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Chapter 902 mu qianchu appears

He is playing more and more crazy.

No wonder he said that he would do something to make her unhappy next. He didn't even tell her when he did such a thing. Did he think it would be better to hide it later?

Gong Ou is so crazy that she is afraid. She is really afraid.

"Uncle he, aunt he, I'll go back first. I'm sorry."

When Xiaonian stood up, he ran back.

"Xiaonian, you're worried. Your stomach is getting bigger."

Aunt he shouted to remind her.

When Xiaonian frowned, he stopped running and chose to go back.

When she got back to the old house, she saw a lot of cars blocking the front door and a large number of bodyguards. When Xiao Nian walked over, the bodyguards all looked down, "Mrs. Gong."

"Where are so many cars going?"

Asked shixiaonian.

"To the hotel."

The bodyguard replied in an orderly manner.

So you're ready to go?

When Xiaonian went to the door, she walked into the old house, and a familiar smell of burnt incense came out of the kitchen. When she came to the kitchen door, she saw the room full of smoke, just like a fairyland with smell, in which the tall figure of Gong Ou loomed.

The smell of the burnt fragrance makes me feel sick.

When Xiaonian went in with her nose covered in one hand, she opened the closed window and let the smoke go out. As soon as she looked back, she saw Gong Ou bring down the whole pot and pour all the fish soup into the garbage can.

The R palace came up and left with the garbage can.

In the smoke, when Xiaonian and Gong Ou look at each other, Gong Ou's face is very colorful at the moment, his eyes are smoked red, and something black is rubbed on his face, like a Baogong, the former handsome is destroyed.

She watched him throw the pot to one side of the sink, picked up a clean pot and put it on the fire, and began to pour oil. When Xiaonian hurriedly walked over and turned off the fire, "what are you doing?"

Gong Ou looks at her movements and suddenly holds her face to herself. Her face suddenly approaches her pupil. Xiaonian is shocked. Next second, Gong Ou takes a bag of wet paper towels and tears them open, and starts to wipe her face gracefully.

It was as if nothing had happened and nothing had been done.

When Xiaonian was about to ask, Gong Ou wiped his face and said, "I'll make you fish soup. What's the meaning of this fish being slightly scalded? Why do I burn when I'm hot? "

Make her fish soup?

"When you put it in the oil, be careful not to burn it for so long." When small read light tunnel.


Gong Ou is on fire again.

Shixiaonian turns off the fire like a contest again. Gong Ou looks at her discontentedly. "What are you doing

"You'll burn the house. I'll stew it for you if you want fish soup." Shi Xiaonian said, his eyes on his face, with inquiry.

Gong Ou stood beside her, waving to dispel the smoke, smelling that her black eyes were obviously deep and her voice was deep. "This soup is stewed for you to drink at night."

"And you?"

When small read ask.

"I have something else to do tonight. I'm going out." Gong Ou said, when Xiaonian stared at him, he immediately said, "I'll go with you."

"No." Gong Ou flatly refuses.

"I'm going with you. I don't want to drink this fish soup or anything."

"I stewed the fish soup myself. Would you like to drink it?" Gong Ou's face is cold.

"I'm going with you."

When small read tone stubborn to the extreme.

The four eyes are opposite, but not each other.

Gong Ou stood beside her and stared at her face with low eyes. Her eyes became more and more bright, and her thin lips moved. Without any disguise, she said, "it seems that you all know. I caught your foster parents here from abroad. I know you don't want to see them again, so I only invited those old neighborhoods to have dinner with them."

So understated.

"You will not do such a thing." When Xiaonian looked at him and said, "you destroyed all the treasures of qianchu to make him understand that you hate Xiaodi deeply. Xiaodi died. Xiaodi's adoptive parents are the only family members left in the world. You invite me to dinner in a big way. Anyone who knows that you will not waste time for my adoptive parents at all."

"So what am I going to do?"

Gong Ou's face lost expression.

"You just need to know what qianchu did. Qianchu feels sorry for Xiaodi's death. He won't watch his adoptive parents fall into your hands." Shi Xiaonian said, a pair of black and white eyes, clear voice, "you are going to catch yourself in the first thousand years."

Words fall, Gong Ou turns around, looks at the pot in front of her eyes, and presses her hands on the Liuli platform. A band aid is still pasted on one hand.

For a long time, he clenched his lips, "when Xiaonian, I told you not to be so smart."

When Xiaonian pressed his wrist.

Gong Ou's fingertips trembled slightly, and his black eyes were deep without a base.

"Gong ou, I don't care if you're messing around. Can you stop playing?" Shixiaonian looked at him and said, "I'm afraid you look like this."

