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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Maxim's Cake Shop, Nathan Road, Tsim Sha Tsui.

Lu Dongjie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he stood in front of him. This was already the fifth store he had visited in Kowloon. Although Maxim's Cake Shop has opened more than 20 branches in Hong Kong and Kowloon, most of them are concentrated in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

On Hong Kong Island, it's almost the rush hour after work, and Lu Dongjie doesn't want to be stuck in the red tunnel making sandwich pancakes.

Lu Dongjie looked at his watch and saw that the time was 5:53. He pushed the door open and saw the clerks busy serving customers. Lu Dongjie felt keenly that someone in the corner seemed to glance at him and found a little girl.

He looked nervously at the customers around him, but Lu Dongjie didn't care and continued walking inside.

Lu Dongjie finally saw what he wanted on the display cabinet, and said to the clerk: "Girl, please help me pack this fresh cream and orange cake."

As soon as Lu Dongjie finished speaking, he heard a slight exclamation. Lu Dongjie followed the sound and found that the little girl was twisting the corner of her clothes with her little hands, looking at him hesitantly, with a rather hesitant expression. Finally, after hesitating again and again, she turned around in frustration.

left.

"Sir, you are so lucky. This is the last one today." The female clerk came over enthusiastically and opened the display case.

Lu Dongjie turned his head and smiled, pointed to another cake next to him and changed his words: "Female, I'm sorry, I suddenly want to change the taste. You'd better pack the fresh cream strawberry cake next to it for me."

Maxim's Cake Shop usually closes at 8pm, but some products will be on sale after 6pm. If Lu Dongjie's guess is correct, the one just now should be among them.

After the female clerk packed the package, Lu Dongjie carried the box and just walked out of the door. Just now, the girl hurriedly turned back. Fortunately, Lu Dongjie held the girl with his hand, otherwise he would have bumped into Lu Dongjie's body.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The girl hurriedly took half a step back and apologized timidly to Lu Dongjie.

Lu Dongjie felt a little like he had seen this little girl who was dressed in simple clothes and had a few long, yellow split hairs at the ends of her braids. However, this was just a momentary thought, and he immediately showed her a kind smile.

, Wen Wen said: "Things are unnecessary."

Today is the seventh day that Lu Xiaomei has been hospitalized after the successful operation. The doctor said that she will be observed for two more days. If her recovery is stable, she can go home to recuperate. However, she still needs to come for follow-up visits every other week until she recovers.

The fifth floor of the inpatient department of a French hospital is a high-end ward with a relatively elegant and quiet environment.

"Nurse girl, where is the girl in bed No. 15?" Lu Dongjie asked a nurse girl in the corridor.

"I just saw her going out with another girl. She must be walking outside." The nurse had a good impression of this smart little girl, so Lu Dongjie asked her and pointed to the small garden downstairs with a smile.

"Okay, thank you. I'll go in and wait for her first." Lu Dongjie finished speaking and was about to walk in.

"Ajie, why is it you? Are you here to visit me?" A voice suddenly came from a ward next door. The voice sounded familiar but also a bit surprising.

Lu Dongjie pushed open the half-closed door and went in. On a hospital bed inside, a girl wearing a white plaid hospital gown was lying half-lying. She used a pillow to slightly raise her back, and moved her right hand away to cover her back.

The long hair on half of her face reveals a face that is both happy and angry, with delicate black eyebrows as curved as the moon, and a pair of bright eyes that shine brightly. Although the sick look on her face reveals a bit of paleness, it gives off all the charm. I see

The pity-like beauty is worthy of the pretty Huang Rong.

"Oh, Miss Mi, you are here. I heard that you were accidentally injured while filming. How are you recovering now?" Lu Dongjie was slightly surprised. Didn't the newspaper say that she was recuperating at her aunt's house in North New Territories? Why are you here?

However, Lu Dongjie didn't think too much, the smile returned to his face, and he walked in as if nothing had happened.

"The doctor's diagnosis was a minor fracture. The doctor suggested that I need physical therapy for a week. During the recovery period, I will not be able to walk freely." Miss Mi suddenly became frowning as she said this.

"It's right to listen to the doctor. As the saying goes, if you break your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you don't have to rework, the boss will still do the work, how good it is," Lu Dongjie explained with a smile, and also expressed his support for the doctor's opinion.

Miss Mi raised the half-read book in her hand and said sullenly: "I'm almost bored to death. At first, some executives and colleagues from the TV station came to visit, but these days, only my mother and sister have taken turns to come.

Take care of me, and my mother just transferred me to this ward specifically so that I can take a good rest without being disturbed by others."

Lu Dongjie can also understand that at a young and active age like her, and a female star sought after by thousands of people, she usually lives in a colorful world of flowers, applause and praise, but you let her sit in front of four walls every day,

It's like sitting in a sleepy city.

"By the way, how did you know I was here? My mother transferred me to the ward here. It seems that only she and my sister know about it?" Miss Mi raised her chin and looked at Lu Dongjie with starry eyes.

, with a smile on his face that said "You have some unreasonable thoughts about me."

"There is a girl in the unit below me who works as a nurse here. I asked her about it. It happens that my family also lives near here. We had such a great time cooperating with you last time for the New Year Special. It is reasonable and reasonable for me to pay you a visit.

"Lu Dongjie improvised and found an excuse to deal with it. He didn't dare to say that I was just a passerby who happened to pass by your world.

"My drama is still a few episodes away from being filmed. I originally wanted to celebrate the Chinese New Year happily after finishing filming, and by the way, I will travel to Hokkaido in Japan with my family." Miss Mi shook her right hand which was bandaged and fixed unhappily.

foot.

Miss Mi is played by Zhu Qiqi in Jiashi's popular ancient drama "Martial Arts". This Jishi's heroine usually plays high-ranking heroines, but now when I see her wrapped in

He was so weak that Lu Dongjie almost couldn't help but laugh.

"Still laughing, don't laugh, you're laughing so hard." When Miss Mi saw Lu Dongjie's weird smile, a thin layer of anger rose up on her face, and she hit Lu Dongjie with a pillow.

"I have received professional training, and I generally don't laugh unless I can't help it." After Lu Dongjie said this, he really couldn't help but continue to laugh.

"If you laugh again, I will get angry, and I will cut off our relationship with you." Miss Mi clenched her teeth, her face was cold, she snorted and threatened in a dissatisfied tone.

"I'm not laughing anymore, you..." Lu Dongjie said and suddenly paused and was speechless.

"Humph, you salty ghost, don't you know it's wrong?" Miss Mi felt the strange gaze, gave Lu Dongjie a hard look, and turned around in panic, but the momentary reveal of love was like throwing a stone in still water, making people shaken.

"Okay, I unintentionally offended Miss Mi, and I feel deeply guilty. I punished myself by going home and copying out Color is Emptiness, Emptiness Is Color a hundred times," Lu Dongjie said seriously, but he laughed as he said it.

Miss Mi glared at Lu Dongjie and spat softly: "Huh, you are glib and have no sincerity at all."

"Well, it's strange, why do the flowers you brought have no fragrance at all?" Miss Mi changed the subject, looked at the bouquet of flowers that Lu Dongjie brought over, and said suspiciously.

Before Lu Dongjie could react, Miss Mi had already reached out to hold the bouquet of flowers and smelled it, then touched it with her hand, took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at Lu Dongjie with a playful look in her bright eyes.
Chapter completed!
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