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An hour later, the two showed up at IKEA.

Ye Qingzhou gently supported his forehead, looked at Gu Li who was pointing fingers at the IKEA model house, and thought of finding an intermediary to terminate the contract with him immediately tomorrow.

"Gu Li, how dilapidated is my house? It made you want to move everything back the first day you moved in."

"Officer Ye, you don't understand this. Your house has nothing but essential items. You don't have any breath of life living alone, so I'm sure you won't be able to get a girlfriend." Gu Li fingered He nodded in the air, revealing a sly smile.

Damn, it really is.Ye Qingzhou gritted her teeth bitterly.

Ye Qingzhou watched Gu Li throw boring little things into the shopping cart, such as soap dishes, coasters, storage boxes, cushions, etc., and took several sets of solid-color bed sheets and quilt covers, but he didn't know what his hobby was.

Ye Qingzhou secretly took out a few pieces while he was not paying attention, feeling a sense of revenge.

If it weren't for the fear that he would ruin his home so that he didn't know him, Ye Qingzhou wouldn't have wanted to go with him, but he was really worried about Gu Li. This guy was full of bourgeois corruption. I heard from the intermediary that he was divorced in the United States and left his family. Ganqing's style of work has not been affected at all.

"Huh!" Gu Li walked past an exquisite and beautiful outdoor recliner, his eyes seemed to be glued, and he looked back at Ye Qingzhou: "Your house has a yard, it's just right."

Ye Qingzhou glanced at it with disgust: "I basically don't stay in that yard except to dry clothes. If you want to buy this thing, you can take it with you when you move out in the future. Don't keep it in my house."

"Okay!" Gu Li leaned back, approached Ye Qingzhou and said softly, "I want to sit on it and watch the stars."

This bourgeois has a big problem. He probably doesn't know the air quality in Luocheng.

Gu Li wrote down the product number and took Ye Qingzhou to the restaurant to eat.There are a lot of IKEA on weekends, and it was hard to find two seats to squeeze in. Ye Qingzhou got up to pour a drink, and in the gap of 2 minutes, Gu Li squeezed into a little girl with a doll head, neat bangs, and eyes Round and big, he climbed up to the seat where Ye Qingzhou's dinner plate was placed.

Gu Lijuan's hand paused, and just about to say, "There's someone here," when he turned his head and saw a little girl about four or five years old climbed up to the seat with great difficulty, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"Eh..." Gu Li was momentarily at a loss for words, looked at the restaurant where people were coming and going, looked around and there were no other seats, so he could only sit with the little girl.

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou and the little girl's family members came to their seats at the same time.

"Oh, Jiajia, come down, this is uncle's seat." A 50-[-]-year-old woman hugged Jiajia and was about to let her go.

Ye Qingzhou immediately grabbed her and asked the child to sit down: "It's okay, you sit down, and I'll move two chairs over to squeeze."

I don't know where to find two plastic chairs, and Ye Qingzhou and the little girl's family members are crowded at the two corners of the table.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." The little girl probably knew that she had taken someone else's seat, so she said something in a daze, without looking at Gu Li and Ye Qingzhou.

"It's okay, baby, eat." Gu Li lightly stroked the little girl's hair, and told her with a smile.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

Gu Li choked, and said, "It's really fine baby, don't say I'm sorry."

Ye Qingzhou suddenly felt a little weird, didn't speak, looked at the little girl's expression, and then at the woman who was carrying her.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." When the little girl said this sentence for the third time, Ye Qingzhou couldn't help it, and while Gu Li was comforting the child, he asked the woman softly: "What's wrong with this child?"

"Sir, don't mind. She has mild autism, which is a little different from ordinary children. She has some symptoms of repetitive behavior."

"Autism?" Ye Qingzhou was startled.

"Jia Jia, uncle understands, I don't blame you, you can eat." The woman said to the little girl, and then the little girl obediently began to pick up the food on the dinner plate while still rubbing her stomach.

Gu Li heard the conversation between Ye Qingzhou and the woman, and turned to the little girl, "Is your name Jiajia? What did Jiajia buy here today?"

"Small stool." If you don't know that the child's illness is mild autism, just by the tone of her voice, you may even think it is an intellectual problem.

"Our orphanage is going to buy a batch of small plastic square stools for the children to take a bath. A volunteer gave me an IKEA one before, and it works well, so today we will buy a few more. , I promised to take her out to play once, so I brought her here today." The woman explained.

It used to be an orphanage.Ye Qingzhou looked at Jiajia, Gu Li was giving the child the meatballs in his bowl.

After the meal, Gu Li and Ye Qingzhou helped them push the shopping cart to the garage, and the driver of the orphanage came to pick them up. Before leaving, they realized that this woman was the office director of Zhuze district orphanage in Luocheng.

Gu Li knelt down and wiped a little bit of pasta sauce from the corner of the little girl's mouth, and said with a smile, "Jiajia, it's nice to meet you. Uncle Gu, will you come and see you when he has time?"

Jiajia looked at him and didn't speak.

Watching their car leave, Gu Li patted Ye Qingzhou on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, go back and get the goods."

Ye Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment, didn't they all pay the bill, what else to buy?

"I still haven't bought my recliner in the pick-up area!"