President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 199 199 Stumbling

Lots of easels, lengthy lectures, disorganized items, it's common for someone to bump into someone else, even if it's scattered, just repack it into a box, but Shi Sinian doesn't have much paint in his hand.

Gu Cici was afraid that she would take away the paint on the ground, so he hurriedly wiped the paint on the ground with a mop: "My leg doesn't work, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Shi Sinian didn't even have time to stop her, she swallowed forcefully: "...it's okay."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just clean it, you hurry up and change the paint." After finishing speaking, he still complained to Zhou Xiaolan: "You can help too."

"it is good."

During the recess, Gu Cici's foot tripped over the easel, fell on Shi Sinian, and accidentally knocked over her newly replenished paint: "Oh, are you okay, this stool is too obstructive here." He hurriedly supported Shi Sinian again, and as usual, diligently cleaned up the things she knocked over, apologized repeatedly, and picked up the mop to clean up the paint on the ground again.

She didn't say anything about the report last time, and she even spread gossip this time, so she couldn't deal with it gently.

Zhou Xiaolan was speechless, why did she stumble again: "Are you all right?"

"No, no." Seriously sweeping a puddle of paint on the ground.

Zhou Xiaolan didn't think about it at all, and hurried to help.Because she also felt that the staggered easels were really in the way, and she almost tripped when she went out a few times: "Let's sit against the wall, it's too inconvenient to get in and out like this."

Gu Cici hurriedly said: "Don't move, the angle changes and affects the work, I will move it."

The people behind said immediately: "Cici, you've finished half of the painting."

"Yes, the light is also a problem."

"I'm fine, I still have a winter vacation work."

"Cici, you are too good. You have taken so many classes, and you still have the time to complete the task beyond the limit."

"That's right, how did you arrange your time, Cici? You have to fall in love, go to class, and go to the construction site. You still have time."

Gu Ci twirled his hair: "I can't help it, I'm too self-disciplined."

Shi Sinian looked at the paint on the ground, and the corner of his mouth froze.

"Gu Cici, you should stop talking."

"Seconded."

The people around were happy and harmonious, and no one thought there was a problem with Gu Ci Ci's handling method. It was too common to bump into something, just clean up and apologize, and just move the position, and Gu Ci Ci took a step back, so there was nothing to worry about.

Shi Sinian also knew, so she just held the paint box tightly, looking at the color that she could no longer fill up, her things became an insignificant issue in their chat.

Meng Qingxue suddenly handed out a box of paint gently, her voice was as gentle and kind as hers: "Use mine, I think you don't have any."

After she finished speaking, the people around seemed to think of this question.

Gu Cici looked indifferently at Meng Qingxue, who was harmless to livestock.

Shi Sinian looked extremely embarrassed, she didn't want to be mentioned at all, and Meng Qingxue would be so kind, she would undoubtedly become a raft for others to show her character.

Meng Qingxue didn't seem to notice it, she kindly pushed all her paint over, and the other party filled in the gaps at will.

"Shi Sinian has been eating rice and drinking free soup recently."

"She doesn't have much paint."

"So much has been lost this time."

"Too careless."

Meng Qingxue looked blankly at the surrounding atmosphere, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, so she hesitated to take back the paint in her hand, feeling very guilty.

Gu Cici smiled, as if he just discovered the problem, put down the mop, and stood there gracefully, the long hair that was usually tied up was now draped softly on his shoulders, and the clothes that had been washed in the past showed traces, It has already been replaced with a new product of the season.

Gu Cici stretched out his well-maintained hand this winter, picked a box of a more expensive color from his easel, and handed it over with a high attitude: "Use mine, custom-made, you must have never seen it before, and you are reluctant to buy it. , In fact, you don’t need to save, good paint, you can’t find it when you come across it, you have to buy it when you see it, you can’t wrong yourself, take it and don’t be polite to me.”

Shi Sinian froze, unable to bear the surrounding voices any longer, and ran out immediately.

Gu Cici looked at Meng Qingxue with 'unintelligible': "Am I wrong? Didn't Qingxue mean that just now? Qingxue is so kind. He was willing to help with Keer's matter last time, and this time he implicitly pointed out my fault. Wrong, I don't even know how to thank her, Qingxue, you are so kind, if I didn't have Xiaolan, I would have wanted to be friends with you."

The tenderness on Meng Qingxue's face could hardly be maintained.

The people around were immediately stumped by the complicated plot, and needed to reflect on it.

Zhou Xiaolan yelled in her heart at the tea smell in the ancient Ci Ci tea. Look at the temperament, she is still holding expensive paints in her hand, and she is wearing high-quality paints that are rarely available in the market. Her face is full of words, "Sister is not Wu Xia." Amon', Sister General is now worth a hundred times more, stronger than you all, and her performance is lifelike and superior.

People around are very sensitive to find that the old diction has changed.

Gu Ci put down the paint pretentiously: "I'll go see her."

Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly followed: Her living ancestor, what a freak!
After a while, whispered discussions gradually sounded.

"Gu Cici's tone just now... She was not such a person before..."

"I also think, look at the way she missed something for Shi Si just now..."

"I've made an amazing boyfriend, and I've become a phoenix when I fly on a branch, and I'm starting to bully her classmates who share the same illness."

"What happened to Meng Qingxue..."

"Meng Qingxue..." Some eyes fell on her vaguely.

The expression on Meng Qingxue's face became more and more stiff, she turned around, and ran away crying, she didn't, she wasn't...

On the stairs, Zhou Xiaolan caught up with Gu Cici who was slowly going downstairs without even running: "Didn't you go to chase after Shi Missian..."

Gu Cici felt that her brain needed to be developed again: "Catch up, and get two more stabs."

Zhou Xiaolan figured it out, she didn't care about this sister's death, she could only accept her fate and keep up: "You should tell her what she did, look at what's going on now, what do people think of you." Embarrassed?
"They have discerning eyes." Gu Cici smiled and took Xiaolan's arm. She decided to show off a little more in the future. Tomorrow, she would carry a name tag and wrap it up when she went to school. At this time, she still didn't forget to send a message to Lu Zhiyuan: [Accidentally I tripped my feet (poor)] By the way, I will post a close-up of my feet.

Lu Zhiyuan replied quickly: [What's going on?are you in class?Don't move, I'll pick you up. 】

【Well, it hurts so much. 】He went downstairs with Zhou Xiaolan without any influence on his actions.

Zhou Xiaolan was speechless, but Bai Lianhua said: "Gu Cici, you know it very well." One matter, solve two people, and reap a wave of love for free.

Lu Zhiyuan: [I'll go there now. 】

Zhou Xiaolan read the message all the way through, and pointed to the photo posted by Gu Ci: "Tell me how you can see that you are injured in this photo. Does God Lu have no judgment? He even came to pick you up?"

(End of this chapter)