Tang Shaobai concentrated on helping Gong Si put on her shoes, and then he held the woman's cold hands: "Silly girl, do you still remember what I said to you? Love yourself more, why don't you have a long memory?"
Gong Si looked at Tang Shaobai blankly, her mind a little confused.
Tang Shaobai pulled Gong Si up, walked to the car parked aside and said, "Get in the car, if you get wet in the rain, you will really become a fool."
Gong Si remained silent and allowed Tang Shaobai to lead her into the car.
At this time, she didn't care at all who took her away or where they took her.
An hour and a half later, Gong Si finished taking a bath, Tang Shaobai helped her dry her hair, and then he took her to bed.
"First drink the ginger soup to drive away the cold. You have to remember that you are the mother of your child. You should think about your child as well as yourself." Tang Shaobai smiled tenderly at Gong Si and handed the ginger soup to Gong Si.
Gong Si looked at her belly, her eyes slightly red: "This is his child, I don't want it anymore..."
Luo Cheng didn't treat her well, so why would she give birth to that man's child?
"Are you sure? Maybe the baby can hear what you say and know what you mean. If he knows that you don't want him in the future, he will be very sad." Tang Shaobai looked at Gong Si intently and opened his lips softly.
Is it because she hates Luo Cheng that this woman who loves children said such cruel words?
Gong Si forced back the tears that were pooling in her eyes, drank the ginger soup in one breath, and forced a smile: "Of course I'm joking. I'll take a nap and I'll be fine when I wake up."
Tang Shaobai helped Gong Si lie down, watching her fall asleep, and then watching her wake up from her dream. On this day, Gong Si had a bad day, and Tang Shaobai also had a bad day.
In fact, Los Angeles is not doing well either.
He returned to Luo's villa and stayed there for two days. He didn't return to Luo's house until after get off work on Wednesday.
Luo House is very quiet, without any sound, just like a dead house.
Yellow leaves fell to the ground, and the bare branches proved that time was passing bit by bit. He entered Luo's house with steady steps, and everything was placed in its place.
He remembered that the night before attending the banquet, Gong Si cleaned the house from inside to outside, saying that the house was too dirty and messy, and people would easily get sick if they lived there.
He vaguely remembered Gong Si talking to herself once. He didn't really hear it at first, but now that he thought about it carefully, Gong Si seemed to be saying: "If you don't clean up, you may not have a chance in the future..."
Yes, it was just such a sentence. He was not sure at the time, but now he knew that this was what Gong Si said.
Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, then hurried to the guest room where Gong Si was temporarily staying.
The moment he stepped into the guest room, what caught his eye was the withered burdock on the bedside.
She said that no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they will wither one day.
He couldn't see Gong Si's expression when she said this, and couldn't imagine how she felt when she expressed her regret.
Luo Cheng fell weakly on the bedside, looked at the empty room, and found that Gong Si had left nothing behind this time.
Reluctantly, he jumped up and began to rummage through the cabinets. Finally, he found a drawer of gold and silver jewelry in the drawer.
They were all gifts he gave her during this period, and each one was carefully selected by him for her. He thought that in order to impress a woman like Gong Si, she must be attentive.
This time, he really put his heart into it.
Just when Luo Cheng was in a daze, he noticed something strange at the door and subconsciously looked back...
