Chapter 250: Love Is, Making Exceptions Again and Again (8)

He has never coaxed a girl in his life, and he doesn't know how to coax her. Usually, his mouth is quite slippery, but the moment he met her, his throat seemed to be choked, and he said everything not coming out.

So after thinking about it, I finally decided to forget it and let the housekeeper give it to her, saving him from going upstairs with her, instead of making her happy, he said something that made her even more sad.

I hope she will feel better when she sees what's in the box...

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When Qin Zhi'ai came down again, it was already time for dinner.

Gu Yusheng was rarely at home, and Qin Zhi'ai was used to eating alone in an empty restaurant, so she didn't feel too uncomfortable. After eating, she greeted the butler and prepared to go back upstairs.

As a result, as soon as Qin Zhi'ai stood up from the dining chair, the housekeeper hurriedly put down her bowls and chopsticks, and ran out of the kitchen: "Miss, wait a moment."

After saying that, the housekeeper ran to the living room, and after a while, he folded a box and handed it to Qin Zhi'ai: "This is what Mr. Gu asked me to hand over to you.

Is this another gift he gave Liang Doukou?

Qin Zhi'ai stared at the box for a while, and then took it. She didn't open it in front of the butler, she said "um" with a flat face, and walked away.

After returning to the bedroom, Qin Zhi'ai didn't even open the box, but directly opened the drawer where she put "Liang Doukou"'s birthday present last time, and put it in.

It was still early, and Qin Zhi'ai had nothing to do. She thought that before going to Paris, she had been to Central A, received a letter from Mr. S, and had not replied until now, so she found a letter paper and a pen, and sat on the carpet. On the night, I lay down on the coffee table and wrote a reply.

She and Mr. S have been exchanging letters for many years, and not every time they write a letter, they will talk about things related to themselves, so many times, they talk about various things, music, movies, books... Maybe they talk about something.

In Mr. S's reply to her this time, he recommended a movie to her, she had already seen it, wrote some words around the movie, and then talked about some rare things he saw on Weibo not long ago, She didn't write a little about herself until the very end.

She said: "Mr. S, I have good news for you, my father's gambling debts, I can pay them off in full next month."

After writing this sentence, Qin Zhi'ai originally wanted to end it, but before signing it as "Little A", she still added another sentence: "Mr. S, the person I like, he has done a lot of things that make me sad recently , but he also did something that made me very happy, he told me happy birthday, although I cheated, but I am still very happy."

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Xu Shi slept for a long time in the afternoon. After writing the letter, Qin Zhi'ai turned off the lights and lay on the bed tossing and turning for a long time without feeling sleepy.

At twelve o'clock at night, there was thunder outside the window.

In Beijing in early autumn, it was always like this. There were always thunderstorms at night. Qin Zhi'ai thought of the script she had left on the balcony in the afternoon. She didn't even bother to turn on the lights. She threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed and ran out.

A small amount of raindrops were already falling, she only put on her pajamas, took the script, and hurriedly wanted to go back to the bedroom, but just as she turned around, the corner of her eyes inadvertently glanced at the street lamp outside the courtyard gate, standing a familiar figure.