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0500 Robert
It was another whole day, first going to see a play, then going shopping, and then the Eiffel Tower. The girl actually borrowed a drawing board and sat there and started drawing. The original owner was a young French guy. He stood aside, looking at the girl in the painting, and burst into giggles.
Liao Yang was also standing on the other side, leaning on a cane and watching the girl paint.
She used to like painting very much, but now that she doesn¡¯t have another identity, she seems to be able to concentrate on painting. In this way, her talent was brought into full play, like a bird breaking free from its cage, flying into the sky, spreading its wings and soaring!
The beautiful girl is painting again, and her painting is very good. The Eiffel Tower is different and mysterious under her painting brush. Pedestrians coming and going stopped from time to time to admire the girl's painting.
This painting was painted until the sun went down.
The girl finished her work and handed it over to the young painter who had been waiting for her so casually.
"Okay, it's done."
The girl reached out and asked Liao Yang for the black card, "How many photos were taken?"
"Huh? Take photos?"
Liao Yang was stunned for a moment, "You didn't let me take photos either?"
"You are wood!"
The girl was almost furious, "I painted all day just for you to take pictures! Don't you think I'm super beautiful when I paint!"
"Ahthen next time"
"Okay! Come over and paint again tomorrow!"
The girl said, throwing the black card to Liao Yang, "Take it, pick me up at the same place tomorrow morning at the same time! Don't be late!"
"knew."
Liao Yang didn¡¯t say anything else this time, he just asked.
"Shall I take you home?"
"No, I can just take the subway back."
"Well, see you tomorrow then."
The two of them separated. When Liao Yang came home this time, Natasha heard his report and was so angry that she kept bullying her, but she didn't blame him. She just went upstairs angrily and locked herself in the room.
At this time, there are still two days before the Versailles Art Exhibition.
On the morning of the third day, Liao Yang finally drove to the gallery door an hour early to wait for the girl. What surprised him was that even though it was only eight o'clock, the girl was already waiting here.
She wore a new outfit today, a yellow shirt paired with blue denim cropped pants, making the girl look very youthful and lively.
"Huh? I'm on time today."
The girl looked at her watch and looked at Liao Yang's expression with more approval.
"I will definitely do what I promised you."
When Liao Yang said these words, his mood was a little complicated.
"Well, you did well today! Go on and take pictures!"
The girl asked Liao Yang to take her to the Seine River. The two of them rented a small boat and went along the Seine River to see the scenery on both sides.
"Juliet."
Liao Yang, like the previous two days, took a lot of beautiful photos of the girl. When the girl looked at the photos in the camera, he finally couldn't help it and asked.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Ask, what are you doing, mother-in-law?"
The girl asked without looking up while checking the photo.
"You have been in Paris for a while, but why do you seem to still have a good time?"
Liao Yang was as reserved as possible.
"Oh, this."
The girl didn¡¯t mind very much, ¡°You think I¡¯m like a first-time tourist, don¡¯t you?¡±
"Um."
"What's so complicated about this? You can tell just by looking at me. I have very few friends."
The girl explained casually, "I won't hang out with people I don't like. Unfortunately you are the only guy I like right now."
"It's an honour."
"But you are too rigid! If it weren't for the fact that you are pretty good at taking photos, huh"
She put away the black card, "Okay, I'm hungry!"
"Then let's go eat. We just saw a restaurant on the shore that seemed to be very good."
"good."
The girl didn¡¯t seem to care at all whether she was eating and drinking all the time. She seemed to be accustomed to all this.
? ???We left the ship and enjoyed another Western meal in the restaurant.
Liao Yang paid for the two people normally, without any dissatisfaction on his face. After all, it was not her own money that was spent, Natasha reimbursed everything.
¡°It¡¯s almost time, let¡¯s go to the auction house.¡±
The girl glanced at her watch. Her wrist was slender and seemed to be malnourished. Only Liao Yang knew that it was a side effect of long-term drug use. Even if you have quit, this kind of harm to your body cannot be made up for in a short while.
¡°Are you finally going to the auction house?¡±
Liao Yang finally waited until he said this, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart.
"yes."
The girl stood up and said, "After all, the auction house just opened today! I'll leave it to you for the painting I like!"
"I will handle it."
Liao Yang slapped his chest.
¡°You are so confident. It¡¯s up to you what you will do when you don¡¯t have enough money.¡±
The girl laughed, put her hands behind her back, turned around and walked out the door with a bit of naughtiness. Liao Yang paid the bill and drove the girl to an auction house in Paris.
The auction house is not far from their location, on a street next to the Seine River. The girl showed her certificate. Her identity seemed to be very useful. When the security guard of the auction house saw her, he immediately became respectful.
"This is your number plate, please keep it."
The staff of the auction house also handed them a number plate with 16 written on it, and Liao Yang took it on his own initiative and held it in his hand.
Just as they were about to enter the auction house, a somewhat glib voice sounded in their ears.
"Juliet, you are indeed here."
"Robert?"
The girl looked at the young man in a suit and leather suit who appeared next to them, her expression seemed a little unhappy. Liao Yang took a look at Robert. Although he was called by a foreign name, he had an Oriental face just like them.
He is probably in his early twenties, has oily hair and a pink face, and has a frivolous appearance.
The suits he wears are made by famous tailors in Italy, and they don¡¯t look cheap. Behind him, there was a bodyguard, a strong black man.
"who is he?"
Robert¡¯s eyes fell on Liao Yang and his brows furrowed.
"Of course he is my friend."
When the girl was talking, she was very close to Liao Yang and answered Robert with a smile, "I asked him to accompany me to buy a painting today."
¡°Tell me which painting you want, and I¡¯ll give it to you.¡±
Robert put away his smile and looked at Liao Yang, "So, you are not welcome here, go away."
"What do you mean!"
Before Liao Yang could say anything, the girl lost her temper first.
"He is my friend. If you treat him like this, do you have a problem with me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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