"Your child was locked out and he asked me for help." The waiter saluted respectfully, "Sir, your child is very cute. I wish you a pleasant night."
Realizing that Gong Zihua's expression was wrong, the waiter rubbed oil on her soles and quickly left.
The door closed with a sound, and Xiao Xiusi looked around the room, then quickly walked towards Gong Zihua.
Gong Zihua grinds her teeth——
The little brat actually asked the waiter for help? Does this robot really have such intelligence?
Or maybe he is also a puppet controlled by Tohnomiya Toru? But why don't you see that he also wears a crown on his head?
Little Xius walked up to Gong Zihua and stood upright. He was gentle and polite, and he had been handsome with clear features since he was a child...
Gong Zihua held the back of his neck and stood up: "You think I can't throw you out just because you can come in?"
"..."
"Fuck, get out here and wait."
Gong Zihua opened the door and threw him out again without any courtesy.
Little Xius fell to the ground, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Gong Zihua closing the door mercilessly: "Get as far away as you can!"
"..."
Gong Zihua clapped her hands, feeling a sense of satisfaction that a great revenge had been avenged...and an indescribable sense of loss.
Next, Gong Zihua's eardrum was about to be perforated. He kept hearing the same frequency knocking on the door, always so polite, gentleman, unhurried and polite.
After knocking for about ten minutes, little Hughes still maintained his patience and temper.
It seemed that as long as Mong Zihua didn't open the door, he could keep knocking like this.
Gong Zihua had a bad temper, her face turned bad, and she plucked her ears hard, and the sound became more and more harsh.
Damn it, do you think he will be let in if you force him like this? What a dream!
Mong Zihua sat down on the chair, picked up the guitar he just bought and strummed it a few times impatiently.
My mind is in a mess and I can't concentrate.
He turned on the CD and let the sound of the melody drown out the annoying knocking on the door. Even if the kid's hand was swollen, he wouldn't even think about coming in!
Gong Zihua had already made up his mind and was scratching on the paper restlessly. He didn't know whether it was because he hadn't been exposed to music for too long or because he was feeling uneasy. He had no inspiration and his mind was very blank.
Gong Zihua strummed the guitar and wrote a few words on the blank paper...
Finally, he resisted the urge to break the guitar in two and threw the guitar away.
bath!
The cold water washed down and his hair drooped down, like a drowned rat.
Mong Zihua took a quick shower, wrapped herself in a large bath towel and walked out. She listened carefully but didn't hear the knock on the door.
He turned down the music, but still didn't hear it.
Turn off the music completely and be quiet.
The clock pointed to about 9 o'clock in the evening, and outside the glass window was a bustling neon night scene... a view of the river passing by a huge cruise ship full of light bulbs.
Gong Zihua stood in front of the door, with still wet drops hanging on her body. Oh, that bitch is gone?
In his impression, when he was a child, he was always the one clinging to Higashiko Toru...so, he never tried how long Higashomiko Toru would be patient.
It seems that he has always been a man with no patience!
Gong Zihua put her hand on the door lock and scolded herself ten thousand times for being stupid, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity!