Chapter one hundred and seventy-three: Estrangement

Gong Xiao of course will not be subject to this grievance, let him apologize to Luo Jiaojiao, it is better to shut him in the room to write a month's homework.

He Pie Pie mouth, raise small face grievance looking at Gong Haohui, but do not avoid the appearance is more like a declaration of war, "clearly the aunt pushed me Ah, Xiao Ai is just self-defense. "

Finish saying, he still discomfited hide the body behind behind Luo Ying, small face sticks in her dress Cape, looking at Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao, the facial expression looks to have some fear.

Gong Haohui Naturally Know Gong Xiaoai, know he now performance, but his own show, he is not the kind of people will bully the Lord, fine.

The corner of his mouth inadvertently uplifted, his face revealed the devil-like smile, he just want to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Luo Ying.

"WHY IS AI apologizing? As a mother, I don't think my child would intentionally hurt others. "

Luo Ying looked at Gong Haohui, a stubborn look of unyielding, which also mixed with a trace of pain and disappointment, but Gong Haohui seemed to turn a blind eye, sheng do not know at this time as a spectator Luo Jiao Jiao, the heart has much elation.

"The palace general, or forget, perhaps I just some action, really give sister brought misunderstanding, also can not entirely blame the child, the fault is in me, should not be so late because work to disturb you, cause sister misunderstanding. "

Luo Ying listened to the ravings of Luo Jiao Jiao. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She didn't know when she started. She had changed from a pestering eye to a blooming white lotus flower. Gong Haohui also seemed to enjoy it, there's not the slightest bit of antipathy.

Now this threesome drama, oneself pour appears superfluous.

She took the hand of the Palace Xiao Ai, head also not back into the room, straight up to the second floor, now even let her and Luo Jiaojiao face to face, she will feel very uncomfortable.

She thought it was the end of the matter, did not expect, his first foot up, Luo Jiao high-heeled shoes have entered only belong to Gong Haohui private territory.

Gong Haohui's expression although not very warm, but also than before a lot of tenderness, she now on the second floor of the steps, eyes can not control the fall in Gong Haohui every move.

He invited Luo Jiao to sit on the Sofa while he went to the corner of the kitchen and took out the spare medical kit in the room.

It's just a little scar, it's nothing to write home about, but he gave it to Luo Jiao himself, and at one point, his gentle movements reminded her of how Gong Haohui used to take care of her in the hospital, which is all too familiar.

So, it's GonNa Happen Again, is it?

Luo Ying is now watching on the steps, always can not withdraw their eyes, as if have forgotten to want to go upstairs this thing.

Just as Gong Haohui lowered his head carefully to treat Luo Jiaojiao's wound, Luo Jiaojiao suddenly turned around and gave her a smug smile.

This smile, full of showing off and contempt, as if to tell her: you see, this is your proud pet? Now it is reflected in my body, Luo Ying, one day, I will take all you have, all back.

This look let her shrink, let her fear, also let her finally began to re-face and Gong Haohui Emotion.

Gong Xiao has noticed Luo Ying that ups and downs of mood, he pulled her clothes.

"Mom, I have two problems today, you'd better go up and teach me. "

This soft waxy voice, Luo Ying pulled back to reality, she could not help but take back the eyes, there is a touch of emotion, back to God nodded, and then with Xiaoai upstairs, as soon as possible to escape this place.

I don't know how long passed, the first floor of the living room only to return to a calm. Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao is still a guest after all, so she still has to go home when the time comes.

Luoying took the child downstairs, found Gong Haohui in the corner of the living room quietly smoking a cigarette, smoking looks very skilled, it seems to have been not once or twice.

Didn't Gong Haohui just promise to quit smoking? So this is what, because the feelings of light, can not be constrained it?

She went downstairs slowly, trying not to make any noise of her own. Gong Haohui's back or so handsome, just a back, has been able to let thousands of girls fall in love with the abyss.

Sometimes Luo Ying also thought, Gong Haohui appearance is so outstanding, so even if one day, his company suddenly went bankrupt, he can also like himself, readily accept the olive branch.

Seeing that Gong Haohui was getting closer to her, she took a deep breath and was afraid that he would turn around and the two of them would get into an awkward situation.

At this time, Gong Haohui put out the smoke, her feet have subconsciously started to move upstairs, Gong Haohui picked up the phone, skillfully press a number, to the cold said: "Tomorrow, give me a new set of SOFA, and find a few people to clean my living room all over again. "

With that, he hung up the phone and turned his head just in time to meet Luo Ying's glazed expression. At this time, she was still hanging on the stairs, looking like she was going to go upstairs. Her face was sideways and her eyes were staring at Gong Haohui, as if she had something to say, and you're not saying anything.

"Why, can we eat now? I'm hungry. "

Gong Haohui just did not mention the storm, smiling at Luo Ying. Looking at this familiar smile, luoying moving face heart began to cool down, she still do not want to be with Luojiaojiao the same expression.

She withdrew her eyes and pointed coolly to the kitchen. "It's ready. "

Then he turned and went into the kitchen, filled some in a small bowl, and turned to go upstairs.

"Won't you come down and join us? "

Gong Haohui looked at her a look to leave, could not help asking.

"No, I have to help Xiao Ai with his homework. "

Finish saying, the head also did not return upstairs, leave Gong Haohui a person looking at her back to be in a daze.

"Well, what did I say about trusting me no matter what? " He said with a wry smile.

Turned away from the Luo Ying, the heart is like a lemon attack, again sour and painful, but also with a trace of incomprehension.

"Why? Why all of a sudden? What did he mean by that? Did he send someone to clean the living room because Luo Jiao was here? "

I don't think so. I smiled at her so brightly. You keep telling yourself that, Rochelle.

Think of Gong Hao Chen want to talk to him about the contract, she thought about it, or not to tell him.

Time has passed 12 o'clock in the morning, Tang Miao just returned to this belongs to her a person's small home, once, here was full of warmth.