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Chapter 102 The Countess and the Oil Painting ([-])

Alexia woke up and found that she was already lying on the bed at home, and there were small noises in her ears. She got out of bed and went to the window, opened the curtains, and saw the children of her brothers and sisters surrounded by a white dog. The chubby cat was playing around, and don't forget that a blue skirt stood beside him, watching A Ci intently.

When did they come in?How do you know where your home is?

Alexia smiled slightly, these unusual people would naturally have unusual methods, she was overthinking.

The blue eyes were raised, and the cold eyes were looking at herself. Alexia nodded slightly at him, turned and walked down the garden.

As soon as she appeared, several children surrounded her, playing and playing, and she was very pleased with the children.

Don't forget to hold Ah Ci and approach her. She put her hand between her eyebrows. It seemed as if something was suddenly pulled away. She felt in a daze. The silver bell on the white cat's neck rang softly. She came back to reality and touched it. There is no feeling at all in my forehead.Look again at Wu Forget's hand, and suddenly there is a fallen leaf.

"Auntie is so careless!" the children joked with a smile, not knowing exactly what Wu Wang did. They only saw the surface.

"Don't forget, it's time to go." After playing a game of chess, the store manager came out of the small pavilion, and the heavy snow began to fall again. He flicked the snow on his clothes, and walked gracefully along the way.

With a slight nod, Don't Forget raised the hem of the skirt with one hand and saluted Alexia, then turned and followed the store manager. Behind them, Jiu Jin and Shi Liang followed closely, playing and playing, the atmosphere was quite for joy.

Looking at the backs of the four people from a distance, they seem to be characters from ancient Chinese paintings, especially Dou Wang and the store manager. The temperament of the whole body is definitely not something that ordinary people can raise.

A tall man in a windbreaker came slowly with an oil painting in his arms, passed by Dou Wang, and knocked off her cloak. Three thousand black hairs were still flying in the long wind, and his cool figure stood proudly in the snow. , so beautiful that it is not like a mortal figure.

"This painting is really good." When the man politely apologized to Wuwang, Jiu Jin looked at the oil painting pleasingly.He is a book monster, and he has a lot of research on calligraphy, painting and paper. He has dabbled in ancient and modern China and foreign countries. He can identify good or bad with just a glance. "It will be promising after a few more years of polishing." He commented.

Looking closely, he found that the painting style was exactly the same as the one in Alexia's hand earlier. He could immediately guess the relationship between the two and smiled.

"Thank you." Balke turned to look at Jiujin, expressing his gratitude to everyone who praised him.

"Balk, you abandoned me again!" A fierce female voice sounded behind him. The short-haired woman was dressed in simple clothes and walked quickly in their direction.

The first time she saw Dou Wang, she couldn't help but praise a few words, bluntly said that she wanted to make friends with Dou Wang, and she would not refuse such a straightforward and enthusiastic person.

"Balke, Chris, why do you have time to visit me?" Alexia rushed over following the sound, and couldn't help exchanging a few words when she saw the two friends.

"It's not this guy who thinks about you all the time, no, it's only been a few days, and he used oil painting as an excuse to come to your house again, Alexia, you should hurry up and marry me, we will be happy every day in the future." Let's meet." Chris took her hand and said affectionately.

Alexia blushed with embarrassment and quietly raised her head to look at Balk. She saw his eyes were calm, but he pretended to tilt his head inadvertently and his ears were slightly red, "Sister, you guys talk, I'll go find Lux." Let’s talk about oil painting.” He passed by Alexia seemingly unintentionally.

After Balk left, Alexia's cheeks turned even redder, and she was the only one who heard the slightly frivolous words 'It's time to hurry up'.

"Let's go." The store manager put on the hood again for Wuwang, and walked away again.

"Wait a minute! I want to discuss art with that guy!" Jiujin yelled loudly, causing the 'that guy' he called to stop and raise his eyebrows, looking at him with interest.

　Today is another day to save manuscripts. Luo Zi will write carefully tomorrow! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)