His eyes were a little cold, with an indescribable solemnity, "I thought that if you were going out, you would tell me first, so I searched the whole old house, worried that something might happen to you. Later, the housekeeper told me
I, you are going out."
"I went to have breakfast and saw brother Ya Ting going to the company, so I followed him out... You didn't call me."
Gong Yue looked at his pale face, and the scene of him searching for her in the room suddenly flashed in her mind. She couldn't say anything anymore, the tip of her nose suddenly sore, and her eyes turned red.
"Are you sure you brought your phone?"
Gu Yuanbei's voice was a little cold. He stood in front of a large phalaenopsis, his white shirt fluttering in the wind, and his face looked haggard, showing a kind of exhaustion coming from the heart.
Gong Yue was stunned for a moment, then reached out and rummaged through her bag, only to realize that she didn't bring a phone.
"Beibei, I'm sorry, I don't know..."
"What about my cousin? You can forget your phone, and he was holding you just now. Can you also forget it?" Gu Yuanbei heard her apology, turned his head, curved his lips, and showed a sarcastic smile.
Gong Yue suddenly became anxious. She didn't know whether it was because she was wronged or because she was afraid. Tears were welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to let them fall.
He grabbed the hem of his clothes with his little hands and bit his lip, "My foot is sprained."
"..." Gu Yuanbei was startled and narrowed his eyes.
His eyes fell on her slightly red ankle, and he squatted down without thinking. His cold fingertips covered her sore ankle, and he said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"Woooo..."
Gong Yue didn't dare to cry in the face of his reproach. When she heard his anxious concern, her tears fell straight down, and she squatted on the ground and cried.
Her petite body huddled on the ground, hugging herself tightly, whimpering like a wounded little animal.
"You have to take care of Ou Ya. I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me, so I went out with the little bun..."
"I didn't know I didn't have a phone with me..."
"Guang Ling wanted to hold my hand. I was afraid that you would be angry and sprain your feet when you were nervous. That's why Little Baozi would hug me out of the car..."
"I told myself that I couldn't doubt you. You and Ou Ya have secrets, so there must be something important. But I didn't expect that you would actually doubt me... woo woo!"
"Bad Beibei...Bad Beibei..."
Gong Yue sat down on the ground helplessly, her tears falling down like broken pearls.
Gu Yuanbei was stunned for only a second, then he stretched out his big hand and picked her up. Gong Yue's petite body struggled in his arms for a while, and stopped again when she smelled the familiar smell on his body.
Turning her head, her little face rubbed hard against his chest, and her nose and tears all rubbed onto Gu Yuanbei's shirt to relieve her anger.
"I didn't doubt you." Gu Yuanbei said solemnly.
"You obviously have it!" Gong Yue roared, choked with sobs, her voice suddenly lowered, with a hint of grievance, "You don't even want to touch me, the little bun keeps laughing at me and I can't bite..."
"..."
Gu Yuanbei's eyes tightened, and he lowered his eyes, looking at Gong Yue who was holding her little hand aggrievedly in his arms. There was a trace of uncontrollable lust in his eyes, which was overwhelming with rapid force.
He bent down, hugged her sideways, and strode back to the room.
As soon as he entered the room, he immediately kicked the door shut, pressed Gong Yue, who had not yet recovered, to the door panel, held her shoulders with both hands, lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and pried them open.