Quick Transmigration: The villain's little flirt is wild

Chapter 207 The Empress and Her Five Ex-Boyfriends 19.0
Chi Mo tidied up her clothes and came out of the coffee shop. She pulled off the necklace around her neck. The blue gem reflected the dazzling light in the sun. She glanced coldly at the necklace in her hand, and threw the necklace into the trash can , and strode away.

After she left, the homeless man who was waiting at the side hurried forward, dug out the necklace from the trash can and held it firmly in his hand, glanced left and right, and then sneaked away.

This is a good thing. If he can make a lot of money by selling it, he will be able to eat and drink for a long time.

That little girl really didn't know what to buy, she threw away such a good thing as soon as she said it.

Chi Mo stood not far away and watched the homeless man pick up the necklace, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Doesn't Gu Manshan like to spy on her?This time it was far more exciting than before.

I'm really curious what Gu Manshan's expression will be when he sees such a scene again.

After she drove away, the man sitting in the dessert shop dialed a number with a strange expression on his face.

"A Yue, did you quarrel with Chi Mo?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, as if he was thinking about who this person was, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "What's wrong?"

"I saw her enter the cafe one after the other with a man. After the man left, she lost the same thing. She didn't seem very happy."

The man rambled on a lot.

Zhou Yue on the other end of the phone paused for a while before saying, "A man?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned against the window of the hospital, looked at the other patients who were recovering below, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Yeah, a man, dressed unusually, looks like someone from our circle, but it's strange, I've never seen him before."

"It may be a new upstart in recent years."

"Understood." Zhou Yue picked up the clothes that were hanging aside and hung up the phone directly. His face was sombre, and his face was very ugly.

other men?

You're really disobedient, Chi Mo.

The assistant on the side looked at him cautiously: "Young Master Zhou, this is..."

"Go out and do some errands." Zhou Yue ignored the assistant's obstruction and directly took off the hospital gown and put it on.

The assistant observed his expression, and seeing her gloomy face, he sighed for a moment, and said cautiously: "But the doctor said that your injury needs rest."

"Retreat?" Zhou Yue put on his clothes and glanced at him coldly. Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, he paused when he was about to take off his pants, and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to see?"

"Ah, no, no, that's not what I meant." The assistant frowned in embarrassment, and hurriedly walked towards the door. Before leaving, he said resolutely: "If madam knows..."

"If you know it, you know it. I'll take care of anything." Zhou Yue waved his hands impatiently, and at worst he would be scolded. If he didn't look at that restless little thing, his wife would run away.

The assistant pursed his mouth and retreated aggrievedly, closing the door behind him.

He didn't dare to offend this irritable Young Master Zhou, if he was offended, the loss would not be worth the loss if he was fired.
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On the other side, Chi Mo drove back to the studio and briefly dealt with the affairs of the studio.

The studio set up by the client is basically a decoration, and she pays for people to take care of it.

Just to confuse the existence of those boyfriends, she simply dealt with the matter and went to the gallery again.

Painting is the only hobby of the client.

Here are mostly paintings created by her when she was young.

Chi Mo walked past the paintings, stopped in front of a painting, and pursed his lips while looking at the painting hanging above.

This pair of dark colors and bright colors is very conflicting. Chi Mo looked at the signature and date below. This is a painting made by the client before the client's parents had an accident.

The bright part was made before the client's parents left, while the dark part was added after the client's parents had an accident.

The conflict between light and dark in this painting is obvious, just like the complex state of mind of the client at that time. Someone once offered a large price to buy this painting, but was rejected by the client on the grounds that private paintings would not be sold.

"Do you like this painting too?" A gentle male voice sounded, Chi Mo looked back, a young man in a casual sports suit stood beside her, looking at the painting with her.

Even in such a relaxed situation, he also stood very straight and orderly.

Chi Mo's gaze moved down slightly, and stopped on his hand.

The man shrank back and said, looking a little shy when facing Chi Mo.

He scratched his head: "I like this painting very much, too."

Chi Mo smiled, looked away, looked up at the painting, and said lightly, "Really?"

"Miss Chi." The gallery staff strode over when they saw Chi Mo, with joy on their faces: "You haven't been here for a long time."

Chi Mo nodded slightly as a greeting, and when he saw the man's slightly surprised expression, Chi Mo suddenly felt a little funny.

He really can't hide things.

Very simple.

The staff briefly told Chi Mo about the situation during this period of time, noticed the man who had been waiting by the side, looked at Chi Mo, and retreated tactfully.

"Miss Chi, just call me if you have anything to do, and I won't bother you."

After the staff left, Chi Mo also walked forward in silence.

The man followed Chi Mo, keeping a distance of three steps from her. He looked at Chi Mo's back in confusion, scratched his head, and didn't know how to speak.

"You're here to look for me, right?" Chi Mo stopped, turned around and looked at him with faint eyes.

The man didn't notice that Chi Mo stopped suddenly, he was startled, almost bumped into him, and hurriedly backed up a few steps, his face became more and more red, and he didn't dare to look into Chi Mo's eyes: "No... no. "

"You can't panic." Chi Mo smiled, seeing the man's flushed cheeks and hesitant look, it was the first time she had seen a man who had a purpose but was so shy.

The man hesitated and put down his hand, smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and summoned up the courage to say: "I'm here to find Miss Chi Mo. "

"I am." Chi Mo looked at him amusedly, and pointed to the stool beside him: "Sit down."

Only then did the man notice that Chi Mo had taken him to a relatively remote corner where he could rest.

He sat down neatly, with his back straight, looked at Chi Mo who was pouring tea for him with a pale face, and asked curiously, "How did you know that?"

Chi Mo pushed the tea in front of the man, raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and said in a flat and soothing tone, "Little policeman, you must get rid of your habits before pretending next time."

The man blushed when he met Shang Chi Mo's gaze. He still didn't understand how he was discovered. He thought that he had disguised himself very well, that he looked like an ordinary tourist, so how could she see through him.

Thinking of the jokes made by those seniors in the police station, the man scratched his head in frustration, and stopped struggling: "Miss Chi, I came to you this time to investigate the accident that happened to your parents."

"We suspect it was not a simple car accident."

(End of this chapter)