happy ex-wife

Chapter 725 Xia Xin ([-])

"Then is she okay now?" Shui Anluo asked.

"He passed away a long time ago, more than 20 years ago." The painter laughed, as if he had already looked down on this matter.

Shui Anluo's face changed slightly, looking at the painter, her heart ached a little.

The atmosphere was a bit quiet, and the painter was seriously depicting the characters under his hand.

"What about now? You should have traveled all over the country, right?" Shui Anluo changed the subject.

"Not yet, I'm walking very slowly." The painter said, looking up at Shui Anluo, just watching, the painter was suddenly a little dazed.

It seems that he wants to look beyond Shui'anluo to see something else.

Shui Anluo was curious, looked back, there was nothing beside the bridge, what was he looking at?
The painter came back to his senses quickly, and then accelerated the speed of painting.

Shui Anluo also turned her head, wondering what the painter was looking at.

The painting was finished very quickly. The girl in the painting was holding her chin, her big eyes were unusually flexible under his hands.

Shui Anluo liked it very much. In the lower right corner of the portrait, there was a name, Xia Xin.

"Is this your name?" Shui Anluo asked curiously, Xia Xin, like a girl's name.

The painter smiled slightly, but the smile was hidden under his beard.

Shui Anluo took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from her wallet, and handed it to the painter: "Thank you, it's very beautiful." Shui Anluo said, pointing to his arm, "Although painting is very important, But don't forget to change your medicine, I'll be leaving first." Shui Anluo said, before the painter handed her the recovered money, she turned and ran away.

The painter looked at the change in his hand, and the girl who ran away.

"Anxin, did you see, I met another girl like you in this place." The painter said contentedly, collected the money, and continued to wait for the next guest to arrive.

When Shui Anluo went back, Qiao Yaruan was about to finish eating the barbecue.

"I thought you fell into it?" Qiao Yaruan made a sharp noise and pushed a plate over, "Hey, there's no pepper."

Shui Anluo put the scroll on the table, smiled, and started eating with a bamboo stick, "I just met the painter yesterday, so I chatted with him."

"What is this?" Qiao Yaruan said, reaching out to take it.

"During the chat, the artist helped me draw it. How is it? Isn't my sister very beautiful?" Shui Anluo said with a smile.

"Where's the face?" Qiao Yaruan rolled her eyes and said, but she had to admit that the painter was really good at painting, "Xia Xin, this name really doesn't match his person."

Shui Anluo nodded in approval.

After the two had eaten, it was almost nine o'clock, and Shui Anluo wanted to go back before nine o'clock, unless she teleported, but this was impossible, so she held the attitude of 'a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water' Accompany Qiao Yaruan to press the road.

The two were walking on the road arm in arm, Qiao Yaruan drank a little too much and kept talking with Shui Anluo.

"Tell me, your boss Chu treats you so well, why are you being hypocritical?" Qiao Yaruan said with a big tongue.

"Then I think your lunatic treats you well." Shui Anluo rolled her eyes and supported her vigorously.

"President Chu of your family, think about it, since you came back to him, which one of the messy things in your family was not done for you by him, and also, when you had an accident, he rushed over immediately In the past, in your dilapidated company, Mr. Chu worked so hard—"

(End of this chapter)