Chapter 270

"I'm going to talk about the so-called evil scenery in your mouth. I'll be unhappy for a while."

Wei Xiaochun is quite prescient.

She knows how much Gong Yu hates luotingxuan.

To mention her childhood is to mention Luo Tingxuan.

Moreover, the vast majority of things and Wei Qingxi also have a large part of the relationship.

Gong Yu sat on the side of the bed, pressed his single leg on the bed, put his hands on the back of his head, and glanced at Wei Xiaochun, "there's something I want to tell you."

His face was so serious that she was scared.

In case of another great event, she was not prepared at all.

"Can I choose not to listen?" She said faintly.

Some want to escape.

Every time Gong Yu put out his serious expression, things were more serious than he thought.

She's not very receptive.

Gongyu black eyes deeply staring at Wei Xiaochun, handsome handsome Pang look is still, voice low way, "no, can't refuse."

Wei Xiaochun heard Gong Yu's overbearing tone and chose to accept it with a face of frustration.

"All right! Please say She waved her hands and sat cross legged on the bed.

His palm casually put on her lap, and his eyes focused on the beautiful apricot eyes.

"Don't you have any doubts?" He was cold.

Wei Xiaochun was confused by the imperial palace.

What do you suspect? Who should be suspected.

"Your blood type is different from that of Wei Qingxi. It makes sense. It's different from that of Wei Hongye and Yu Suxin. Do you think that makes sense?"

Different blood groups?

What do you mean.

Wei Xiaochun looks at Gong Yu with a muddled face, her brain can't turn at all.

"Gong Yu, you can't talk nonsense. I know you love me, but blood relationship is a fact that can't be changed." Wei Xiaochun was anxious. "Besides, why do you tell me such a big thing now?"

Single cell, he reminded her a long time ago.

Hint, express, she just ignored it.

Seeing that Wei Xiaochun didn't believe what he said, Gong Yu didn't rush to persuade him.

"Do you remember Wei Hongye's blood type?"

Miyagi.

Wen Yan, Wei Xiaochun quickly nodded heavily, quickly replied, "of course, I know, O type."

With her answer, he got up from the bed, went to the end of the bed, picked up the medical record folder, opened it and handed it to Wei Xiaochun. Gong Yu picked up his eyebrows, looked at it coldly and kept silent.

Wei Xiaochun takes over the medical record folder held by Gong Yubang. She clearly sees that the column of blood type is not type O, but type ab.

"During hospitalization, the nurses will track these simple basic information, and you have a blood test before you live in the hospital. These are new first-hand information. I can't fake them. Do you understand?"

Gong Yu's eyes were cold. When he came to the hospital bed, Jun Pang was dark. He sat with his back to Wei Xiaochun.

This is first-hand news.

Set up a sentence that Gong Yu just said, he has no way to handle these materials.

Wei Xiaochun suddenly laughed.

"Gong Yu, this is not true." Wei Xiaochun was afraid that what she said was not clear enough, and said, "I mean, I thought they didn't like me, and they loved Wei Qingxi. She was better than me, but it wasn't..."

She looked down at the medical record folder in her hand. At that moment, her eyes became red.

Gong Yu, who sits with his back to Wei Xiaochun, hears her crying voice. He gets up uneasily. When he sees her red eyes and heartbroken appearance, he reaches out his hand and hugs her little head.

"A little promising, OK? Don't cry for someone who isn't worth it He roared, "Wei Xiaochun, you should be happy, you should cheer happily, the Wei family is not your own family, this is a life event worth celebrating."

Wei Xiaochun put down the medical record clip in his hand, grabbed the arms of Gong Yu's head with both hands, and looked at his black eyes with tearful eyes.

She was in a very low and complicated mood, but he made such a fuss that she didn't know what to do.

"Or I'll send Alger to prepare firecrackers?" Gong Yu thought seriously and twisted his two pretty eyebrows. "No, it's too rustic. It's not suitable for my identity. Shall we use fireworks instead?"

Firecrackers and fireworks.

Does this person want to make her happy or make her cry?

Wei Xiaochun pitifully stretched out his little hand, and gazed at Gong Yu pitifully like a small animal with the beautiful apricot eyes with tears. His little hand quietly held his big palm.

"I'm homeless. Will you take me in?"

She asked weakly.

Gong Yufan holds Wei Xiaochun's hand. He bends down and kisses her smooth forehead.

"Home is where I am. Your home is where I am."

Home is where I am. Your home is where I am.Wei Xiaochun didn't speak. He looked at Gong Yu dully and said in a small voice, "if one day you don't want me, remember to inform me in advance so that I can have time to move."

Gong Yu's domineering low roar, black eyes sullen, "do your Chun autumn dream, you dare to move away to try, see I don't do you."

She always said that nothing in the world is immortal.

But this time

"Gong Yu, can I believe you? I believe you will bring me different hopes, different warmth and different memories. "

Can she trust him?

Gong Yu is close to Wei Xiaochun. The handsome faces are enlarged in front of her. Their pupils are facing each other's faces. The whole world seems to be still.

"If I let go, heaven will kill the earth."

"No."

She was afraid of holding his hand, frowning and shaking her head, "no, I don't want you to do something."

When Gong Yu heard Wei Xiaochun's sincerity, he was very calm.

He likes her and worries about him. It's better than having the whole world and standing on the top. It's self-evident that his heart is beautiful.

"Remember, don't waste your tears on these meaningless things in the future. I'll be distressed."

He pecked at the corner of her lip.

Gong Yu's "heartache" is like the rain in June, which seeps into Wei Xiaochun's heart.

Her head leaned forward and the kiss fell on his thin lip.

What to do? She can't do without him.

It's over.

She's crazy about him, too.

"Wei Xiaochun will not allow you to take the initiative." Gong Yu coldly warned, "don't rob me of what I should do."

Although he liked her initiative.

However, the man should have the dominant position, the woman should be the man to take the initiative to hurt, to love, to care.

She doesn't believe in evil.

Little head forward, kiss fell on thin lips.

"Bo"

the sound of kissing was very clear in the quiet ward.

When Wei Xiaochun was about to leave, Gong Yu held out his hand and clasped her back neck. His thin lips pressed down and sealed her delicate red lips.

She did not resist, cornice slightly open, it seems to welcome him to draw hard.

His kiss had never touched her so much.

This time it was completely occupied.