The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 25 Does it look dazzling?
For a moment, I overturned the five-flavor bottle in my heart, and I didn't plan to talk at all.

"En." Gong Che's indifferent voice sounded, took her hand, and said, "Let's go back to the room and change clothes first."

The two walked away, and their backs disappeared at the corner of the second floor.

Gong Ling withdrew his gaze and turned downstairs, but met Gong Rou's eyes.

Gong Ling raised the corners of his lips evilly, and Gong Ling smiled, "Why, does it hurt your eyes?"

Gong Rou glared, then turned and went to the restaurant.

Behind him, Gong Ling's smile faded away, and his eyes became gloomy.

——He is the beauty in your eyes, but you are the beauty in my eyes.

There is no more regrettable feeling than this.

"Gong Ruo Gong Ling, when did you get together?"

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Nian immediately grabbed Gong Ling's arm and asked impatiently.

She smelled the fragrance of Gong Ling's body just now, and it was exactly the same as that of Gong Rou's body, which meant that the two of them used the same kind of body wash.

So, the "Gong" that Gong Rou said was Gong Ling? !

Gong Che gave her a white look, and said casually: "It started about four years ago..."

He took off his coat and turned to the cloakroom.

Xu Nian, whose curiosity killed the cat, followed closely behind.

"Then Gong Ling, do you like Gong Rou?"

Gong Che lowered his head, looking at the various handbags placed in a mess on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed.

"After tidying up these things, what do you think of the mess?"

He is a perfectionist, and he really can't understand the messy arrangement of things.

"I'll sort it out later." Xu Nian shied away and asked again: "Is Gong Ling..."

"You care so much about other people's affairs, hurry up and sort it out." Gong Che scolded impatiently.

He opened the closet and took out a set of lead gray home clothes. When he turned around, he dropped a sentence.

"I'm coming out of the shower, and I want to see that it's neat and tidy."

Xu Nian stared angrily at his back, wishing he could stare a hole.

At the dining table, Mr. Gong brought up old stories again.

"Gong Che, Xiao Nian, you should take him back to the Gong family."

Mr. Gong looked eagerly at his grandson who was eating gracefully.

With long hands, Gong Che put a piece of pork ribs into Xu Nian's bowl, and pressed her forehead: "I'm not talking about you, eat."

Xu Nian bit the ribs and stared at him fiercely.

He smiled, and his eyes revealed a soft light of pampering and indulgence.

Then, his black eyes turned to Mr. Gong, and said indifferently: "At the company's anniversary celebration, the three of us will appear together."

"Really?" Mr. Gong's expression was agitated, and his emotions were obvious.

"Ah."

The conversation between their grandfather and grandson, Xu Nian listened in a blur.

The "Xiao Nian" in Grandpa's mouth is not her, who is that?

"Gong Che, you can agree, but it makes grandpa very happy." Gong Ling said, his eyes naturally fell on the face of Xu Nian who was covered in clouds and mist, and his voice was evil again. Joke: "This Xiaonian is not that Xiaonian, there is someone, in your name, give him his surname."

With his surname, crown her name.

Xu Nian's eyes were slightly dazed, his fingers pinched into his palm, and it hurt slightly.

Gong Che was eating in a calm manner, feeling her gaze for a long time, pink behind the pinnae, a faint, imperceptible embarrassment.

Hei Mou pretended to be angry, and looked into her pitch-black pupils, only to find that there was a hollow, pale pain inside.

His thin lips parted slightly, he wanted to speak, but some things could not be explained clearly in a few words.

What's more, what he was worried about was not the shock or harm the truth would bring to her, but more, he was worried, no, he was afraid of her distrust and suspicion, which were a kind of transparent sharp weapon that could hurt him invisible.

They had their own thoughts, so naturally they didn't see the sinister look in the eyes of Gong Rou who was seated opposite him.

(End of this chapter)