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Chapter 473:Self-Portrait

After the Yang, Zhao Qin prefers the white shirt, at this time, the shirt opened two buttons, revealing the slender neckline and the collarbone, the eyes are very focused, is a green tree bud with soil cultivation.

Abu held a large black umbrella next to Zhao Qin, and the other hand was bent with a white towel ready to wipe his sweat.

The king’s work is really different.

However, people say that serious men are the most attractive.

I went over, made a bush to Abu, took the big black umbrella in Abu’s hand, and motioned him into the house.

“Back?”Zhao Qin, who was working on the task, suddenly spoke.

“How do you know it’s me?”I was surprised.

“Can I tell the difference between popularity and ghosts?”

Also, I smiled a little: "Yes, after Miss Liu Jiada died, Miss II said that she had a strange dream last night, according to her description of the dream scene, the person who killed the big lady is a matchmaker, the matchmaker hangs the big lady on the crystal lamp."

Zhao Qin did not say anything, and continued to do his own thing, I asked him, “Did you hear what I said?”

"I hear you."

“Then why didn’t you say something?”

"The matchmaker really wants to kill a person, why should it take so much effort, she only need to gently flick her finger, the man's soul will be caught in her five fingers, you say, these two young ladies' words can be trusted?" 」Zhao Qin stood up, took the white towel in my hand to wipe his forehead, then wiped his hands, and then hung the towel on my hand, and looked at the flower garden with some relief: "Finally finished."

I was thinking about what he had just said: “What is this you planted?”

“The White Rose.”

“What?”

“White Rose, Dominion, are you deaf?”He grabbed my ear and whispered, "At one point, I seem to have thought of sending you a white rose, so I'll give you a piece of it, if you like, pick it yourself."

The whole face burned up, Zhao Qin used to send me white roses are placed on the pillow, that is, after we love for a night, he put it there, if it is remembered of white roses, then do you think of anything else?

But looking at him, it seems that he did not think of those things, the purpose of his roses, as if he did not like the sending of a branch of trouble, so it was sobs.

However, this unconscious action is really romantic and touching, I did not realize that my mouth was rising and laughing...

“Be there.”When he entered the house, he saw what was nailing the ladder on the wall of the door of the secret room, and Abu stood under the ladder and handed him the nail.

“What are you doing?”I was surprised to see that the man in this room was more home than a house.

“The painting.”Tang Yuan smiled back and smiled like a rotten chrysanthemum: “Little grandmother, are you back?”

“What painting?”

“My self-portrait.”Tang Yuan handed the small hammer to Abu, who held up a huge painting to him and tugged the drum on it.

I was silent, a white cat.

The voice of President Wu suddenly sounded at the door of the hospital: “Is Mrs. Zhao at home?”

Hearing her voice, Abu and I subconsciously turned to the yard, and blamed me, just when I entered the hospital, forgot to close the door, at this time, President Wu came suddenly, so that the Tang Yuanqi, who had climbed on the word ladder, suddenly fell down, fell into the air half of the time to return to the appearance of a cat, and drilled into the secret room.

Looking at the pile of ripped jeans and the t-shirt with the face of the beautiful woman on the ground, I twitched in the corner of my face, picked it up and handed it to Abu, so I turned to President Wu.

"Ah, Abu, this is going to do the laundry."President Wu smiled and asked a question, it was to say hello to Abu, and then called Mr. Zhao, then turned to look at me: "Mrs. Zhao, I see your yard door open, I will come and ask our ladder is ready to use, tomorrow there is a leader to check, we hang over the vice-opin to use."

The emotional ladder was borrowed from the orphanage, and I didn't have time to ask, and when I looked at the skewed painting, I could only smile and say, "Well, Abu just said he was going to send it back to you."

"No, no. I'll go this way, I'll do it."President Wu walked forward with a smile, and his eyes were attracted by the portrait on the wall: "It's really good to paint."

“Oh.”I was laughing.

The word ladder is not large, but there are still some weight, I and President Wu one by one to carry to the outside, the house is two men, Abu in order to play the whole play, holding Tang Yuan's clothes into the bath, as for Zhao Qin, he will reach out to help, the sun came out from the west.

The two women carried the ladder to the orphanage.

“Mr. Wu, how are you doing these days, Mr. Aden?”I think this is a good opportunity to talk.

"Oh, that child, it's still the same, and always nothing to say, but it doesn't bother anyone, Mrs. Zhao, it's really embarrassing to say that night, I've made some adjustments to his lodgings in order to keep Artin."

"Is it?"“Did you let him have one with the other kids?”

"No, I'll let him stay with me, so he'll go out and run again at night, and I'll be able to stop it in time."

President Wu's words made me a little vaguely worried, she is afraid not to know it, just two nights ago, Artin went into my bedroom again, and President Wu herself did not even know, if Arting's body is really so clever, can not let President Wu hear any movement, even if it is, I am afraid he did to President Wu.

“Does Artin really have no relatives?”Hold on, I ask.

"Well, this, no, where would anyone come to the orphanage?"President Wu had some flashing words, and I did not ask her again, and the two carried the person ladder into the gate of the orphanage.

Just as we were entering the hospital, a small figure came to me.

He moved so fast that I had not yet reacted, he had already hugged my legs, and Artin looked up at me, and during the day his eyes were normal, and he could not see anything except a little too clear: "You came to see me?"He asked.

I smiled stiffly: "Adin."

President Wu was surprised: “He actually talked to you?”Since he came to the orphanage, I have rarely heard him speak.”

"Children, it's easy to get along."I laughed a little and let go of my hand and touch the top of his hand: “Artin, let’s put the ladder down first, okay?”

Adin nodded obediently, let go of my legs, but did not fall to follow me, only to us put the ladder down, he asked me again with his head: "You came to see me, right?"

If "yes", it may bring more hope to Artin, and what will happen when he parasites on me.I played a little child without parents, and the desire in the eyes of Adam, I would not understand.

Think about it or harden your heart: "I'm with President Wu to bring the ladder back, Artin, every child in this yard is a good child, in my heart, you are like them."

“No, it’s different.”The softness of Adam’s eyes quenched in an instant, and he looked at me indignantly, took two steps back, and then turned and ran upstairs.

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