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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1052

As the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a new marriage, and the consequence of six years apart is that I slept until the next afternoon.

The room has returned to the way it was before going to sleep last night, with the two beds together and the pajamas on, as if last night's rain and clouds were just a big dream.

Holding my sore back, I walked out of the bedroom, the hallway was quiet, and past the window of the gable, I saw Clarie playing in the back garden with her younger siblings from afar.

But the action was for the sisters, Jamie and the housekeeper stayed under the sun umbrella, fiddling with the mini-computer for the rest of their lives, in a different world altogether.

When I heard some movement in the study, I withdrew my eyes and turned to walk over.

Walking to the door, I found that Dennis and Leo were actually staying together in a rare harmony, and now they were intently enjoying the sunset picture by the sea, which was cast back from Benjamin's painting exhibition yesterday.

Leo sat on the single sofa next to the painting, looking up from time to time, but with a lack of interest.

Dennis was extraordinarily attentive, standing in front of the stand with an extremely serious expression, and occasionally, in a moment of keen eyesight, he would reach out to feel the painting, as if he could really integrate into the author's inner world.

After standing for a while, Dennis noticed me and raised his eyes with a little more smile in them, "Awake."

"Hmm." I walked in, sat smoothly in the chair next to Leo, and asked, "What was so special about the painting you insisted on buying yesterday?"

As he spoke, he glanced toward Leo's side, hoping to get an answer.

Leo talked about something else without a head, "The people of China are still concerned about returning to their roots, so I think we should take the opportunity of the elders' return to China this time, so that all the family members can come back, so as not to lose both sides."

The words were impartial and sounded like they were for the greater good, but I heard a hint of sorrow.

In the end is a family man, and Deborah separated for so long, the heart is understandably depressed.

Dennis didn't react much, but I thought it was good, "I think it's fine, just do what you say."

It's a good idea to bring Deborah and Tommy back home to relieve Leo's frustration and avoid fighting with Dennis all day.

Leo was energized, grabbed the cell phone on the table, dialed the number while walking out, and instructed in his mouth, "Ask your man to explain to you."

This name, feelings Dennis in Leo does not deserve to have a name?

Helplessly, he turned his head to look at Dennis, but he did not take it to heart, hooked the corner of his mouth, and helped me to get up and walk towards the painting.

Dennis gently squeezed my right hand and put it on the oil painting, and the layers of the paint's bumpiness were immediately vividly reflected through the rubbing between them.

Perhaps it is my natural lack of artistic cells, even so close to the feeling, the feeling still can not rise to the soul, a moment later, awkwardly put away his hand, "you better talk to me directly, artistic things, I really do not have the talent, do not make it difficult for me."

Dennis eyes narrowed slightly, turned around and took out a bill from behind him, pretending to be mysterious and stuffed it into my hand.

I didn't doubt it, and smiled and teased, "Is it hard to say that I should draw power from money? And then the Ren-Du chakra will be opened?"

This is naturally just a joke, Dennis but extra serious, "there is this possibility, you feel well, maybe immediately understand the mystery of the painting."

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