The villain of Transmigration is reborn

Chapter 467 Bamboo Horse He Is A Crazy Man (28)
Gu Yiyi hung up the phone, her trembling little heart finally calmed down, she couldn't help but bend her eyes, probably because of a guilty conscience, the little girl pursed her lips and looked around, then picked up the phone and began to happily search for the steps of making cakes.

She planned to make a cake for Qi Xie by herself, starting from scratch instead of going to the store to DIY.

Although no one cooks, the kitchen is fully equipped, including ovens and ovens.

Gu Yiyi remembers that when she was reading novels, she often saw the heroine blowing up the kitchen. Therefore, with a strong sense of law, she solemnly saved the 119 fire alarm number, remarked it as aaa, and automatically jumped to the first page of the address book a location.

Ensure that you can complete self-rescue at the first moment of fire! !
After returning to the cake making method, Gu Yiyi washed her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and began to beat eggs and knead flour seriously.

It took her two hours to make a bunch of burnt cake embryos and a dollop of underwhipped cream.

Gu Yiyi pursed her lips.

So frustrating.

She cleaned the kitchen, threw all the cake embryos and cream into the trash can, looked at the time, and couldn't help frowning.

It's already 10:30, and Qi Xie hasn't come back yet?
The little girl washed all the flour on her hands and face, took out her mobile phone, and found Qi Xie's phone number. The sweet voice of the customer service lady rang out: "The user you dialed has shut down, please try again later..."

Gu Yiyi was worried and couldn't sit still.

She called the driver, "Hello," the driver's surname was Li, and the little girl's voice was soft and worried, "Uncle Li, do you know where Qi Xie went this afternoon?"

This is a villa area, there is no way to take a taxi, and the only way to go out is by the driver.

Uncle Li is an honest man, and he didn't hide anything: "Young master went to the coach."

coach?

Gu Yiyi knew that when she was in school, Uncle Qi found a Sanda coach for the boy, and he seemed to realize that he had won an award.

Gu Yiyi said: "Qi Xie hasn't come back yet, the phone is turned off, Uncle Li, can I trouble you to send me over to have a look?"

The little girl's personality was good and soft, and her tone was polite. Uncle Li didn't hesitate, and agreed with a smile, "It's okay, I'll pick you up now, this is my duty."

The training ground was very remote, and when Gu Yiyi rushed over, the gate had already been locked.

Seeing the little girl's worried look, Uncle Li said: "I have the coach's phone number here, Miss Yiyi, you still have class tomorrow, go back to rest early, let me call him and ask about it?"

"The young master's skill is very good, nothing will happen."

After repeated dissuasion, Gu Yiyi is not a person who doesn't know what to do. Besides, even if something happened, her small arms and legs would be saved by the gourd baby, so she said sullenly, "Uncle Li, please."

She rummaged through her pockets, found some chocolates, and said softly, "Uncle Li, this is for you, to supplement some nutrition on the way."

The corners of Uncle Li's mouth almost reached his ears, and he said with a smile, "Oh, thank you miss."

The coach got on the phone quickly.

A carefree voice sounded: "Hey! Old Li! What do you want from me?"

There was a traffic light ahead, and Uncle Li parked the car carefully. Looking in the rearview mirror, the little girl had already fallen asleep with her head on her side. She usually had a rest at this point.

Uncle Li turned down the volume of the phone and said in a low voice: "Keep down, Miss Yiyi is asleep?"

"Miss Yiyi? The one who gives Qi Xie every day... ah, aches, aches, do you still have a conscience!! It's just a mention, why pull out my needle?!"

The young man sneered, and a violent and gloomy voice sounded: "If it weren't for the fact that we have known each other for six years, what is pulled out now is not a needle, but a plaster cast."

There was chaos there.

Fortunately, Uncle Li turned down the volume of his phone just now.

Soon, Qi Xie's voice came from the receiver: "Yiyi is with you."

"Yes." Uncle Li was also very afraid of this young master, and said respectfully, "Miss didn't wait for you to come back, and the mobile phone couldn't get through, so please ask me to find you."

Qi Xie guessed the follow-up and felt a little better: "Didn't you find me?"

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Qi Xie stood in front of the bed, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and his dark and slender eyes stared at the fallen wood downstairs.

Hearing the driver's uncle Li's report, the young man touched the cold glass with his fingertips, and hooked the corners of his red lips.

"Contact me a decoration company later, and buy a few high-definition pinhole cameras." The night was thick, the lights were still on in the room, and the scenery outside could not be seen clearly without careful attention. The boy raised his head, and the glass window reflected himself His face was dark and difficult to distinguish, "Be strict with your mouth."

His last sentence was very meaningful.

Uncle Li shuddered, knowing that he was also warning him, and quickly voted: "Don't worry, I won't tell Mr. Qi about this matter."

Before he knew it, the once violent and gloomy little boy grew wildly under Qi Bangyan's eyes, and it was no longer under his control.

Qi Xie curled his lips, and he saw that the dim and blurry boy on the glass also curled up his lips and smiled.

Cold and heartless.

He said casually: "Mr. Qi is 42 years old this year, a widow, and I am not yet twenty. Uncle Li, I believe you can make the right decision."

"..."

"Come to the hospital, Yiyi and I will go back together."

This night was like the time when the little boy walked into psychotherapy six years ago.

Something seemed to be going on in the dark, but nothing seemed to be there.

Under the calm, an undercurrent gradually emerged.

When Gu Yiyi woke up, she was woken up on time by the six o'clock alarm clock. Qi Xie forcibly changed her schedule to be the same as his.

She slept late last night and fell asleep after eleven o'clock. When she walked into the bathroom rubbing her eyes in a daze, she didn't notice anything wrong. She just felt very tired today.

When the two lived together, they both invited aunts to come over to cook after five o'clock and clean up the garbage by the way. Therefore, Qi Xie didn't know what Gu Yiyi was hiding last night.

Gu Yiyi likes to drink sugar porridge with side dishes, so Qi Xie changed his habit for her and stayed with her every day.

When the little girl sat on the chair with sleepy eyes, and a little girl who yawned and took a mouthful of porridge sipped the soup spoon, the two started a daily conversation.

"How was school yesterday?"

"The classmates are all very good, and I even became the monitor."

Qi Xie felt even more sour.

It is obviously a soft, glutinous and sweet white porridge, but it tastes like a super-concentrated drink of sour vinegar and lemon.

The young man took a sip expressionlessly, his slender and dark eyelashes drooping, trembling slightly, the spoon and the bowl wall collided in a slightly rough motion.

He asked again, "Where's your new friend?"

"Jiang Rushi, Mu Ran, and... Lin Lin,"

(End of this chapter)