Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 512

Then Gu Ling saw the smiling face in front of him, and he said, "Look, Rao Sisi, that pigeon is going to fly to your shoulder to shit."

Gu Ling was so frightened that she jumped up and ran away, when she suddenly heard a click, and when she turned her head, she saw Xing Huai's smiling face was so gentle under the sunlight.

The man took the camera that she took away just now while she was in a daze. He looked at the photo he just snapped and said with disgust:
"Rao Sisi, you look really ugly."

Gu Ling was so angry that she reached out to grab it, and even said that she wanted to get her property back.

Xing Huai raised his hand, the camera glistened in the sun, Gu Lingpan hopped on top of him, but couldn't reach the camera.

The passers-by smiled and watched their childish fights. If Gu Ling knew French, she would probably have heard them say:
"Look, how gentle the boy looks at his girlfriend."

Xing Huai knew a little French for business reasons, and the voices of passers-by were blurred by the sun and fell into his ears.

The man's cheeks became hot, and he stretched out his hand to push away Rao Sisi's head that bumped against his shoulder from time to time, and hung the camera around her neck.

With a rather impatient tone, he said, "Here you are, cheapskate."

Gu Ling was so annoyed by his behavior of biting back after the attempted robbery, she looked down at the photos in the camera.

There are she who is in a daze, she who is surprised, and she who looks back in the sun.

The first few photos were either blurry or the sun was blocking her face, only the one looking back under the sun has the demeanor of her master.

Xing Huai couldn't even take his eyes away from her watching her work, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about it, does it feel like it's a pity that I don't want to be a photographer?"

Gu Ling couldn't help but give him a white look: "No, I'm just amazed that my artistic cultivation is really in place. It's really thanks to the master's teaching."

Xing Huai stared at her without saying a word, but quickly reached out and patted her on the forehead to vent his anger.

"You dare to hit me?"

"What's the matter, little dwarf? At worst, I'll stand here and let you hit me on the head." Xing Huai tilted his head and smiled a little bit.

Gu Ling raised her head and stared dryly at him, knowing that he just knew the height difference between the two of them, and she couldn't hit him at all without resorting to external force.

There was nothing she could do for a long time, so she could only squeeze out two words between her teeth: "Despicable."

Xing Huai smiled, but he didn't refute, but the smile on his face didn't look like admitting mistakes.

Obviously it is the pride of the winner, the pride that disdains to argue with the weak.

Yes, it is the weak, not the mentally handicapped.

Going home in two days, Gu Ling suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, and dragged Xing Huai to wander aimlessly on the streets of Paris.

Soon, she regretted it.

If there is destiny, and it happens that there are past and present lives, Rao Sisi must have owed Wu You millions of dollars in her previous life.

Xing Huai said that he would sit in the cafe for a while and let her go and play somewhere to cool off.

Through the glass of the cafe, Gu Ling saw him on the phone with a serious expression.

No matter how much Xing Huai doesn't love work, she still has to be entangled in work, but she despises Xing Huai, who is hindered by the world, with a detached attitude.

Because this trip to Europe was sponsored by him wholeheartedly.

So she wandered to a second-hand musical instrument store based on the principle of going wherever it is cool, and walked into the store before recognizing the oriental customer inside, and it was impossible to turn around.

Wu You was sitting by the window playing with a piano. Gu Ling was not very familiar with Chopin and Tchaikovsky, but thought it was a "beautiful melody".

The sunlight reflected on his fingertips through the glass window, as if even Xuanchen was dancing with the musical notes.

Gu Ling has to believe that Wu Datou also has an elegant side, but after experiencing his student days, you definitely despise his artificial daily life as an artist.

Wu Datou is Wu Datou who never leaves comics and games all day long. Who is that literary youth who spends his time drinking tea and reading books? ? ?

When he turned his face, there was indeed a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he put on his trademark smirk: "Hey, the station of the great writer is Paris."

Gu Ling rolled his eyes at him, mocking him like he did: "Hey, a well-known host is here to perform in Paris?"

Wu You stared at her and smiled, making her back hairy.

"Hey, Sisi, do you think we are really destined for each other?"

Gu Ling nodded: "Yes."

Wu You was a little nervous, although he couldn't understand why he was suddenly nervous: "You really think so?"

Gu Ling nodded exaggeratedly: "Yes! I must have owed you a lot of money in my previous life and haven't paid it back."

(End of this chapter)