Chapter one hundred and twenty-seven, the curse doll

"Mom, I'm tired. I want to go to bed. "

Luo Jiao Jiao Jiao stops, uses the side face to Lin Xu Lan, this voice is Aloof, as if also has a silk to be tired, lets Lin Xu Lan have no reaction for a while.

"Good, yes, it should be, the child should not have a long time just rest, quickly go up, mother will let the nanny to make you some delicious tonic. "

Luo Jiao Jiao is silent, to her flattery already felt extremely sick, she also did not return to the upstairs, back firm and determined.

Lin Xulan do not know what happened to Luo Jiaojiao Body, she also thought it must be someone abused her.

Luo Jiaojiao ignored her, she had to find Luo Guixiong complain.

"Gui Xiong, what's the matter with your child? Are The people in prison bullying her? Why don't you investigate and see if our child has been wronged? "

Lin Sullen went to Luo Guoxiong's side to look for the sense of presence, but he did not have time to talk to him at all. He stood up, holding a magazine in his hand, and turned into the room, with Gong Haohui at the door of the room and the accompanying bodyguards placed beside him, he's not gonNA have a chance.

Luo Jiao Jiao returned to her room and pulled out a rag doll from her tattered clothes. The doll had Luo Ying's name and Eight Characters written on it. She took out a needle and stuck it in her heart.

Luo Ying back home not long, received a call from Tang Miao, the phone she has been crying, is not to speak, she was about to cry.

Intuition told her that Tang Miao and Jiang Zihang's feelings did not get better, but they became worse. Listening to her heart-rending cry, her heart broke, and she just took off her shoes, and she was ready again to go out and look for Tang Miao, as soon as the door opened, she squatted in front of Gong Haohui's room and shed tears.

Not to share, she hugged her fragile, tissue still can not keep up with her tears, Luo Ying grabbed her arm, she forced into the house.

Two People Sitting on the SOFA, embracing each other, Luo Ying's hand gently patting the back of the Tang Miao Crest, like coax the child to soothe the mood of the Tang Miao, but no matter what she asked, she kept her mouth shut, just keep crying.

In the end she gave up the inquiry, and let her have a good cry, and when her tears were dry, she would tell her what had happened.

I don't know how long it took for Tang Miao to stop crying, but she still sniffed her nose like a bullied child. Finally, tired of crying, she simply fell asleep in Luo Ying's arms, luo Ying took a blanket from the room, gently covered her body, looking at her quiet sleep, even sleep in the corner of the mouth are.

Miao Miao, how much do you really like that man?

She suddenly felt some regret that maybe she shouldn't have brought them together in the first place, and if it hadn't happened in the first place, it wouldn't have happened now.

So she has been watching her, has been watching her wake up, she boil a cup of pure milk, and wait for them a cup of cold, Tang Miao still do not want to wake up the signs.

Perhaps, she is too tired, or perhaps, she is simply in the escape, thinking if not wake up, she and Jiang Zihang will always be the best look.

She felt sorry for her, but there was nothing she could do.

In the evening, Gong Haohui received Gong Xiao home, he just want to talk, was Luo Ying than a quiet action.

She pointed to the Sofa Asleep Tang Miao, quietly urged Gong Xiao AI hurriedly wash his hands to eat, while the Haohui Palace to the other room.

Away from the living room, she could finally ask all the questions.

"What happened? Didn't I call you to stop her? How did this happen again? "

Luo Ying's tone has some blame, after all, Tang Miao is her best friend, if Gong Haohui stopped her today, two people do not meet, she would not be so sad.

But in the same way, Gong Haohui is also a friend of Jiang Zihang, so he has the right to ask Jiang Zihang's advice.

"I asked Zihang, and he said he wanted to meet Tang Miao, so I let her in. It's between the two of them, and it's best for outsiders not to get involved. "

Gong Haohui or a little mind luoying meddle in other people's business after all, have never seen her how sad.

"But... "

Luo Ying originally wanted to refute, but it seems that she really couldn't find a reason to refute. Her small face was red and blue, and it looked very lovely. Gong Haohui looked at it and couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her, seems too long have not tasted her sweet, it is a careless people easily intoxicated.

Once again close contact, of course, people feel excited, but Luo Ying is not in the mood, she pushed away Gong Haohui, small face because shy rise more red.

She took a step back and tried to keep a safe distance from him.

"It's too late for that. You're still such a prude. "

Finish saying, she went to the sitting room in a huff, leaving only Gong Haohui a person still in the memory of that short kiss.

He gently with his thumb across the lip, there is still her sweet left, let him endless aftertaste.

Back in the living room, Luo Ying really felt a scene that made people laugh and cry. Gong Xiao Ai didn't know what to do again. He put his two hands under Tang Miao's waist and looked very hard. Luo Ying was afraid that he would wake up Tang Miao, and stopped him in his tracks.

"Gong Xiao, what are you doing? If you wake aunt Tang Miao, mummy will punish you! "

Gong Xiao looked at Luo Ying a very fierce look, in the mind is also very wronged, he explained, "Mommy, I just want to take Ermiao to sleep in my room. If she goes in and out at night, it will disturb her. Besides, the living room is cold at night. She might catch a cold. "

Listen to these words, the palace Xiao Ai sensible, once again let Luo Ying eyes and tongue-tied. I didn't think he could be so considerate as a child. It seems that she is really not qualified as a good friend.

Only Gong Xiao ai or just a six or seven-year-old child, how can hold up Tang Miao, can complete this difficult task, only stood behind her Gong Haohui.

At this time, he is also for his son's gentleman because of admiration, did not think of mother and daughter's eyes, has been projected on him.

"I hug her, won't you be jealous? " Although the question is silly, but women are some complicated creatures Ah.

"CUT THE CRAP! "

Gong Haohui under her threat, or pick up Tang Miao, go to the back room.

Luo Ying is looking at this scene from behind, um, still a little jealous.