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Chapter 87
Elena returned to Green Garden and gave the Barbie doll she bought to Mrs. Lu. The old lady was happy like a child and quickly took a few photos in succession and posted it online.
“Elena, do you have Instagram? I follow you, and grandma will be your number one fan in the future!”
Elena didn’t expect that the old lady would actually use something like Instagram. She really just opened the Instagram app. During this time, she has been on hot searches. She already has 800,000 fans.
“Grandma, we are close to each other.”
Elena found the old lady’s account. The old lady’s Insta account name is… Grandma is 18 years old this year
Facing her 18-year-old grandma, Elena’s delicate eyebrows were stained with a smile.
The old lady put up a photo of herself and Barbie, with a text… from my grandson-in-law, thank you for my little Elena!
Elena felt that the old lady was so powerful, and the buzzwords were also spoken when she typed them on Insta. She quickly gave the old lady a thumbs-up.
“Elena, grandma has something for you too.” The old lady mysteriously stuffed a purse bag into Elena.
Elena looked at this purse. The purse was quite delicate. It should be made of silk brocade, with the word “Lu” embroidered with gold thread on it.
“Grandma, what is this?”
“In this purse is the blessing I asked for from the temple, Elena, you have to put it someplace safe, you can’t lose it.”
Sure enough, it’s grandma, and in just three sentences, you can go back to the theme of holding great-grandson.
Elena pulled her red lips and accepted, “OK grandma, I will definitely keep it safe and won’t lose it.”
At this time, two bright car lights on the lawn were plated in through the bright glass windows. The old lady smiled and said, “Elena, Holden is back.”
Holden is back.
This time Elena went out for seven days, and the two of them hadn’t seen each other for a long time. She quickly got up to the door and looked up and saw the Rolls Royce Phantom parked on the lawn.
The driver’s door opened, and a tall and straight body broke into the line of sight.
Today, Holden wears a handmade black suit with a tie around his neck. He is a male god of abstinence, and his gestures are filled with elegance and nobility.
Elena saw him coming over at a steady pace. With every step of him, the black trousers tailored like a blade can get out of the cold and charming aura of the business elite, as well as the indifferent alienation of a natural king.
Elena originally wanted to run out to greet him, but she still hid behind the door frame, ready to scare him and give him one surprise appearance.
Tipsy squatted at Elena’s feet, wondering what the owner was doing… Meow Meow
Elena quickly put her white fingers on her lips and made a silent gesture.
Tipsy stopped calling.
Elena lay her hands on the door frame, protruding a pair of dark eyes and secretly looking out.
At this look, she noticed that Holden was approaching and looked over.
Elena was startled and quickly avoided looking.
Holden had already spotted her, and a short skirt was exposed by the door. He knew she was hiding there.
He had seen her dark eyes just now, she shrank back like a deer when she was spotted.
Holden’s lips twitched.
Elena waited and waited for him to come.
What’s the matter, how can he walk so long for such a short distance?
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