I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 3 Calling Little Aunt!

Gong Zhengyu glanced at the Ping An Fruit in Gong Yichen's hand, his temples twitched, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

Hang Yu watched his words carefully, and carefully asked, "Do you need to inform Missy about Master Yichen's return to China?"

Gong Zhengyu didn't respond, and Hang Yu speculated that this seemed to be a tacit consent. The eldest lady of the Gong family was particularly strict with the education of this young man. If this was reported to the past, Gong Yichen would definitely be punished.

"Do girls prefer plush toys?" Gong Zhengyu asked suddenly as he rubbed the necklace box in his hand with his knuckle-boned fingertips.

This time Hang Yu answered simply, "I'm not sure if my wife likes plush toys, but it's true that my wife likes Xuelimei. Oh, by the way, that bear's name is Xuelimei."

Gong Zhengyu withdrew his gaze and looked at Hang Yu coldly. How did Hang Yu know that she liked Shirley Mei?

"My wife's WeChat avatar and Moments background are both Shirley Mei, I guessed it." Hang Yu explained, hurriedly protecting himself.

"You have her WeChat?"

"Yes... my wife added me."

"She added you on her own initiative?" The man's eyebrows deepened by an inch.

Hang Yuyue's explanation became more chaotic, and he quickly handed over the phone, "My wife's chat records are all here."

Gong Zhengyu glanced at the phone, hesitated for a moment, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Hang Yu let out a long breath, and there was already a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

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"Little... small... little uncle..."

Nan Xi looked at Gong Yichen, the boy's face paled for a while, his gaze passed her, as if there was some extraordinary person standing behind her at this moment.

Wait... Isn't the person who can make Gong Yichen call his little uncle...Gong Zhengyu?

The moment Nanxi turned around, he bumped into Gong Zhengyu's chest with a man and a bear, and was bounced, and retreated inertially. At the moment when she was about to fall on Gong Yichen, Gong Zhengyu stretched out his arms to hold her. Grabbing the back of her neck, he fished her back.

"Frizzled." It was Gong Zhengyu's voice.

Nan Xi was stunned for a long time, didn't Hang Yu say that Gong Zhengyu would not come back?How could he appear here?

Gong Zhengyu glanced at her reddish little hands from the cold, and couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you wear gloves when you go out?"

He said, taking off the leather gloves, Nan Xi only felt the back of his hand was wrapped in a burst of warmth, and then realized that it was Gong Zhengyu's hand.

Hang Yu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He took Shirley Mei from Nan Xi's arms. Gong Zhengyu wrapped her hands in his palm and rubbed them gently. He put them on his lips and blew them. Nan Xi had already been moved by his series of actions. I was too scared to speak.

"Little uncle, Nanxi is no longer a child. You can see that her face is red."

Gong Zhengyu didn't look at him, his eyes never moved, he asked Nan Xi, "Did you tell him about us?"

Nan Xi shook her head, without Gong Zhengyu's permission, how dare she?
Gong Zhengyu's expression moved slightly, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and then he turned his eyes to the big boy beside him.

"Call my aunt!"

Gong Yichen blinked quickly, he must have heard wrong!

"Scream!" This time, Gong Zhengyu's tone was much tougher.

"Nanxi, what's going on?" Gong Yichen asked.

Nan Xi bit her lips, "Yichen is the same age as me, don't make things difficult for him!"

"I'm educating children." Gong Zhengyu said in an unquestionable tone.

"I'm only six and a half years younger than you." Gong Yichen whispered.

"Your mother is waiting for your call." After Gong Zhengyu finished speaking, he took Nanxi's hand and left without looking back.

In the cold wind, Gong Yichen shivered alone. This winter, it was extremely freezing.

(End of this chapter)