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Chapter 895 Gong Ou finds Mu's gift

The R palace brought up the dishes. Xiaonian was so hungry after waiting so long, so he picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat them. Gong Ou stared at her intensely. "I'm in your house. Don't wait for me to eat first?"

It's addictive.

When Xiaonian looked at him, "my family didn't invite venerable Buddha to come back. They are all equal. Even if I was blind in the first place, I was just..."

In the middle of the conversation, when Xiaonian suddenly realized that he had lost his words, she quickly pressed her lips.

But who is Gong Ou? Will she stop her words like this? Her eyes will be cold immediately. "What is it?"

"Bring him food."

The reaction of shixiaonian is pretty quick.

"Feed him."

Gong Ou's reaction is faster than her.


When he was torn down, Xiaonian could only hold chopsticks and poke at the white rice in the bowl silently. If he didn't go to see Gong ou, he knew that his face must be dark for a moment.

"Feed me, don't you? I thought you were good!" Gong Ou spits out a sentence coolly from his thin lips.

"It was only a temporary measure."

Said Xiao Nian in a low voice.

"He doesn't have a hand. Do you want to feed him?"

Gong Ou clenches his teeth.

When Xiaonian really didn't want to contradict him, but when he heard this, he couldn't help muttering, "when we first met, you let me feed you even if you were blind."

"That's different! He deserves to be compared with me! " Gong Ou pushes the chopsticks in front of her and looks at her coldly.

When Xiaonian looked at him, "what are you doing?"

You're not eating?

"From today on, I won't eat and drink soup by myself!" Gongou cold tunnel.


I was speechless.


Gong Ou's eyes were glued to her.

“……” When I was young, I felt his ponytail. Alas, he didn't have to pretend to be a junior high school student. He could always be so unreasonable.

But on second thought, he can still be in the mood to make fun of her. She doesn't have to worry about him, does she?

In this way of thinking, Xiao Nian was in a better mood and tolerated Gong Ou's behavior.

"What are you doing staring at me like this?"

Gong Ou snorts.

"It's not a problem for me to feed you, Gong ou, a junior high school student." When Xiaonian smiled carelessly, he took up the bowl in front of him, picked up a spoon, put out a spoon of rice and handed it to his lips, "please use it, welcome to live with me."

"You know what you are."

Gong Ou took a bite of all the food. "What do junior high school students mean? I have to be a high school student by age. "

"Yes, high school student Gong ou, welcome to my home, I will take good care of you."

When Xiaonian looks at him, his eyes are gentle as water, and he can soften a man in minutes.


Gong Ou stared at her smiling face. No matter how jealous or angry she was, she seemed to know more and more how to control him.

When Xiaonian fed him spoonfuls of food, Gong Ou would be an idle man, staring at her to finish a meal.

Finally, he waited on Gong zuzong to finish his meal. When Xiaonian began to eat by himself, Gong Ou stared at her with one hand on his face, staring at her all the way to eat. The doting in his eyes had not changed.

She was wearing a local school uniform and two ponytails. She was a lot younger at a time. He could guess what she looked like when she was a child through her.

When Xiaonian was eating, he suddenly heard Gong Ou's deep voice, "if only I could live with you since childhood."


When small read to drink soup to look at him, light smile.

"So I don't have to worry about your eyes ever being on someone else." Gong Ou said word by word, with deep eyes.

Xiaonian smiled and nodded, "well, that would be nice."

Even if Gong Ou was a paranoid child, she thought that she would be very happy.

Because he is only paranoid about her.

After dinner, Xiaonian was so sleepy that she made a mistake. She had only one single bed in her room, which was not enough for two people to sleep in.

Can sleep in other rooms are all rejected by Gong ou, this dislike that dislike, as if living in a night will grow a whole body of bacteria.

In the end, she had to ask the bodyguards to build a double bed and quilt in the upstairs living room.

It's just a fight.

"Just put it here. Hard work for you. "

When Xiaonian delimited a place and asked the bodyguard to start assembling the double bed, she stood there and stared.

Gong Ou stood beside her, looked around, pointed to a corridor and asked, "where is that?"

When small read along the direction that he points to look past, Zheng Xia, "attic."

In the past, her two favorite places at home with mu qianchu were the balcony and attic, a place with wind, light and safety for qianchu, and a place where qianchu could escape other sounds and enjoy peace.


Gong Omai started to walk forward.

When Xiaonian wanted to follow up, the bodyguard asked, "is this the place, Mrs. Gong? Will it be difficult to walk? "

When Xiaonian's eyes came back from Gong ou, he had to stop and explain, "it doesn't matter. Please help me move this old cabinet to another room. Gong Ou doesn't like the room to be too full."

