Chapter 40 The Flower Shop
The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably heavy.At this time, the wind chimes outside the house rang softly.

"Uncle!"

The girl's voice sounded briskly.

Aimee Yan walked into the flower shop carrying a gift box, and the next moment, she met the person at the chessboard unexpectedly.

On the mahogany chair, his legs were crossed, his posture was casual and elegant, and his hair was not as meticulous as before, hanging casually in front of his forehead.He was wearing the dark-colored trench coat he just bought yesterday. The style was very simple, but it could not hide his innate noble temperament.

Yan Naixi's eyes stayed on his cold expression. When the man saw her, his eyes were calm and there was no surprise at all.

Why is Gu Yiqin here?He didn't return to the imperial capital?

"Yo, little girl." Yu Nian smiled, "It's you, how's it going? How was the effect of the design last time? Is your boss satisfied?"

Naturally, he was so satisfied that he immediately became her client.

Aimee Yan collected her thoughts and smiled at Nian, "Uncle, thank you, the last creation was very successful, this time I came here to thank you."

After speaking, he handed the gift box in his hand to Yu Nian, who took it with a smile.

"Oh, you're so polite. It's easy. Come on, sit down."

Gu Yiqin swept it lightly, and found that the gift box was a box of expensive tea.It is intentional.

Yan Ruixi scanned around the small flower shop and found an empty chair next to the person.

He walked over cautiously and sat down, his bright mood turned up because of this person, and he didn't even show the slightest bit on his face.

At this time, Yu Nian smiled at Gu Yiqin.

"Well, the pot of thin-leaf cold orchid you gave me last time was destined to be used by this little girl as a design element."

After hearing this, Yan Yuxi understood why she was discovered that time.

The two not only knew each other, but were familiar with each other.

"Mr. Gu." She had no choice but to confront the man, smiling politely.

Seeing this, Yu Nian was slightly surprised, "Oh? You guys know each other."

"Mr. Gu is my boss."

"It turns out that this world is really small."

Gu Yiqin didn't say a word and just nodded to her lightly.

Not long after, the two of them began to concentrate on the unfinished chess game in front of them.

When Yan Yuxi looked over, she saw that the black and white stones were scattered on the chessboard. The situation was that the white stones had priority, and the person holding the black stones was playing carelessly.

Aimee Yan saw that his jade-like fingers picked up a black chess piece and threw it down.In an instant, the situation was reversed.

They press forward step by step and attack decisively. It turns out that the previous chess pieces were just bait. They formed a circle until White was defeated.

"I haven't played for a long time, and my chess skills have improved again." Yu Nian said.

"Uncle Nian taught me better in the early years." Gu Yiqin's lips curved slightly.

Auntie Yan saw that his expression was somewhat gentle, and she could almost be sure that the owner of the flower shop was someone Gu Yiqin cared about.

On the chessboard, while cleaning up the mess, Yu Nian's sharp eyes suddenly saw an injury on Gu Yiqin's finger.

"Eh? Yi Qin, what's wrong with your hand?"

Hearing this sound, Yan Yuxi subconsciously looked at Gu Yiqin's hand.I saw a gash in the pulp of his index finger, but his expression was cold and calm.

"I got stabbed by sawdust." Gu Yiqin's voice was indifferent.

Yan Xi immediately understood that Gu Lingchen was injured while chopping firewood yesterday.

Gu Yiqin's gaze swept around Aimee Yan, his eyes were deep and indistinguishable, Aimee Yan was inexplicably guilty and looked away.

It's none of her business that Gu Lingchen went crazy, and she wasn't the one who asked him to chop the firewood.

Yu Nian went into the room and brought him some disinfectant, "Yiqin, wipe it off, the infection will be cured."

Gu Yiqin took it and took a cotton swab to wipe the wound. When Auntie Yan looked over, his expression was quiet and serious, and his messy hair was slightly placed on his forehead, softening his cold eyes.Inexplicably, it reminded her of a certain scene in her previous life.

