【40】Second young master of the Gong family stealing things?
Looking at Lan Xingchen's delicate face, Gong Yurui suddenly raised Lan Xingchen's chin and asked, "Lan Xingchen, don't you hate me?"
Gong Yurui's narrowed eyes seemed to want to see through her whole body.
When Gong Yurui asked this question, Lan Xingchen was suddenly startled.
Yes, she should hate Gong Yurui very much, but ever since Gong Yurui saved her life from his father Gong Boyi that night, she could no longer hate her, and even wanted to understand her.
he.
what happened?
Lan Xingchen was stunned for a moment and forgot to answer Gong Yurui.
"Lan Xingchen, do you hate me?" Sensing Lan Xingchen's ecstasy, Gong Yurui suddenly leaned forward and leaned close to her ear.
"I..." Lan Xingchen faltered for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he replied, "I don't know."
She let go of Gong Yurui and went back to the bed in confusion.
Gong Yurui's words made her feel conflicted.
She hated the Gong family, but what was she doing just now?
She actually helped Gong Yurui bandage his wounds?!
God, is this what she should do?
What she should do is to expose Gong Yurui directly, let Xiao En arrest the person, and make the Gong family a mess!
But, what did I just do?!
Suddenly, Lan Xingchen felt a slight headache. He moved back to the bed and sat holding the quilt, one more thing on his mind.
Seeing the hesitant expression on Lan Xingchen's face, Gong Yurui couldn't help but raise his thin lips, and got on the bed, sitting opposite Lan Xingchen.
"Lan Xingchen, do you want to know why I was chased by Sean just now?" Gong Yurui suddenly said.
Lan Xingchen was slightly shocked. Didn't Gong Yurui just tell her not to ask?
Why did he take the initiative to say this now?
Lan Xingchen pursed his lips and asked coldly, "Didn't you want to say something just now?"
"But I want to say it now." Gong Yurui raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Then why do you think Sean wanted to arrest you?" Lan Xingchen asked quietly, his curiosity aroused again.
She really wanted to know why the second young master of the Gong family needed to be secretive when he returned to his villa.
"Let's lie down and talk." Gong Yurui said, and with a slender hand, the sky started to spin, and Lan Xingchen was brought into bed by Gong Yurui. At the same time, with a snap, the bright lamp was also flickered by Gong Yurui.
Rui is closed.
In an instant, the entire bedroom was dark. Lan Xingchen leaned in Gong Yurui's arms, and his face turned red involuntarily while listening to his heartbeat.
"Gong Yurui, you haven't told me why Sean wanted to arrest you?" Lan Xingchen nestled quietly in Gong Yurui's arms, and suddenly remembered the question just now, as if Gong Yurui hadn't answered her yet.
"Because I stole something." Gong Yurui replied.
"Ah?" Lan Xingchen was startled, suddenly broke away from Gong Yurui's arms, and sat up.
Stealing something?!
The second young master of the Gong family stole something?
What did he steal and Sean came with a gun and wanted his life?
"Do you want to listen to me tell a story?" Gong Yurui stretched out his slender hand, and Lan Xingchen, who had sat up, fell back into his warm arms with a pop.
This time, Gong Yurui hugged her very tightly, and her entire tall body was almost pressed against Lan Xingchen's soft body.
"Is this story related to your stealing?" Feeling uncomfortable being imprisoned by Gong Yurui, Lan Xingchen struggled a few times, trying to find a comfortable position to lean against him.
"Yes." Gong Yurui nodded lightly, "Then we have to start talking about it when I was eight years old."