Chapter 1712
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By the time he returned with breakfast, Ye Qianqian had already changed and was sitting on the sofa playing games.
When she saw him come back, she looked at the time. It was almost nine o 'clock.
Ye Qianqian went up to take the breakfast and opened the packaging. "Why are you up so early?"
"This shop is very popular. I had to go and queue up." Shen Zhilie went to wash his hands and took out a wet towel. "Let's go to the museum today and then to the art gallery to cultivate our spirit."
"Hmm …" Ye Qianqian suddenly felt bored. "Is there any other place?"
"Didn't you come up with a guide before you came? What else is there to play?"
Ye Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up. "Let's go to the art gallery. Let's play."
"Okay." Shen Zhilie took her hand and wiped it for her. "Let's eat first. We'll play later."
Ye Qianqian's hand was warm from his wiping.
She recalled the panic that had flashed through her heart when she couldn't find him. Ye Qianqian felt that something was wrong with her.
She seemed to care about this man too much.
It was said that in a relationship, the person who fell in love first was the loser.
She might have already lost, starting from yesterday when she decided to give herself to him.
Shen Zhilie saw that she was in a daze and didn't say anything. He took out the breakfast and said, "Eat while it's hot."
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It was the weekend, so there were many people in the art gallery.
Not only were there Italians, but there were also many people with the same yellow skin and black eyes walking around.
They were either speaking Korean or Japanese, or some other language that they couldn't recognize.
Ye Qianqian's body was still sore, and she couldn't walk very well.
Shen Zhilie saw it and felt that what Luo Ran had said couldn't be more right.
She definitely wasn't feeling well, but she didn't ruin their fun. Apart from doing it the night before, Ye Qianqian hadn't complained at all.
Where else could he find a girl like her?
Shen Zhilie followed behind her, and the self-blame in his heart increased.
Ye Qianqian didn't notice Shen Zhilie's strange behavior. She pulled him excitedly and said, "Let's go! There's something fun there!"
It was an art gallery that was specially provided for people to play. In addition to pottery, there were rooms for sketches, oil paintings, flower arrangements, and handicrafts.
Ye Qianqian had wanted to visit such a place for a long time, but she couldn't find the time when she was in Kingstown. Instead, she realized her dream overseas.
Ye Qianqian stood in line and bought a ticket to enter. She looked down the corridor and saw the art studio.
Holding Shen Zhilie's hand, Ye Qianqian could clearly see through the glass door that there was a beautiful woman inside.
The beauty had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was very beautiful.
Her long hair was tied into a braid and hung in front of her. The pink gauze dress she wore covered half of her body and just happened to cover the vital parts of her body.
His snow-white skin was even more stunning under the pink fabric. It was so beautiful that Ye Qianqian couldn't tear her eyes away.
She immediately reacted and turned to look at Shen Zhilie.
When she realized that he was also looking, she quickly covered his eyes and said, "You're not allowed to look!"
Shen Zhilie blinked his eyes in exasperation and pride. "She's a model. What are you thinking?"
"Girls can sacrifice themselves for art, but you can't look at it. You're not going in!"
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