Before Gu Lingchen showed up, Gu Yiqin was attacked and shot due to an infighting within the Gu family.

He relied on her every day in the hospital bed, asking her to feed him and give him medicine.It's really nerve-wracking, but it's also very different from usual.

At that time, he was also like this, looking harmless and soft.

Just... a little cute.

She shivered inexplicably, she was really crazy, she must be blind.

At that time, the man had already applied the medicine and put it on the table.

Yan Ruixi wanted to run away again.

"Mr. Gu, uncle, I have some things to do at home and I have to leave first." Yan Xi stood up.

"Huh? Why don't you stay for a light meal?" Yu Nian said.

"No, no, my grandma is still waiting for me at home. The old woman will be lonely by herself."

"Then you can come back when you have time." Yu Nian sent her to the door.

Auntie Yan waved goodbye, Gu Yiqin leaned against the edge of the door and watched her leave, lowered his eyes to look at his fingertips where a wound had been opened, thought of something, his eyes turned cold.
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The next day, Aimee Yan said goodbye to her grandmother and went back to the imperial capital.

The old woman was reluctant for a while, Yan Yuxi put the snowball into the space capsule and was about to leave, but Mo Zai followed behind, all the way to the entrance of the small town.

Yan Yuxi stopped and looked at Mo Zai, "Little coal ball, why do you always follow me?"

Mo Zai meowed at her, his voice was not pleasant.

ha?Is this to blame her for abducting his child bride-in-law?
"Don't even think about Snowball."

Mo Zai stared at her with those green eyes, seeing that coercion was useless, he suddenly circled around her, then threw himself at her feet, acting coquettishly.

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Touch porcelain, right?

Yan Naixi looked down at Mo Zai. Its big green eyes stared at Yan Naixi, and it made a soft "meow" sound from time to time, looking pitiful.This look really makes Yan Ruxi live for a long time.

Okay, sell yourself for a child bride, you won’t even lose your face.

"I can't take you away, grandma will be lonely." Yan Yuxi said to it.

"No, no, I'm not familiar with it," said the grandmother from behind.

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Later, Mo Zai and Xue Qiu were put into the space capsule and brought back to the imperial capital.
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This year ended peacefully like this, which is pretty good.

"Ashley" is already a hot figure in the fashion circle, and her reputation is comparable to that of a first-class designer. The copyright of "Golden Laurel" was bought by Dyson at a high price, and the design and promotion plan of the other six high-end dresses will be launched in Gu's next year.

In today's situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has achieved both fame and fortune.

But this is not enough for Yan Ruxi. What she wants is by no means as simple as fame and fortune.

In four months, it will be the Prada International Art Competition. She must become Master Whitney's closed disciple. By the way, she will take this opportunity to go abroad and stay far away from those two crazy critics.

She was drawing a design draft at home that day, and Chen Shan's invitation had been sent.

Almost forgot about it.

The next day, she came to the psychological clinic.

When the door was opened, Chen Shan and Wen Rong sat side by side, and the noble man sat opposite.The man was dressed more formally today, the high-end suit was perfectly cut, it was Gu Yiqin's usual style of dressing, calm and restrained.

The three of them were talking.

Wen Rong was talking, "Mr. Gu, it seems that the situation is more complicated at present. We don't have a good plan to completely disappear the secondary personality."

Aimee Yan noticed that Chen Shan had been silent all the time, and his eyes seemed a little strange and inquisitive.

Yan Yuxi walked into the door and said softly.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Aimee Yan approached a little closer, and the person with his back to her raised his eyes according to the sound and turned around.

He stared in the direction of the door with his cold, dark eyes, and saw that it was her who was coming. His originally indifferent eyes were gradually covered with thick frost, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed. The dangerous and cold evil spirit disappeared in a flash, but he quickly recovered. usual.

Aimee Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This person... is not Gu Yiqin at all.

(End of this chapter)

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