Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 43 The Car Opposite the Coffee Shop

Chapter 43 The Car Opposite the Coffee Shop

 Gu Yimi just explained that something happened at home.

Adoptive father is in jail!
Regarding the specific things between her and Ji Zefeng, Gu Yimi didn't want the proprietress to know.

So find a suitable time and talk to Xiao Xian'er alone.

There is no secret between her and Xiao Xian'er. Although this is not a glorious thing, even if she wants to hide it, it is estimated that with Xiao Xian'er's character, she will definitely break the casserole and ask the end, and she can't hide it!

 Afterwards, the proprietress also agreed, and paid Gu Yimi the same salary, and Xiao Xian'er sniffled and shrugged.

 "One more thing, little fairy, where are my painting tools?!!!"

 This matter is very important!
Painting tools are one of Gu Yimi's most precious things!

I was in a hurry to go home last time, and maybe the painting utensils would be scrapped when I went back, so Gu Yimi didn't bring them with me, but put them in the shop, and wanted to come and get them when the family matters were settled, but I didn't expect a series of things to happen, and I was delayed for two days to pick it up.

 "Yo, I thought you didn't want your babies anymore?!"

 Xiao Xian'er deliberately pinched her nose and said viciously, but she did not forget to carefully take out a black leather tool bag from the locker, which contained Gu Yimi's most beloved precious painting tools.

 "Here, here you are——! Damn girl!!!"

 Xiao Xian'er angrily stuffed the bag in front of Gu Yimi pretending to be strong, but she was actually very careful.

 These painting utensils are not a small expense for the students of the art department, and for girls like Gu Yimi!
 Gu Yimi, on the other hand, has a very unique talent for painting design. The money earned from part-time jobs is never wasted, and she saves up to buy these high-end painting tools.

 "I knew it, the one who knows my heart --- the little fairy!"

 Gu Yimi smiled brightly, and said happily, her curved eyes, arcs flying upwards, crystal black, like the brightest stars in the dark night.

"And next time, brat, believe it or not, I sold all your treasured painting tools as scraps! Let's see who you cry with!!!"

Lin Xuanxian still doesn't forget that there is a stir-fried chestnut on Gu Yimi's forehead.

 Gu Yimi pressed her forehead hard, not to mention, it really hurts!
Then, he gently picked up the bag of painting tools and hugged it to his chest.

 "That little fairy, Madam Boss, I'm going to get out of the way first, and I have to go to the school to find the teacher."

 Saying that, Gu Yimi blinked her eyes, raised her hands, then turned around with a sweet smile and walked to the door of the coffee shop.

 On the other side of the wide road, there was a black Maybach sedan. The person in the car, with a pair of deep black and rich pupils that could not be opened, with an unknown meaning, faintly looked straight through the window at A woman standing at the door of the coffee shop opposite.

 I saw-
 Gu Yimi's petite figure stood at the door of the coffee shop.

 However, there seems to be no intersection with the people coming and going around. Those big bright eyes are shining like pearls in the bottom of the sea, and the slightly raised head, with an unknown color, is looking at the blue sky. Sky.

 For a moment, Ji Zefeng even wondered if Gu Yimi didn't belong to this world.
 Because, at this moment, she looks so sad that she has turned into a pool of clear spring and melted into her own world.
(End of this chapter)

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