Zheng Guolin couldn't tell whether what Evelyn said now was true.

Generally speaking, telling lies is to deceive the other party and achieve a certain goal.

So, what is this woman going to achieve?

Her tears, the joy she was with him, and the sincere dedication were hard to pretend.

Especially for Zheng Guolin, a veteran, he can tell whether a woman and him are sincere.

Now, what Evelyn said might be true. She just wanted to charm him and let him raise her and get more money from him.

"Sorry, Emma, ​​oh no, I should call you Evelyn," he said.

"My mom called me Evena," she said.

"Okay, Evena. Sorry, I made you recall the last thing you want to recall."

Evelyn hugged him tightly and said, "It's okay. Do you know? I really didn't dare to recall these things in the past. But with you by my side, I suddenly realized that I was no longer so scared and so sad. I seemed to be no longer afraid."

"Is that so? Then, tell me, are you with me just for my money?" Zheng Guolin asked, "It doesn't matter if you are honest, because I'm so satisfied with you. Even if you are just for my money, I will be willing to support you."

After a long time, Evelyn replied to him, "No, Guolin, it's not like this. I admit that it was indeed the case at the beginning. But it was not like this very early. I really like you and couldn't bear to leave me. Now, I just want to keep you by my side for a while. Because, I know that you will go back to your country sooner or later. I don't know, what will happen to me after you leave? Maybe, Hansen has found another fraud object. Maybe, that fraud object will be as handsome as you, and has great ability. I don't know, I don't know what I should do if you leave, really don't know."

Evelyn looked a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Evena, that Chen Haiping, will never come. I will never come. I will not ignore you. Even if I go back, I will send you money every month to let you live here carefree." Zheng Guolin comforted her.

"No, it's not a matter of money." Evelyn shook her head desperately, "You don't understand, Guolin. Without you, I couldn't sleep at night and didn't dare to sleep. Only during the day can I sleep for a while. If you leave, I may be like that again. It's very uncomfortable to live or die."

"Why does it look like that?" Zheng Guolin asked her.

"Fear." Evelyn immediately said, "I don't know whether I live in reality or in illusion. I really can't figure out whether the story I told you just now is true or in my dreams. So, I don't sleep at night."

This seems to be true.

The first day they were together, in her basement, she tossed all night, not tired at all, and almost exhausted him.

Perhaps, this is the sequelae of war? Seeing his closest relatives die tragically in front of him, he also passed by the god of death.

At that moment, life was in the hands of the demon who killed her family, and it only existed in his thoughts. What kind of fear was this!

"I will try my best to take time to accompany you, Evena." Zheng Guolin comforted her and said, "When I leave, I will arrange for you first and find a nanny to accompany you, and then not let you live here alone."

Evelyn got up from his arms, looked at him, and asked with a timid look: "Can I follow you and go back to your country? I know you have a wife, maybe there are children. I won't disturb them. You can arrange me in a place they don't know."

Zheng Guolin smiled and rubbed her golden short hair and said, "I have a lot of things to do when I return to China, but I don't have time to accompany you. The transportation is very developed now, and it's no different for you to live here than going back with me. As long as I have time and in just one day, I can fly here and see you."

Evelyn said nothing, hugged his waist and arched it in his arms, as quiet as a gentle kitten, without saying a word.

Zheng Guolin stroked the back of her head and spine, and asked after a while: "Evena, what are you thinking?"

She replied to him, "I was thinking, what should I do after you leave? I have never been so attached to any man."

Zheng Guolin sighed and said, "Don't think about that first? I will arrange you before leaving with confidence. Moreover, even though I left, I will still call you every day, which is not much different from me here."

Speaking of this, he asked her: "By the way, didn't you say you were going to Switzerland to ski? We have to prepare everything. Let's go to the city."

But Evelyn held him and refused to let go.

"I don't want to go anywhere now. I just want to be here, just hold you like this, counting the days we can be together."

Suddenly, she cried again.

"I know, Guolin, you won't come back if you leave, I know."

Zheng Guolin hugged her tightly and said, "No, Evena, I will come back. Because you are here! I will not only come back, but also live here often. If I don't have time, I will arrange for you to come to me in my country. Don't worry, Evena, I will not leave you, I swear to God."

Evelyn finally smiled, looked up at him and said, "Okay, Chinese man, I believe you. However, I have never been to Switzerland. The words I said were all lying to you."

When he said these words, a faint blush appeared on Evelyn's cheeks.

I'm so sad, it turns out that this Nordic woman knows she's shy!

Zheng Guolin suddenly remembered something and asked her, "By the way, are you really the paintings in your basement?"

Evelyn said: "Yes. When I have the chance, I will draw one for you too. Hehe, I don't wear clothes. Well... When you leave me, I will go to the studio and draw you completely based on my memory."

Zheng Guolin asked her: "When did you learn to paint?"

Evelyn said: "When I was very young, was it eight or ten years old? My mother was a famous painter in the town. I learned oil painting from her since I was a child. Do you know that after that old bastard, Su Jiesheng left, I lived by selling paintings on the streets of the city, and the business was very good."

"Ah?" Zheng Guolin asked in surprise, "Is it your own fruit paintings in your basement?"

Evelyn grinned and laughed: "Where? It's selling landscape paintings, or painting portraits for others, or copying some famous world paintings. How could I be so shameless?"
Chapter completed!