Chapter 410

Yixin quickly gets up, but Gong Hao pulls her.

"Mommy, don't worry, Mommy. Daddy won't run away with Uncle Lei again. Don't worry, he's not interested in men. "

Yixin jerked at the corner of her mouth.

"Son, you said your father was with Uncle Lei?"

"I guess, but let's go upstairs first."

Gong Hao said it very vaguely, and then asked Yixin to stay downstairs and go up and have a look by herself.

His little arms and legs run very fast.

Yixin looked at his vigorous appearance, and the whole person couldn't say how happy he was. Just thinking of Gong Hao's taste, her mood sank again.

Gong Hao came down soon.

He shook his head at Yixin and said, "Daddy is no longer in the house. He probably went out to pick up girls."

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about? It's time to clean up, isn't it? "

Gong Qing just came out of the kitchen. Hearing Gong Hao's words, he almost rolled up his sleeve and beat him up.

It's unforgivable to slander yourself in front of your wife.

Gong Hao made a face at him, and then ran quickly behind Yixin.

"Mommy, look, daddy is angry."

"Angry fart! You stinky boy just don't fight for three days and go to the room to uncover the tiles. Come here. "

Gong Qing said he was going to pull Gong Hao.

"I don't want it!"

Gong Hao dodged him and ran around the living room.

When Yixin saw them like this, she suddenly felt very warm.

But as soon as they ran, the room full of goose feathers was really unbearable.

"That palace Qing, don't run away, cough!"

Yixin's cough stops Gong Qing and Gong Hao.

"How did this happen?"

Gong Qing frowned.

Gong Hao pointed to Yixin and said, "Mommy and Ma Ma are tossing around. I saw it as soon as I entered the house."

For the son who made a small report, Yixin waved her fist at him.

Gong Hao held his mouth and looked like he was going to cry, which immediately hurt Yixin.

"Well, well, I did it. I'll clean it up now."

Yixin said she was going to stand up.

"I'll do it."

Gong Qing rolled up her sleeves, went to the utility room, took out a broom and began to tidy up.

Yixin looks at him like this. It's really difficult to connect him with the president.

It seems that he should have cooked in the kitchen with Raymond just now.

Yixin looks at Gong Qing with a happy smile on her mouth.

Gong Hao shook his head and said, "I went upstairs to do my homework. Continue to be sweet. I can't stand it. "

Then he shivered and ran upstairs.

Yixin was teased by her son. She was a little shy, but seeing Gong Qing's cheeky appearance, she learned to be indifferent.

After Gong Hao entered the room, he quickly closed the door and locked it.

He sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, put on a chat software and directly sent a video to each other.

The video was quickly connected.

The other party is a boy several years older than him.

Gentle but somewhat gloomy.

"Zhuo Yan, how's my sister?"

Gong Hao asked directly.

"Tangtang's treatment is almost over. Grandpa Gong said he would take her home in a few days."

Zhuo Yan answered.

Gong Hao frowned slightly.

"Grandpa is going home? Does he know these things in China? "

"I should know, but I didn't say anything."

"I see."

Gong Hao wants to hang up the video, but Zhuo Yan opens his mouth.

"Thank you from my parents."

Gong Haoleng.

He didn't mean to help Zhuoyan, but Tangtang cares about Zhuoyan so much. If he let Zhuoyan's parents have an accident, it's not good for Tangtang.

"I didn't do anything, just let them move."

"Thank you, too. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Tangtang. "

"Yes!"

Gong Hao and Zhuoya hung up the video.

His little face was tightly wrinkled.

Mommy often said that adults let them solve their problems, but he was really worried about mommy and Tangtang.

There was a loud noise downstairs. It should be about to eat.

Gong Hao quickly turned off the computer and went downstairs.

"Wow, so many delicious food must be made by Uncle Lei."

Gong Hao's saliva was about to come out.

Yixin and Gong Qing's body paused at the same time.

Xiao Lingling and Raymond didn't know about Gong Hao. As soon as they heard what Gong Hao said, they said happily, "why don't you sit and eat quickly? Your Uncle Lei's craft is not something that ordinary people can taste. "

Xiao Lingling was dragged by Raymond as soon as she finished.

Dull Xiao Lingling asked suspiciously, "Why are you dragging me?"

Raymond directly closed his eyes and felt that Xiao Lingling's IQ was more worrying after returning home.

Gong Qing looked at all this and said coldly: "Raymond has cooked for me for more than ten years. Am I an ordinary person?"

Xiao Lingling suddenly stopped.

fuck!

It's uncomfortable to guard the palace and talk less!

Her face changed immediately.

"How can Gong Shao be an ordinary person? Can ordinary people catch up with Xinxin in our house? Isn't it? "

Gong Qing's lips suddenly raised.

"That's true. Sit down and eat. "

Yixin is shameless to Gong Qing's thief, which can't be expressed in words.

She glared at Gong Qing and sat down at the dinner table.

Xiao Lingling and Raymond really like Gong Hao.

They kept bringing dishes to Gong Hao. Gong Hao didn't refuse to come. He even looked enjoying when eating.

Looking at her son like this, Yixin suddenly has a sour nose and almost cries.

Gong Hao is strong.

He doesn't want others to know that he doesn't have taste, even Xiao Lingling, who is as close as her mother.

Yixin only felt that she was overwhelmed and had no appetite at all. What she ate in her mouth tasted the same as Jue wax.

Xiao Lingling finds that Yixin is in a low mood and quickly takes her favorite dish.

"What's the matter? Moved by our old Lei? "

"Well!"

Yixin is strong and laughing, but Gong Qing holds her hand below.

His hand is so big that it can almost wrap her hand completely.

His hands were warm again, which made her want to cry, and many of her hearts were dispersed.

Gong Hao seemed to realize something. He looked up at Yixin, but he saw that the bottom of Yixin's eyes were red. He immediately smiled and said, "Mommy, you eat more. Uncle Lei did a good job."

For her son's sensible, Yixin could only endure her own heartache and nodded at him.

Gong Qing gave Yixin a bowl of soup and said, "eat more quickly. Everyone is worried about your body."

"I'm all right."

Yixin knew that Gong Qing was changing the topic, so she said something along the way.

When the nervous Xiao Lingling heard this sentence, she suddenly had a loud voice.

"What's all right? I think your face is waxy yellow, like an African refugee. You should eat more. "

For a moment, the wind on the table was completely towards Yixin.

Gong Hao took advantage of everyone's inattention, spit out the food in his mouth, then picked up the water cup and drank a mouthful of water.

Looking at the delicious food on this table, he suddenly lost his appetite.

Gong Qing saw the scene of Gong Hao, but her eyes were slightly restrained and didn't say anything.

I don't know how long I can suppress Gong Hao.

Except Xiao Lingling, everyone eats a meal with their own thoughts.

After dinner, Yixin is a little tired, but she still wants to talk with Xiao Lingling, but she is carried upstairs by Gong Qing.

"There will be plenty of time in the future. Now it's time for you to rest."

"I'm not tired yet."

"You've yawned several times and said you're not tired, Yixin, can you continue to cheat yourself?"

Gong Qing's face is not very good.

Yixin shrunk her neck and dared not say anything.

She was carried to bed by Gong Qing, and then when Gong Qing went to give her a hot bath, Yixin had already slept.

Gong Qing came out and saw her sleeping.

Sighed, painfully took off her clothes, wiped her body with a wet towel, and then lay down beside her.

At midnight, Yixin was awakened by Gong Qing's phone ring.

Gong Qing is rarely found in the middle of the night.

She rubbed her eyes that hadn't been opened, held Gong Qing and asked, "who?"

"I don't know. You keep sleeping and I'll go out to pick it up. Maybe there's something wrong with the company. There are a lot of people working overtime recently."

"Oh."

Yixin doesn't doubt him and releases Gong Qing.

The bed beside her shook for a moment. Gong Qing opened the quilt and went out. Yixin suddenly felt a little cold. She quickly pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and then fell asleep.

Gong Qing took her cell phone to the study and answered.

"Mosheng, you'd better have something fucking big, or you'll wake up my wife at this time, and I won't finish with you."

Gong Qing's voice was as cold as ice.

But Mosheng didn't laugh or even quarrel with him as usual. After hearing Gong Qing's voice, he paused, and then whispered, "Gong Qing, song Yisheng has an accident."

Gong Qing was blank for a moment, then frowned and asked, "what did you say?"

"Something happened to song Yisheng. I didn't know either. It is said that the military headquarters sent a special action team to attack song Yisheng's base camp last night. All the people of the organization were either killed on the spot or arrested. "

Gong Qing's heart suddenly hurt.

His eyes were red, and then there was a drop of tears in the corner of his eyes. He didn't let it fall for a long time.

"Where's song Yisheng?"

"Was shot dead on the spot. It's said that it's terrible to count guns. "

Silent Sheng's voice was very low, but it seemed as if a low breath was pressing on Gong Qing's head.

He could still remember the scene before Song Yisheng left.

He waved to him so smartly. He said he knew it well. He said he was not used to parting.

But why did he leave the parting to himself?

Gong Qing's hand tightly held the mobile phone and wanted to crush it.

Tears, finally fall, and then a drop, two drops

His only relative in the world is gone.

Gong Qing covered his chest, depressed and uncomfortable.

He and song Yisheng fought all their lives, and only when they came did they know that they were close brothers.

He didn't like the way song Yisheng looked at Yixin, but he never thought he would die, and he died so suddenly and so quickly.

Gong Qing suddenly felt that she could not stand stably. Her whole body leaned against the balcony, and her hands trembled slightly.

"Gong Shao, are you still there?"

"Yes!"

Gong Qing endured her grief and whispered back.

"Is there anyone to help with his body?"

"My people have collected the body. When do you think you'll come over?"

Mosheng knows that Gong Qing should not go to Cambodia now, but he knows the relationship between Gong Qing and song Yisheng and has to report it.

"I'll make a plane tomorrow morning. Don't tell Yixin about it! Don't miss a word. "