Chapter 517

He lowered his head and ate breakfast. "Go on."

"Yes. Yu Guan is 24 years old. He was good at singing and dancing since childhood. He likes piano and dance. Now he likes pottery. She has just learned ceramic art in the past two years, but she is very gifted. Because she likes it, she and her friend Anna invested money together to open a small studio in the ceramic art park. Before that, her friends were helping to take care of it. She didn't show up in person until recently. It's said that her parents didn't agree with her hobby. In addition, there is one thing that deserves special attention. "

"Well?"

"This Miss Yu Guan experienced a car accident on June 28 three years ago. At that time, it was reported in the news that the accident was very serious. Yu Guan was seriously injured and had been lying in the hospital for nearly a year. In addition, she had a broken face. However, after being treated by the plastic surgeon, she has almost recovered."

June 28th

At that time of the year, Gu Xian was still in England.

Xiaoju has not yet accepted him again.

Gu Xian found that he had clearly imprinted all the events and time that happened in these years and Guanju in his mind.

"Third Master, do you want to see the pictures of Yuguan before?"

Shi zuonan handed over some photos.

Gu Xian put down his knife and fork and took the photo.

He doesn't care what Yuguan looks like. He only cares about her eyes.

He took a few photos and looked back and forth several times.

His brows were frowning.

Shi zuonan said: "it can be seen that the fine adjustment has been made, but the trace is not heavy."

"It's heavy."

Gu Xian put the photo on the table, "was it the eyes that hurt?"

"Yes, all around the eyes are broken."

"I've adjusted my eyes, but there's nothing wrong with other places."

Because the eyes of Yu Guan in the photo are not like those of Guan Ju, but the eyes he saw that day were his little Ju.

"How's the arrangement of the pottery class for the little guy?"

Gu Xian asked Shi zuonan.

He has lost much interest in Yu Guan's materials.

Like her, but it's not her after all.

"It's already arranged. The class will officially start next weekend. One on one, Miss Yu Guan will be the teacher of the young master."

"Well."

Gu Xianmian no different color, elegant with the napkin on hand to wipe his mouth, asked his son, "full?"

"Full."

"Go, go to school."

"Well! I'll get my schoolbag. "

Jun ran to the hall and grabbed his schoolbag. "Grandpa song, I'm going to school!"

Wei Song warned: "pay attention to safety! Don't fight with children any more. Get along with them. Do you know? "

"I see --"

the little guy answered with milk, but the little man had already carried his cartoon schoolbag and ran out of the door.

****

weekend -

ceramic garden.

Yuguan has a one-on-one pottery class at 2 p.m.

The student is Gu Junfu.

That's the envy of Anna.

"Tell me, Guan Guan, why are you so lucky! I just came to our ceramic garden for a few days. I didn't expect that I would receive the little prince under my own door. After that, wouldn't you have more chances to get involved with the little prince and his father? "

"So envious?"

Yuguan is funny.

"Nonsense! Of course, it's such a good thing. Who doesn't envy it? "

"Why don't you take this class?"

"I would like to."

Anna squeezed her nose and snorted, "but when people came to sign up, they named me. I just need to close the teacher!"

In the last sentence, Ann said it in her voice, learning from Xiaojun's small milk voice.

Guan Chenggong was amused by her.

"I don't want to talk to you. There will be class in half an hour. I'll take these cartons out first."

The big ceramic room is also full of empty cartons.

They ordered some clay and some plaster molds from outside yesterday.

In the morning, I was busy sorting out these cartons, and I didn't have time to do so.

Ann said: "you stack the cartons outside first, and the aunt in the garden will come to collect them later."

"Good."

Guan answered.

Put the cartons together, size them one by one, hold them in both hands, and walk on.

The carton was so high that she couldn't even show her forehead.

Fortunately, the front door is spacious and nothing is piled up.

Guan mengtou, go ahead.

But suddenly, a step.Strange.

It's like we hit something.

Subconsciously, she stepped back and looked forward with her head tilted.

Just then, a small hairy head melon seeds also slanted out from the back of her carton, "teacher Guan!"

A pair of big eyes like water grapes, blinking, when you laugh, it seems that there are countless small stars embedded in them.

"Jun Yu?"

"Yes, it's me!"

The little guy answered with milk.

"Why did you come so early?"

Guan Guan said, suddenly thinking of something, "Oh, I'm sorry, did the teacher knock you just now? Does it hurt? Come here and let me have a look. "

"It didn't hit me!"

The little guy's shaking his head.

He's short. The carton can't reach his pouch!

Yu Guan was relieved to see that he was really OK.

Otherwise, it will damage the precious little prince. She doesn't know how to deal with the third master!

"But teacher, you seem to knock my father..."

"Ah?"

Yu Guan was surprised.

What's going on?

Is there anyone ahead of her?

What's more, is it the father of the little prince, Gu San ye?

Yu Guan was so scared that he quickly held the stack of cartons and was about to step back.

Unexpectedly, the base of the carton was held by a strong force.

Then, a low and pleasant voice came from the end of the carton, "let go."

Yu Guan is still a little confused.

She was tightly blocked by the carton. Naturally, she couldn't see Gu Xian on the opposite side, and she didn't know what his expression was. She was very embarrassed, "that Sorry, Mr. Gu, I I didn't mean to. I didn't crash you, did I? "

Suddenly, a cold finger, politely on the back of her hand two light.

Yu Guan was stunned.

Face son unexpectedly "miso -" of once, heat up.

"This way."

Gu Xian reminds her.

When she heard the sound, she tilted her head to see it.

For Gu Xian's deep and indifferent eyes, his heart beat involuntarily.

It's because this man is too good-looking.

"Let go of your hand." Gu Xiandao.

By implication, he's going to throw it.

Yu Guan's face is red, "how is that funny?"

"Mr. Guan, you can relax! My father wants to pursue you

“……”

Jun's words, just like a bomb, suddenly exploded between them.

Yu Guan was so scared that he let go.

This red face, all of a sudden, even worse.

Heart, "bang bang" of the jump non-stop.

But when I went to see the man with the carton in his arms, his handsome face was always pale, and I didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed because of his son's words.

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