Otherwise, Gong ou can't sleep tonight. It's not comfortable there.


The bodyguard nodded.

Gong Ou walked into the corridor alone, raised his hand to turn on the light on the wall, walked upstairs step by step, reached out to open the door, and a sultry wind came out of it.

His people haven't cleaned up here.

Gong Ou was sure of it at a glance. He pushed open the door and went inside. Pressing the light, he saw a lot of paper in the closed attic flying in the air and falling to the ground again.

This place seems to be a pile of sundries, or it doesn't belong to xiaoniandui.

He glanced casually at all the books before mu qianchu and Shi Di. When Xiao Nian's room was so small, he had to pile up his used books.

At the thought of Xiaonian's grievance at home, Gong Ou was angry and turned over a stack of books.

The pile of books collapsed.

Unexpectedly, a chocolate tin box fell into his eyes. If the box was inserted in the middle of the thick book, or if the thick book was dug out and placed in a hole, it would not have been seen if it had not been kicked.

So clever?

Gong Ou glances at it coldly, squats down to pick up the box and opens it. There are piles of small cards, all of which are second-order cartoon character cards.

Placed in the corner is a thick letter, gongou will open the letter directly, but look at a piece of paper with a big and scrawled word: end.

The strokes are very incoherent.

It can't be ugly anymore.

Gong Ou continues to turn back. There is only one word on each piece of paper, which is a sentence --

you finally find the second house. This time, the gift is the card you want to collect. Xiaonian is really smart.

This tone

This scrawled and stiff handwriting

Long for the beginning!


Gong Ou falls the iron box on the ground. He can really play.

"Gong ou, the bed is almost installed. Would you like to have a look?" When Xiaonian came in, he could not help covering his nose in front of the attic with strange smell which had been closed for too long.

Then she saw the iron box on the ground

"You don't know?"

Gong Ou glances at her.

Xiaonian shook his head in a daze and walked towards him. He picked up the stack of letter paper and looked at it word by word. His eyes were stunned, "there is really a second house."

"Don't fall into your memory in front of me!"

Gong Ou clenches his teeth.

When Xiaonian stood there and smiled lightly, "nothing, that's a long time ago. Qianchu said that he would give me a gift. When I found the first one, I asked him if he had the second and the twelfth. He just smiled and didn't say it. It was mysterious and I didn't care."

"What twelfth house?"

Asked Gong Ou displeased.

"When I was a child, I liked to watch a cartoon. The main character in it had the golden twelve palaces. I watched them all enchanted." When small read to look at the letter in hand said, staring at those handwriting can not help but wry smile, "did not expect to really have the second house gift, but I did not find it."

Maybe, she and qianchu have been doomed to such an end from a long time ago, and there is always something wrong.

If she had found this gift earlier, it might have been a piece of evidence. The memory lost moxa would have remembered here earlier, but now it's useless to say that.

"What did the first house send you?"

Asked Gong Ou coldly.

"I forgot." When Xiaonian didn't remember what gift he received at that time, he handed the letter back to him and thought, "maybe it's a book or something. He likes to send that. What's the matter?"


So the second house gift is tucked into the book.

"Nothing." Gong Ou turns the cards in the tin box coldly, with sharp eyes.

Shixiaonian looks at those beautiful cards. From now on, she doesn't like these things very much. No matter what it is, if she misses a moment, she can't find the original feeling again.

Gong Ou looks at the cards, looks deeper and deeper, and suddenly says, "come to a living man!"


When Xiaonian looked at him puzzled.

After a while, a bodyguard rushed up and bowed his head respectfully. "Mr. Gong, what can I do for you?"


Gong Ou reaches out to him.


The bodyguard put on the lighter with both hands, and changed it back to Gong Ou's mobile phone. Gong Ou looked at him coldly, "shoot."

"Yes, Mr. Gong."

The bodyguard quickly turned to video mode.

Gong Ou takes a lighter in one hand to light the fire, and two cards in the other hand. When Xiaonian sees what he is going to do, he subconsciously wants to stop, "Gong ou..."


Gong Ou gave her a silent look, his eyes cold to the extreme.

Shixiaonian wanted to say that qianchu was not his rival. He didn't need to be like this. It was just a past, but he thought that as long as he was happy, let alone burned her past, even if it burned her.

When Xiaonian thought that he was hopeless.

She didn't stop it any more, so she watched Gong Ou burn the card sent by mu qianchu, then throw it into the tin box. The card was kept in the box all the year round and dried to the extreme. When it came into contact with the fire, it would burn wildly.