Guo Ziyi’s art entrance exam finally arrived, and that day, Jiangcheng Media University campus was as lively as a festival. Early in the morning, the car that came with the examinees to take the exam has already blocked the campus. Yang Yi gave up the idea of going for a run.
But Guo Ziyi, this big-hearted fellow, got up early and squatted in front of the school to “observe” those little sisters dressed up very beautifully. And he didn’t rush back with his bag until he was about to take the exam.
Yang Yi’s coffee shop has been pretty much decorated, and he was left with nothing much to do. He wiped the cups at the shop wondering when he would open his business. Of course, the sign wasn’t ready yet! He wanted that old wooden sign. So, he looked for a carpenter, ordered a set, and had to wait for a week for it to finish.
“Papa!” There was a faint shout from outside, one that he longed and yearned day and night. Yang Yi suddenly returned to his senses and hurriedly looked out.
Outside the closed glass window, a lovely little angel was excitedly waving to him, with a sweet smile and bright big eyes, all worried about Yang Yi’s heart.
In fact, he really missed her.
Yang Yi quickly opened the door and just after he opened the door, the little girl rushed up eagerly: “Papa, Xixi miss you!”
“Papa misses you too.” Yang Yi bent down and hugged the little girl and said softly. Looking at his daughter’s happy appearance, Yang Yi felt happiness flowing in his heart.
“Cough! Cough!” Mo Fei, who was snubbed aside, expressed her presence somewhat dissatisfied.
At this time, Yang Yi’s eyes fell into her body, but…. Isn’t this woman hot? At the turn of Spring and summer, she was wearing a big windbreaker, scarf, and wool cap. She was also wearing a mask and sunglasses on her face. She was like an Eskimo living in snow and ice!
“Aren’t you hot?” Yang Yi frowned, reached over and took off her wool cap.
Mo Fei was caught off guard by Yang Yi’s sudden concern, and only when Yang Yi removed her hat did she shrink her head.
But it was too late. After the wool cap was removed, Mo Fei’s wavy hair fell like waterfalls and the air was filled with a silky fragrance.
“What are you doing?” Mo Fei felt overwhelmed, but on the surface she still looked cold. She reached out and grabbed the hat in Yang Yi’s hand, and asked angrily.
“Why did you come to my place dress up like that?” Yang Yi went in with Xixi in his arms. After Mo Fei came in, he asked plainly.
“Xixi knows why!” The little girl who wouldn’t let go of her father’s neck was very active. She raised her little arm and looked at her father longingly.
She seems to be saying, want to know? Ask Xixi quickly.
Yang Yi playfully traced the bridge of her little nose and softly said, “Xixi, tell Papa!”
“Because Mama is afraid to be seen by reporters!” Xixi giggled and had a ‘I did good’ look.
Yang Yi immediately understood. He remembered Chen Yijie who came over the other day. Aren’t these big stars the same?
Mo Fei took off her windbreaker jacket and took off the other cover, then she breathed a sigh of relief. It was really hot just now! She said a little angrily, “Why didn’t you say that today was Jiangcheng Media Art Exam day? There were so many reporters, fortunately, the car was a little equipped!”
Mo Fei didn’t realize the change in her tone. Perhaps it was Yang Yi’s slight intimate action just now that made her relax a little.
Yang Yi frowned, looked at Mo Fei puzzled, and said, “Did you even inform me in advance? Besides, it’s Wednesday. How do I expect you to come?”
Mo Fei froze for a moment before she remembered that she had really forgotten! However, in this period of time, she has been working hard. Mo Fei was just doing things casually, and thought she was just going back to her home. Should she report back to her own home in advance?
Therefore, she said a bit uncomfortable, “Hey, do I have to ask for your permission before I can come?”
He was speechless for a moment. He
felt that it was really troublesome to talk with a woman. Their logic was not
at all on the same level, or she was not at all reasonable… Forget it, he’ll
just not answer the question.
Mo Fei watch Yang Yi played happily with her daughter. She was a little jealous and went up to hug Xixi, then said bossily, “Make me a cup of coffee. I want to see if your coffee shop is qualified!”
Isn’t it easy to make coffee? Yang Yi nodded and went to the bar to prepare one for her.
XIxi was almost four years old, and she was taller than her peers. Mo Fei can’t hold the little girl in her arms anymore, so she took her hand and strolled in Yang Yi’s coffee shop to see some of his furnishing and decorations.
“The sofa is comfortable… What are these bookshelves for? Why is it empty?”
“I’m going to put books on some of them, and after I bought some again, I will put them on. I’ll also put some music CDs…”
“What about mine?”
“What about yours?”
“I don’t care. I’ll just have you put my album!” Mo Fei bit her lower lip and said angrily.
“How many of yours? Let’s talk about it after I’ve finished listening to it.” Yang Yi didn’t care at all. He held the prepared coffee and gently put it on the table in front of Mo Fei.
However, facing the fragrant coffee, Mo Fei was indifferent. Instead, she stared at Yang Yi’s eyes tightly. Her eyes were somewhat cold.
“Only my album!” Mo Fei said word by word, “I’ll ask Xiaojuan to bring it here to you later!”
But Yang Yi didn’t buy it. He said, “I can’t do that. I have to choose what I put here, and I like to have all kinds of classic CDs.”
Mo Fei’s eye had a sense of grievance and sadness, but she still chilly pursed her lips and looked straight at Yang Yi’s eyes.
Yang Yi actually complied with her. Mo Fei also saw that he couldn’t resist her. So, he took a step back and said helplessly, “I’ll leave you a layer!”
“I want a bookshelf!” Mo Fei also took a step back, but she was still stubborn.
“Not so much…”
“I have a lot; singles, albums, photo albums, cover titles of some big magazines…. And I’ll have lots of songs later.”
Yang Yi helplessly waved his hand and said, “Okay, okay, pick one for yourself!”
Mo Fei’s eyes flashed with joy. She pulled Xixi up and didn’t bother to drink the coffee anymore, but pretended to be reserved and slowed down, and proudly walked around. She pointed to the bookshelf facing Yang Yi’s bar and said, “I want this! You’re not allowed to put anyone else’s CDs!”
“Xixi also want one too! Xixi also want one too!” The little girl was also jumping excitedly. She thought it was fun.
“Xixi doesn’t need it.” Yang Yi quickly took several wooden frames from the box beside him and said, “Xixi, Papa has prepared these for you. Then, Papa will frame your pictures and hang them on the surrounding wall.”
“Really? Then Xixi has to draw a lot of pictures!” The little girl said in surprise.
Mo Fei was a little jealous. This time, Yang Yi was so considerate about her daughter. Why didn’t he think about her on his own initiative?
