Gong Yurui found that Lan Xingchen beside him had disappeared, and suddenly shouted anxiously, "Gao An!"
Hearing the shouts, Gao An immediately walked in from outside the door.
"Boss, what's wrong?" His boss's face turned darker than Bao Gong, and Gao An felt a little bad in his premonition.
"Where is the Lan Xingchen man?" Gong Yurui held back pain and covered his heart. He didn't see Lan Xingchen, and his eyebrows were knotted.
"Ms. Lan is helping Aunt Zhang cook downstairs, and Miss Lan also said she would cook for the boss himself." A false alarm. Of course, the latter sentence was added by Gao An to flatter him, in order to make their boss happy and happy.
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"Huh? She cooks for me personally?" Gong Yurui was a little suspicious, but couldn't help but be happy.
"Yes, Miss Lan also said that the boss has shed so much blood, how can I not replenish it? She will definitely take good care of the boss these days." Gao An showed off in front of Gong Yurui without any guilt. Although Lan Xingchen didn't say anything, she didn't say anything.
The food she cooked was made for the boss herself, but she did help Aunt Zhang cook. As long as it was the food she cooked, the boss would be happy no matter how she ate it. However, he added fuel to the fire and said it to the boss, the boss would eat it.
It's even happier.
Their bosses are in a good mood, and their wounds will naturally heal quickly!
Gao An was talking to Gong Yurui happily. Lan Xingchen walked in from outside the door with the food. Seeing Gao An and Gong Yurui chatting, Lan Xingchen couldn't help but quietly walked around the table without disturbing them, but,
As soon as she arrived, Gao An was very sensible and left and closed the door.
"What are you talking about so happy?" Lan Xingchen brought the food to the small table on the bed and placed it in front of Gong Yurui.
"I didn't talk about anything." Gong Yurui's eyes fell on the food served by Lan Xingchen, and the corners of his lips raised slightly. Gao An did not lie to him.
"You can have a meal." He handed the spoon to Gong Yurui. She didn't need to feed the soup herself. Gong Yurui could hold her to sleep in the morning. Drinking soup was a piece of cake, so she didn't need to feed him again.
"My wound is still hurt, I want you to feed it." He has done all the business of eating bullets at a loss, but he still won't be allowed to collect some interest?
Gong Yurui frowned and looked at Lan Xingchen with an innocent look.
"Okay, okay." Lan Xingchen's forehead was sweating wildly, Gong Yurui was so naive!
Blue Star Dust: "Open your mouth."
Gong Yurui: "Ah"
Lan Xingchen spooned a small spoonful of soup and poured it into Gong Yurui's mouth.
Blue Star Dust: "Open your mouth."
Gong Yurui: "Ah"
Lan Xingchen spooned another small spoonful of soup into Gong Yurui's mouth.
Blue Star Dust: "Open your mouth."
Gong Yurui: "Ah"
After several times, Lan Xingchen put the bowl on, "Gong Yurui, do you treat yourself as a three-year-old child?" He would not bring such a childish young master Gong Er!
"Don't I hurt my wound?" Gong Yurui explained very reasonably.
"Eat the rest of the food by yourself!" Lan Xingchen was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to Gong Yurui. No matter how he looked, he seemed to be pretending to be serious!
Seeing that Lan Xingchen was really angry, Gong Yurui stopped teasing her and pinched a spoon by himself and slowly ate the rice.
These were made for him by Lan Xingchen, and they would be delicious no matter how they were eaten.
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Gong Feifei's house.
The room was messy, full of lingering breath.
Gong Junming had already left. As soon as she returned to her bedroom, Gong Feifei tried her best to take a shower, trying to wash away the breath that Gong Junming left on her. However, no matter how she washed her, she could not get rid of Gong Junming's figure in her mind.
All morning, Gong Feifei hid in her bedroom and cried secretly until lunch time. Aunt Li called her, but she didn't respond. Finally, Gong Bolie came to call herself, but no matter how he knocked on the door, Gong Feifei still
Respondless.
"Aunt Li, go downstairs to get the key and open the door." Gong Bolie had no choice but to ask Aunt Li to use the key to open the door.
"Fefei, dad knows you're inside, come out to have a meal soon." Gong Bolie knocked on the door, shouting outside the door.
"Dad, I don't want to eat." Gong Bolie's voice was a little anxious, and Gong Feifei couldn't help but respond.
Hearing Gong Feifei talking in a crying voice, Gong Bolie felt nervous and asked anxiously, "Why are you crying? Is your brother bullying you?"
When Gong Bolie mentioned Gong Junming, Gong Feifei immediately wiped her tears and hurriedly replied: "It's not him!"
"Then you open the door quickly! Tell your dad if you have something to do, dad will make the decision for you." Gong Feifei's voice was hoarse. Gong Bolie became even more anxious when he heard it, and was afraid that her daughter would do stupid things.
At this time, Aunt Li came up with the key and handed the key to Gong Bolie, "Master, the key to the room of the lady."
Gong Bolie took the key, and with a crackling sound, the door opened.
Gong Bolie anxiously searched for Gong Feifei's figure, and finally found her in the corner in front of the window.
"Fefei." Gong Bolie ran to her side with concern and found that Gong Feifei's eyes were already crying red and swollen, "Fefei, what's wrong? What happened? You can tell your father."
As soon as he saw Gong Bolie, Gong Feifei rushed into his arms and cried, "Dad, I want to leave here, I want to go abroad to learn painting."
Gong Bolie patted Gong Feifei's back lightly, and asked in detail the reason while Fushun, "Why do you suddenly want to leave home? Is it bad to stay at home?" Others are getting older, and they always hope that their children can surround him and put their daughter in the knees.
When she was sent to such a faraway place to study, Gong Bolie was reluctant to let go, especially Gong Feifei, who was the only one of the precious daughters in the Gong family, and Gong Bolie couldn't let her leave.
"No reason, I just want to go out for a walk." She just wanted to avoid the place where Gong Junming was present and no longer let Gong Junming disturb her life.
"Are you unhappy with your classmates and want to change the learning environment?" Gong Feifei refused to say that, Gong Bolie had to slowly guess the reason why Gong Feifei was unhappy.
"No." Gong Feifei shook her head.
"Is it a breakup with your boyfriend Wei Wei?" Gong Bolie thought about the reason why Gong Feifei was likely to be sad.
"Not that." Gong Feifei hid in Gong Bolie's arms and shook her head again.
"This is not, that is not, that is it must be your brother?" Gong Bolie had a headache. The little girl's thoughts were really hard to figure out, and he could not guess even if anyone who had experienced it.
"No, it has nothing to do with brother. Dad, don't ask anymore." When Gong Junming suddenly mentioned Gong Feifei, he suddenly felt very excited.
"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask. Then go down to have a meal, and after dinner, let's talk about studying abroad." Gong Feifei finally stopped crying, and Gong Bolie saw the opportunity to coax Gong Feifei downstairs.
"Dad, you have to promise me that I can go abroad before I can go downstairs to have dinner." Without any appetite, Gong Feifei thought more about asking Gong Bolie to nod and agree to her going abroad. No matter which country she goes to, it's fine, as long as
It would be great not to stay in a place where Gong Junming was present. She just wanted to stay away from that devil and escape from all guilt.