"Afraid of anything, I said, I do everything for you."

Gong Ou's deep tunnel.

But he tried to do something out of touch, which made her feel more and more confused.

"Gong ou, listen..."

"I'm trying to attract thousands of people. If he doesn't come out, I will humiliate your adoptive parents. Isn't your adoptive father the most attractive? In front of the old neighborhood, I'm afraid it's worse than death. " Gong Ou interrupts her. Her voice is cold like snow, like it comes from the iceberg, without any temperature.


So that's why he's not going to let her eat in the hotel.

Gong Ou turned to look at her, eyes deep, "all finished, can you teach me how to cook?"

He said softly, as if he were talking about something completely unimportant.

"Do you really want to die?"

Asked shixiaonian.

She vaguely felt that Gong Ou was not such a person, but she could not understand why he led qianchu out.

"Heartache?" Gong Ou asked in a quiet way. His face was gloomy. "You will listen to what you say."

"Must it be so?"

Asked shixiaonian.

"I'm a paranoid. I can't control some emotions, especially jealousy." Gong Ou naturally said, "OK, you don't want to teach me how to do it. You go out."


Shixiaonian also wanted to say what was pushed out by Gong ou. She stood at the door and said, "Gong ou, I know you are very worried. I know I don't understand anything. Many things can't help you. Even if I can't do anything, at least I'm still a person who can listen to you, right?"

There was a silence in response.

Then there was a mess of "pingpingpang" kitchen utensils war. The owner who made the mess didn't pay any attention to her.

She stood there, completely left out.


At night, Gong Ou left, leaving a large number of bodyguards to protect her.

When Xiaonian sat alone at the dinner table and looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of him. These dishes were left after the battle between Gong and ou. They were much better than the original fried rice with eggs. Although they were very light, they were not burnt.

Gong Ou's ability is growing.

She doesn't even need to cook.

When Xiaonian picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth to chew it slowly. The clock on the wall was walking at one point. At this time, the restaurant was already open.

The old neighborhood is here.

Foster parents are here.

Gong Ou is here.

I don't know if qianchu has gone. Maybe at this time, Gong Ou is insulting her foster parents. He is very good at this.

When Xiaonian put the fish in her mouth and took a bite of rice, she didn't look at the dishes in front of her eyes. It seemed that from this time back home, her relationship with Gong Ou became more and more uncontrollable.

She is also increasingly unable to grasp the idea of Gong ou.

But in this way, she can still clearly feel that Gong Ou is good to her, from the bottom of her heart, and even spent so long making a dinner for her.

When Xiaonian was drinking a bowl of fish soup, he fed his stomach with the dishes made by Gong Ou himself.

After eating, Xiaonian slowly stood up, picked up a coat and went out.

Two bodyguards at the door stopped her. "Mrs. Gong, where are you going? It's too late. Mr. Gong wants you to have a good rest. "

When Xiaonian turned to look at a bodyguard, "Gong Ou didn't let me go to the hotel, didn't he say he wouldn't let me go to another place?"


The bodyguard was speechless.

When Xiaonian went on, the bodyguard immediately followed him and asked anxiously, "where do you want to go, Mrs. Gong?"


These two words are uttered in the thick night, which makes people shudder.

When Xiaonian went straight ahead, he opened the door of a car in front of him, sat in and let people drive. The bodyguards immediately got on the car and followed him.

The cemetery under the night is a bit gloomy, with no moonlight and sparse stars.

When Xiaonian put his hands in his coat pocket and walked in a hurry, a group of bodyguards behind looked at the tombstone around him and couldn't help but look at each other.

Mrs. Gong, a woman with a big stomach, came to the graveyard in the evening. It's brave enough.

When Xiaonian went inside, he turned and looked forward. Without any accident, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the night.

He stood quietly in front of a tombstone, wearing a light gray overcoat, with a handsome and gentle arc on his side. He looked forward with his eyes open, but without any focus.

There was a white dog squatting by his leg. The dog was squatting quietly. One end of the rope was in his hand.

He has lost so much weight.

What did he go through during this period.


I admire the beginning.

"I knew you would come here before you went into the net." When Xiaonian whispered.

On this side, it's like a reunion after a century.

Mu qianchu stood there, smelled the words, moved his finger holding the dog rope a few times, turned around slowly, looked at her direction without sight distance, smiled slowly, and was very gentle. "Well, I'll see her."

When Xiaonian looked at him in the night, she felt that he had changed a lot at one glance.

The whole person is light, candid, even speaking is slow, no tension, no sorrow, nothing.