, she felt uncomfortable sitting.

While waiting, Jack's love phone call, lazy voice from the other end, seems to be mixed with someone's roar.

"Have you provoked David again?"

Needless to say, it must be Jack's fault.

After a month's contact with them, why can't Anlan see Jack's ability to make trouble?

Thanks to David, I can stand this guy!

"Don't be so ugly! It's not that you don't know that David is a powder keg. If he doesn't get angry, he will suffer. "

Before Jack finished his lazy complaint, Anlan heard David's fury inside: "are you OK to complain? You can tell an LAN what you have done today

David's chest heaved with anger, but the man in front of him was just like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He was so angry that he put a bad breath on the cotton, which made him swell.

If Anlan can open a video call now, he really wants her to see what kind of virtue this guy is!

"Don't stain my apprentice's ears with such trifles! They are pure

Jack laughs, then jumps off the sofa with his mobile phone, avoids David's pillow and escapes into the toilet.

"If you can, don't come out for the rest of your life!"

Across the phone, Anlan can clearly feel David's anger and can't help laughing.

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