The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

"The injury on my back is still incomplete. It hurts a bit. Lucy is not familiar with the area in the west of the city... I'm afraid she will get lost if she can't find it. Uncle, can you buy me a chestnut cake? ?"

  Seven-seven-sentence, speaking very slowly.

   is like a stream flowing, not rushing, but flowing straight into his heart.

  Chi Yu hadn't lost his anger at first, but felt that Gong Qiqi this woman didn't know good or bad.

  But at this moment, after hearing her request, the whole person was not right.

  He seemed to forget that he was still angry with her.

   also forgot how cruel and irreparable things happened between them.

  In a trance, it went back to two years ago.

  Qiqi is still a high school student, and there seems to be nothing more than going to school every day.

  She unexpectedly... demanded of him.

  This is very rare before.

  Gong Qiqi’s greatest characteristic is his good behavior.

  Be so well-behaved that everyone would ignore her existence from time to time.

  Even in those years when he spoiled her very much, he treated her as a junior on the surface, caring and loving her in those harmonious days.

  Qiqi never asked him anything.

  Usually, when he saw that her dress was old, he asked someone to send her the latest girly dresses of the season, and a large row would be given as soon as she sent it.

Or he could see that this little girl was on his mind, and he took the initiative to ask her, and after repeated questions did he know that she was bullied by her classmates, so he didn't say hello, and went directly to a few gangsters to teach her classmates who had bullied her severely. .

  When she celebrated her birthday, he bought a gift and gave it to her directly.

  This little girl likes him and never hides her thoughts from him.

  So he knew what she was thinking and what she wanted at a glance.

  But everything was imposed on her by him on his own initiative.

  She has not asked for any.

  It seems that after taking her body, she never asked herself to be responsible for him.

  This seems to be the first time.

  She asked him for the first time to go to the shop in the west of the city to buy her a piece of cake.

  ……

  Chi Yu's tone was still perfunctory before closing the line, "Let's take a look, I will ask the assistant to find it, and if I can buy it, I will send it back to you."

  However, as a matter of fact, he hurriedly got up and hurried out as soon as he took up the line.

  He looked down at the time on his watch, it was five o'clock.

  Impression of the traditional old shops in the west of the city usually close at around 6 o'clock in the evening.

  He drove past all the way.

  Coincidentally, all the freshly baked cakes have been sold out.

   Just when Chi Yu's face was gloomy.

  Not far away, a female white-collar worker in a white shirt and skirt hurriedly arrived.

  She paid, picked up the cake from the store and left.

  Chi Yu stopped her and asked the owner of the cake shop coldly, "Didn’t it mean it’s sold out, what is this in her hands?"

  Seeing that his face is so gloomy, and his appearance is extraordinary, the store must be hard to provoke.

Busily and politely explained, "This lady is a frequent visitor, and she asks us to order this cake every three to five. She ordered the cake earlier yesterday. I'm really sorry. If you need it, sir, it's better to make a reservation for you tomorrow. You come here directly. Just pick up the goods."

  Chi Yu frowned, staring at the cake box in the woman's hand.

   was so scared that the white-collar worker didn't even dare to go.

   "You... what do you want to do?"

  Chi Yu was in full view, took out the wallet, took out a wad of thousand yuan bills, and couldn't help but put it into the hands of the female white-collar worker.

   He grabbed her cake and walked to the car.

  The female white-collar worker looked like she was robbed, frightened and desperate.

   Looking at the stack of banknotes in his hand, I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh.