Rococo immediately opened his eyes and covered his lips with his hands. It's not impossible to do such a thing as kissing.
Seeing her cover so tightly, Gu Chengyao chuckled.
"Is it useful to cover your mouth? What if I don't want to kiss your lips? "
"Gu Chengyao, you rascal."
Rococo gave him a fierce look.
Gu Chengyao smiles and finally falls into her arms, unconscious.
"Hello, Gu Chengyao, hello..."
Rococo patted him on the shoulder, but the man leaned on her shoulder and passed out.
"Don't you just have a fever? Is that dizzy? It's useless. "
Rococo struggled to lift him up to the bedside, threw him on the bed, and covered him with quilts.
Then she went to the bathroom to find a new towel, wet it and put it on his forehead.
After leaving the room, Rococo looked around the house and found that it was a new home, and there was no cold medicine.
"What's the matter? Coco, what are you looking for? " Luo's father is feeding Luo Yimeng breakfast. Seeing what Luo coco is looking for anxiously, he can't help asking.
"Ah? No, nothing to look for? Dad, have you eaten yet? I packed my mother's nutritious porridge and went to the hospital after eating it. "
"Don't you?"
"I won't eat any more."
"And Chengyao?"
"He's going to keep sleeping. Let's go and wait for him."
"Ha ha, dad knows. He knows everything." Luo's father smiled at his aunt. The smile made Rococo sick.
"Dad, you don't want to be crooked." Rococo quickly explained.
"Dad is all the people who have come here, all of them understand. Then you clean up and let's go."
After returning from the hospital, Rococo rushed home.
Open the room and see that Gu Chengyao is no longer in the room.
A note was left on the table: "I'll deal with the company's business first. Thank you for your care."
Rococo froze in place with a bag of antipyretics in his hand.
What the hell is she doing.
Why can't help caring about this guy, Mingming
Put the cold medicine on the table, Rococo is going to make dinner for Mengmeng.
In the next two days, Gu Chengyao did not disturb their mother and daughter again.
Luo's father was busy taking care of Luo's mother in the hospital, but he didn't come to stay.
After two days of cleaning.
Rococo is busy drawing a new design.
After her design has been drawn up, she has to find a suitable partner.
Stay in the room and draw a plan. The doorbell rings!
"Mommy, I'll open the door."
Luoyimeng is playing alone in the next room. When she hears the doorbell, she immediately shouts to open the door.
"Cute, you can't open the door for anyone. Has Mommy taught you anything? In case of a bad person!" Rococo got out of the room.
"Don't worry, Mommy. I'll move the hole in the stool to see who it is."
"Be careful, don't fall."
Rococo stood at the door looking at her daughter.
Mengmeng is a smart, smart and independent girl. Maybe it's because she raised her by herself when she was a child, which made her more sensible and mature than other children.
"OK, Mommy."
Rococo took a little stool and stood there for a look. He saw Gu Chengyao outside.
The little girl lowered her voice and told Rococo, "Mommy, it's that bad uncle again."
"Don't open the door for him."
"But Mengmeng hasn't heard him finish the story of Cinderella!" Roy pouted at her.
“……” Rococo frowns. Gu Chengyao is really scheming. Now he has put the children in the routine.
"Mommy, you don't like that bad uncle coming. That cute don't let him in, and don't listen to that story. Mengmeng won't open the door for him. " Luoyimeng catches the serious expression on Rococo's face, gets off the stool immediately, and then moves the stool back to the original place.
Looking at luoyimeng's grievance, Rococo felt very bad.
Such a small child is eager for father's love. She has to let a child compromise for her. In fact, it can't be said.
Rococo went to the gate and unscrewed it.
Gu Chengyao's tall figure appeared at the gate.
He was followed by his assistant, who held a box of milk, a doll and a bunch of flowers.
The assistant was followed by several men in overalls, with a huge machine behind him.
"What do you want to do?"
"Everyday gifts. This milk is for Mengmeng to drink. This doll is for her to sleep at night and hold. This flower is for you. "
Luoyimeng ran to Rococo and looked at what Gu Chengyao assistant was holding."Take your stuff back. We don't need it."
"Since I bought them all, there is no reason to take them back. You can move everything in. "
Regardless of Rococo's obstruction, Gu Chengyao forced them to move things in.
Rococo couldn't stop it at all. When the staff came over carrying a huge machine packed in a box, Rococo shouted, "what is this?"
Move everything to her house. How does the house live.
"This is a treadmill. You often indulge in drawing design sketches, lack of exercise, and occasionally give you exercise, running and other things to help your health."
"I'll buy it myself. Besides, I don't like sports. Move away."
"Well, throw all these things in the garbage. It doesn't work. "
Gu Chengyao turned to the staff.
Rococo thinks that this high-end treadmill also seems to cost more than 100000 yuan. Isn't it a pity to just throw it in the garbage? It's too outrageous.
"That Move in. "
Rococo thought about it. She didn't want it for nothing. Anyway, it was Gu Chengyao owed her compensation.
The staff moved things in.
Soon, several more men came in from the elevator, with blankets, quilts and other bedding in their hands, and several others with suitcases.
"What kind of trouble is it?"
Rococo looked at Gu Chengyao and was angry.
"You don't say that there are two quilts at home, in case I get a cold again and cause you trouble. I bought the quilts consciously, and some of my clothes are in the suitcase. Since it's natural to act realistically, after all, my father may often come here, and I always need some daily necessities and clothes."
"Gu Chengyao, do you really think this is your own home?"
Rococo crossed his waist to scold him.
"Don't forget that I'm working with you now. The most important thing now is to calm your parents' emotions and not let them have doubts!"
"Are you reasonable? I'll tell my parents now that we are divorced. We have nothing to do with each other. I can't let you do what you want. I'm pissed off. "
"You think carefully. I respect your decision." Gu Chengyao coughs gently. His cold is not completely cured. He looks pale.
He didn't come here these two days, but he was afraid that his cold would infect their mother and daughter. He only dared to come here when he was better.
Rococo turned around and thought it was really not good to be honest.
Mother can't afford any accidents when she is stimulated.