After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

"who!"

The bodyguard behind the man immediately put his hand on his lower back and scolded Ji You fiercely.

Ji You regained consciousness.

She calmly retracted, then hugged her sketchbook and walked down the steps on the other side.

Just then, the masters outside heard the sound.

Came over in a hurry.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Seeing his gay friend, the master in charge immediately rushed forward, "This lady is a pilgrim in our temple..."

Then he looked at Ji You: "Miss Ji, what are you..."

"Draw." Ji You patted her sketchbook. She was also familiar with the monk in charge. She covered her mouth with her hand and whispered to the monk, "I took too long to draw. I fell asleep lying on the back." .”

The monk in charge: "..."

What a little ancestor!

He gestured to Ji You to run away quickly.

Ji You walked away in a big way.

When he stepped out of the threshold, he glanced at the man from the corner of his eye.

He is already up.

He walked to the incense burner and inserted the burning incense stick into the incense burner.

Ji You glanced at his big hand with clear joints, Wuhu, this hand is so beautiful.

The days passed leisurely like this.

The Shanghai stock market has started to get cold.

Ji You got up early and had a video call with her parents, and her father nagged her to add some clothes.

But here in the south, in addition to being a little cooler in the morning and evening, you have to wear short sleeves during the day.

Hang up the video.

Ji You went to the restaurant to get a steamed bun, hugged her sketchbook, and went to a very remote temple.

There is a master in the temple who came from Tibet and is a master of thangka painting. He is helping to repair the murals in the temple.

Ji You struggled for more than half a month before the master agreed to take her with him and teach her along the way.

It’s been a busy day.

Before leaving, Master said: "There is no need to come tomorrow."

Ji You was startled: "Why? I did a good job today. You praised me 16 times!"

Master Lama: "..."

"There will be a large-scale salvation ceremony in the temple tomorrow, and I am going to chant sutras."

Ji You breathed a sigh of relief.

She also knows about tomorrow’s Dharma gathering.

I heard that a big boss in Hong Kong City passed away, and his grandson brought his family here to hold a salvation ceremony for him.

Everyone is from Cantonese.

But it’s still a long way from Hong Kong City.

If I were someone else, I'm afraid I would have to ask, why do you come so far to find a solution?

But Ji You didn't ask a word.

After packing up his things, saying hello to his master, he hummed a little tune and left.

Master Lama looked at her back.

There was an appreciative smile in his eyes.

This little benefactor is open-minded and transparent, and seems to naturally feel that since anything happens, it has its own reasons.

She never clung to other people's principles.

Master Lama looked back. When she listened to him talking about the colors of thangkas, she casually sketched a few lines and outlines on the side.

It's very free.

"and many more……"

"Ji You, my pen!!"

Ji You's hair was long and thick, and when he was working in the morning, his rubber band exploded.

She tied her hair up with a brush.

In the afternoon, she didn't want to bother with holding a brush, so she inserted all the brushes into her hair when she just left.

Neither of them noticed.

She just walked away with a pen on her head.

Perhaps because of the Buddhist ritual, there were a lot more people in the temple.

Ji You saw from a distance that there were more than a dozen women gathered together on the road they had to pass, holding selfie sticks and taking pictures with the Buddha statue.

She turned right on the spot and entered the woods.

The trees in the forest are more than a hundred years old.

Ji You likes coming here very much.

As she walked, her hands brushed against the thick tree trunks.

All the way to the stone bench where the forest was deep.

She put down her sketchbook, held it up with her hands clasped together, and stretched her body vigorously.

"Comfortable!"

After she stretched her body, she leaned comfortably on the stone bench and opened her sketchbook.

Keep that in mind.

For some scenes that you haven't had time to draw yet, hurry up and draw them.

This painting lasted until the sky was dark.

Ji You glanced at the time and realized that he was almost late for dinner. He immediately packed up his things as if his butt was on fire and ran towards the dining hall quickly.

No matter when, missing one meal out of three meals is not enough!

When she arrived, the meal was just beginning to be put out.

The little novice waved to her cutely and gave her her tableware.

"Thank you~" Ji You rubbed his bald head.

Last time, the little novice monk took Ji You to paint behind the main hall and was punished for a long time.

It was released in just two days.

Ji Youguang was busy eating and didn't notice at all who were in the dining hall today.

She had just finished greeting the little novice monk.

When I was getting ready to have fasting meal.

Then she heard an unhappy voice coming from beside her: "Why are you letting everyone in to eat with us? They're so dirty!"

Ji You glanced around, then looked at the person who looked at her with disgust.

Yes, dirty as hell is talking about her.

"Donor, these are paints on Miss Ji's body and cannot be washed away. She is not dirty!" the little novice monk said quickly.

People nearby all looked this way.

When he saw Ji You, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Although she was wearing a loose T-shirt and washed-white jeans, her body was still covered in oil paint, and she had several pens on her head.

But this face is really touching.

The long neck is also beautiful.

This is a temple.

Ji You looked at the other party's luxurious style and accent, and knew that she was probably from Hong Kong City to attend the salvation ceremony.

Adhering to the principle that when someone dies in a family, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and no more trouble can be caused to the monk in charge.

Ji You pretended not to hear.

And he covered the little novice's ears, turned him around, lowered his head and said softly: "Monk, don't be so grumpy. What's good to eat today?"

Ignored by Ji You.

Behind her, there were voices marveling at Ji You's beauty.

The young lady from Hong Kong City looked a bit unhappy.

She didn't want to come to the mainland in the first place.

Poor and low quality...

In the afternoon, she met Gu Ci by chance, and she saw Gu Ci standing on the edge of the railing. His eyes fell on a woman painting in the woods. She stared at her for a long time.

She walked over.

The smile in Gu Ci's eyes suddenly disappeared.

She was already very angry.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the dining hall and saw the crowds of people, I felt even more annoyed. As a result, I turned around and saw the woman who was painting approaching the dining hall with a smile on her face.

After seeing this face clearly, she finally understood why Gu Ci had been looking at her for so long.

She has a foxy appearance and specializes in seducing men!

There are quite a lot of people in the dining hall.

According to the rules in the temple, food cannot be taken out of the dining hall.

Ji You originally thought that if he couldn't find a table, he would go to the kitchen and finish eating while squatting.

Unexpectedly, she turned around and found a table with only one person sitting on it.

She trotted over happily.

"Sir, is there anyone here?"

Sir looked up.

Ji You was stunned.

It was the man who offered incense at the Main Hall that day...

"No one." He replied in a clear voice.