The waiter said, "it's very nice for Miss to put on this dress. Sir, you have a good taste."
It was impossible for him to have a bad taste. Alan said with a smile, "OK, that's it."
They paid the bill, walked out, took a turn, and arrived at the walking street of Jinjiang. In the evening,
there were many people shopping. He held her hand tightly for fear that she might lose.
His hand was so big that it almost wrapped her whole little hand. Being held by him, Olive felt very
relieved and walked with him leisurely, without any destination.
There was a group of people in front of her. She looked in curiously. It was a street art performance.
The actor dressed as snow white. As long as she put a coin in her basket, she would dance for a little
while, and then she would stand still with the last movement until the next coin was put in.
Olive has only seen this kind of performance on TV. It was the first time for her to see closely. But there
were too many people. She only saw a little.
Suddenly, she was held up. He let her higher than anyone in the crowd, and finally saw everything.
"She is beautiful." Beautiful dress, beautiful girl.
"Not as good as you." He said faintly.
Olive grinned. Alan, how can you say love words so sweaty?
After watching the performance, they moved forward. They stopped and continued. In the eyes of the
lovers, even the most common scenery had the gorgeous color.
There were many snacks on the street. She would buy them when she saw them. She can't buy many
of them. Then she ate a little and fed him a little. Often he even bit her fingers.
She scolded him for being a puppy.
he would say with a straight face,"I'm a dog. What are you?"
When they passed by the shoe store, he picked a pair of flat shoes for her, squatted down to changed
them for her, and then saw a scar on her ankle, which should have been healed recently.
"How did this hurt?"
"It’s your fault." Olive looked upset.
"My fault?" He was in a daze.
"On the eighth day of the lunar new year, I fell down on the rocks by accident and got scratched." She
didn't want to cheat him so she told him the truth.
Alan sighed, "you are a little fool."
If he didn't come to her, was she going to hide and grieve all the time?
"Happy are fools." Her face brightened up in an instant. Now, he was back to her and dotted on her so
much.
Although she was a mother of the child, she felt like she was back to the age of girls. Women and girls
were different in a word.
She wore the flat shoes and walked briskly, but her feet still hurt. She wanted to go back to the hotel.
She pulled his hand and said, "let's go back."
"OK." He knew that she was really tired of wandering. They walked a long way tonight. The driver took
them to the center of the city, and he didn't let the car follow they. They can get a taxi across the street.
Just as he passed the children's clothing, he stopped.
Olive wondered, "what's the matter?"
"Buy some clothes for Annie." His daughter was so old that he has not fulfilled his responsibility as a
father. He was really ashamed to think about it. He didn't know if she would cry or hide far away when
he appeared in front of her and said that he was her father.
Olive didn't object, but when she followed him in, she regretted. He said buying some clothes. But he
just swept the whole store, almost buying all the five-year-old girl's clothes and asking the waiter to
pack them.
"You're crazy. Annie can't wear so many."
"Then she can wear new clothes every day." His daughter had to dress up like a little princess.
Olive rolled her eyes at him. "You buy so many. Annie is growing every day now. She can't wear these
clothes next year. It's a waste."
Finally, at her insistence, Alan didn't buy so many, but there were still seven bags. Alan was insisting
that he wouldn't want one less. He had to make his little princess look different for a week.
They took the bags back to the hotel. It seemed that they had to buy another suitcase when they went
back.
After taking a bath, she thought of another problem. She bought so many things at one time. The family
must be doubtful. How could she introduce him to her parents? As for Chloe, she didn't think she was
good to him.
Alan came out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair. "What's the matter? You look so worried."
"There are too many clothes for me to take back." Olive pointed to the bags on the ground.
"Don’t worry. I am a Hercules?" Or they can consign.
"I didn't mean that."
Alan responded, sat down on the bed and held her in his arms. "Let's put them in Minghu villa. When
you have time, you can bring Annie here and give me a chance to get along with her."
He took the parent-child route. If he can deal with the small one. He was not afraid to the old. The old
always loved their granddaughter. They wouldn’t want the granddaughter to had no father.
Olive nodded in his arms. Annie would be very happy if she knew her father was back.
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