Gong Shao proposed again today

Chapter 220 He won't care about her anymore.

the other side.

Just now the servant saw Gong Beiyao put his hand into the hot soup without hesitation, just to fish out the phone, and left in a hurry before the medicine was taken, so he hurriedly came to find him with the medicine and the phone. Gong Beiyao.

"Master, the phone has been cleaned up, but it is temporarily unusable. Maybe it can be repaired, you should take the medicine first!"

Gong Beiyao coldly pushed the phone away, and with a bang, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen was torn apart.

"Never let me see it again!!"

Gong Beiyao coldly wrapped gauze around herself, got up, and walked away.

The young master is so murderous! !terrible!

The servant looked at Gong Beiyao's back, then at the torn mobile phone, walked over distressedly, and picked up the mobile phone.

Just now the young master clearly cherished this mobile phone, as if this mobile phone was very important to him, why did he suddenly say no to it?

but--

This is the cell phone that the young master cherished and desperately saved. It would be a pity to throw it away!
She thought for a while, glanced around, put the torn mobile phone into her pocket, and left the scene in a hurry.

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the next day.

When Sheng Qianxia came back to her senses, she found that it was already dawn.

She actually cried and fell asleep in the study yesterday.

The paper with his name written on it in front of him was smeared with tears at the moment, and he couldn't even read the handwriting clearly.

The tears have also dried up, and it seems that there is still a salty taste.

She sorted herself out, walked out of the study, and returned to the room carefully, thinking about how to face him.

He opened the door and found that he was not inside.

She washed her face, changed her clothes and went downstairs, thinking he would be in the restaurant.

However, the restaurant was also empty.

The servant had already cooked breakfast and served it to her.

"Young Mistress, why are your eyes so red? I'll go get some ice cubes, apply them and they will disappear soon."

"Thank you." Sheng Qianxia opened her mouth, thought for a while, then stopped the servant, "What about him?"

"Master? He went out early in the morning. If you have any orders, young mistress, just ask."

"It's okay." Sheng Qianxia's eyes were dim, she forced a smile to the servant, and picked up the knife and fork.

It is obviously a delicious breakfast, and she usually likes pastries very much.But at this moment, she didn't even have the desire to taste it.

He has already said that he hates her, why is she still thinking about him?
Is she crazy?

However, I still couldn't help but think——

Did he have breakfast too?
What did you eat for breakfast?
At noon today, does he still need her to bring him lunch?

Maybe, probably... don't you need it?
"Young Mistress? Young Mistress? What are you thinking? The milk in your cup has spilled—" the servant called Sheng Qianxia who was in deep thought.

Sheng Qianxia regained consciousness in a trance, and pulled out the napkin with an ugly face. Who knew, the entire napkin box was knocked over by her on the ground.

She hastened to pick it up again, but knocked down the breakfast on the dining table again.

The scene was in chaos.

The servant quickly said: "Young mistress, don't move, just let me come. Your finger is not healed yet, if you hurt the young master again, you will punish me!"

Sheng Qianxia's body froze suddenly, and her heart was filled with soreness.

He won't care about her anymore.

He said he hated her.

Everything about last night seemed like a dream.From the initial disappointment, to the subsequent luxury, and even the dream of a garden full of flowers, but in the end it was still not worth the ending of waking up from the dream.

wake up.

Everything in the dream disappeared.

Twelve o'clock magic, that's it.

The man who told her to believe that he would try, also told her that he hated her very, very much after the twelve o'clock struck.

It's as if nothing has changed.

It seems that everything has changed.

(End of this chapter)