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"Sister Yuanyuan!"

She has a light yellow dress, fluffy hair, a slightly lazy temperament, and a light smile that feels like spring breeze. When Dilireba saw Gao Yuanyuan like this coming downstairs, she had to praise her in her heart.

However, she was a little afraid to look at him, because she always felt that there was something on Gao Yuanyuan's face, and the memory kept echoing in her mind...

Who said that last night, Dilraba's angle was just right... She was really frightened, and her heart was hit hard, which made her wonder, is this true between men and women?

"Well, Reba, what's wrong with you? Are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy?"

Gao Yuanyuan, who didn't know everything, responded to Di Lieba's greeting and saw the dark circles under her eyes, so she asked with concern.

"Sister Yuanyuan, it's not your fault."

Dilireba, who really wanted to say this, naturally couldn't really say it. When she said it, she had already changed it to: "No, it's okay, I just didn't sleep well."

"Then you should pay more attention to rest, then I will come over!"

Without thinking much, Gao Yuanyuan said nothing more and walked towards the courtyard outside. Jiang Xiao was outside.

"Oh, okay, by the way, Sister Yuanyuan, do you want something to drink? I'll bring it to you."

Dilireba nodded and asked again.

"Just squeeze some juice for me, please Reba."

Gao Yuanyuan did not refuse and asked for a glass of fresh juice.

"No trouble, I'll bring it to you in a moment."

"good."

Gao Yuanyuan gave the final signal and quickly walked towards the yard without any further hesitation.

And Dilraba immediately turned around and headed towards the kitchen, not daring to look at her. But they were under the same roof and had to be in contact, so she could only try to keep herself from thinking about it.

Gao Yuanyuan on this side quickly came to Jiang Xiao. The man was painting. She had seen it on the balcony on the second floor before, but what she didn't expect was that the man was painting her appearance.

The chair was leaning against the guardrail, looking into the distance. Although there was no front face, only a side profile, and the painting was only half-finished, she still instantly recognized that it was herself.

"This guy should really become a painter."

Occasionally I would see Jiang Xiao painting, but Gao Yuanyuan would have such thoughts almost every time.

In short, she didn't disturb the man, she just stood back and watched quietly.

"Yuanyuan, wake up!"

Jiang Xiao, who could sense Gao Yuanyuan's approach, stopped writing and greeted the woman without letting her wait for long.

"Well, are you drawing me?"

Although it was obvious that it was herself, Gao Yuanyuan still asked questions knowingly.

"Yes, I'll give it to you after I finish the painting. Think of it as a supplementary birthday gift. How about it? Do you like it?"

Jiang Xiao, who really had this plan, told the woman truthfully.

"I quite like it, thank you!"

When Gao Yuanyuan heard that it was a supplementary birthday gift from her man, she happily accepted it.

In comparison, a painting like this is naturally more meaningful than some expensive bags, clothes, and jewelry. It is also very unique and unique. Who wouldn't like it.

"Thank you verbally? I think you should do it no matter what..."

While speaking, Jiang Xiao turned around and quickly hugged the woman and kissed her.

He didn't let go of Gao Yuanyuan until he saw Di Lieba coming over with a cup of something in his peripheral vision.

"Sister Yuanyuan, the fresh juice you want."

"Oh, thank you, Reba."

She rolled her eyes at the man and was about to say something when she suddenly heard Di Lieba's voice behind her. She had to stop with a slight blush and turned around to take the juice and thank the latter.

"No, no."

Maybe last night had just passed, and now she saw Jiang Xiao and Gao Yuanyuan standing together again. It was difficult for Dilraba not to think of the scene last night, because her memory was really deep.

So after saying a polite word, without waiting for a response, she quickly left the scene after taking the initiative to signal.

"It's all your fault, you didn't know how to pay attention."

Gao Yuanyuan, who also noticed something strange about Dilraba, thought it was caused by Jiang Xiao's kissing her, so she said something to the man.

"What should we pay attention to? What is the relationship between the two of us? Reba wouldn't have guessed it the first time you showed up."

Dilraba knows a lot, so Jiang Xiao basically doesn't try to avoid her and just lets nature take its course.

"He also said, paint your picture!"

Seeing the man's casualness, Gao Yuanyuan could say more.

"OK, but let me drink some juice."

Jiang Xiao smiled, snatched the cup from the woman's hand, and drank half the cup before returning it to Gao Yuanyuan.

Then he turned around and continued painting. He was not going to go out to play this morning, so he would stay in the villa. In the afternoon, he would go to the Getty Center to experience the influence of art. It didn't matter whether he understood it or not, it was arty.

Besides, whether you understand it or not, you are all exposed to it from scratch. No one is born with "art bacteria".

As for the Getty Center, it consists of an art gallery, a garden, an art research center, and three unique buildings.

Like the observatory we went to yesterday, they are both on a mountain and on the edge of a cliff. You can also overlook the cityscape of Los Angeles.

"Annoying."

Gao Yuanyuan, who had half a glass of juice taken away, muttered softly when the glass returned to her hand.

However, she actually enjoys this little interaction, it's quite sweet, isn't it?

~~~~~~

It was night at Staples Arena, Jiang Xiao came here to watch the game, the Lakers played against the Clippers.

He is not a basketball fan, not even a pseudo-fan. The reason why he came here was not on his own initiative, but someone invited him. It was Emma Roberts who had returned from filming in Canada. I heard that he was still in Los Angeles, so

He was invited.

Of course, Jiang Xiao did not come alone. Gao Yuanyuan, Dilraba Dilraba, and Lan Yafan were all present. Fortunately, he had tickets, otherwise he might have declined.

"Jiang, which team do you support?"

Not long after the game started, at a certain moment, Jiang Xiao suddenly heard Emma Roberts on his right asking him this question.

After thinking for a moment, he responded directly: "I support the Lakers."

"So, are you a Lakers fan?"

Emma Roberts asked again.

"It doesn't count, because I'm really not a fan. This may be the reason why China's basketball culture is not popular. I support the Lakers. It's probably because one of the few stars I don't know much about is Kobe Bryant, who is with the Lakers. I even played against him.

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To be honest, Jiang Xiao said this, and even said a humorous line at the end.

To be honest, no matter what the reason is, Chinese football is bad and Chinese basketball is not that good either. He will not think that everything is good just because he is Chinese.

What’s really good is that table tennis has degenerated to the point where it can only be in the news if it doesn’t win the championship. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show that China is the king of table tennis.

Good and bad may have racial factors, but they are also somewhat related to cultural background.

In addition, the Lakers seem to have a Chinese-born player named Sun Yue, not the singing one, but the driving one.

Unfortunately, he seems to have always been a "water cooler" player, sitting on the bench. But he was lucky enough to "pick up" an NBA championship ring with the Lakers this year.

Then there is nothing more, because it seems that this guy has been terminated, no longer belongs to the Lakers, and he doesn't even have to sit on the bench.
Chapter completed!