Jealousy is always a terrible thing.

Unfortunately, some people always have to learn a lesson before they can understand how terrible it is.

Out of the classroom, the kid is in good spirits. He walks in front with his pistol in his arms. His staggering appearance will make people think that he will fall down, but he walks more steadily than anyone else.

Chuluo area, he went to the canteen to eat, just heard some rumors on the road, that she was unmarried and had children, and was with a man when she was a minor.

Chu Luo a pick eyebrow, she is ten years old love, is puppy love, how?

But when she was with Gu Xicheng, she was already an adult, OK?

And what does her own business have to do with others? It's necessary for these people to tell us where the news comes from. Chuluo Yi knows very well, but he just doesn't want to pursue it.

Chuluo bought a meal and took the kid back. The kid hummed his little tune all the way. He had to think about when to meet Baba.

Chuluo slowly followed his son, listening to the comments from time to time, and went back to the family home.

Just after entering the family home, the kid ran over excitedly, "Ba Ba, Ba Ba Ba --"

Chu Luoyi's eyes fell on his eyes. At the door of the building unit, there was a garbage can, which was the rose she had taken down in the morning.

Chuluo blinked and looked at his excited son and the new rose that Gu Xicheng had brought to him this time.

Chu Luoyi

I didn't lose this. It's your son.

Gu Xicheng finished his training early and went to the florist's shop to buy lace. But he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was the red and yellow roses in the garbage can.

At that moment, Gu Xicheng really had the idea of throwing away his own rose, but he couldn't.

Chuluo consciously wanted to explain the rose. Gu Xicheng had already handed the new rose to her. "I don't know you don't like this. Next time I'll change it, you can tell me anything you like. I'll buy it."

"Huahua, Huahua, ghosts want Huahua..." The kid is held by Baba with one hand, and he still wants flowers with his little hand.

Gu Xicheng's voice is humble.

If one's mind is trampled, in fact, anyone will be angry.

But he knew more that it was his fault.

Chuluo looked down at the rose he handed over and looked at his humble appearance. He had no desire to explain anything. In his heart, was he such a person who would trample on the dignity of others?

God knows how happy she was when she received the roses, but he didn't know.

"It's better to send chrysanthemums next time, put them directly at my door and take a wreath or something by the way." Chulo said, snatching the roses, and then crossing him up the stairs.

Gu Xicheng

He is not angry, why is she still so angry?

As soon as trulow got home, he got angry and exploded. He put the rose on the shelf at the door, put down the key and went into the bedroom.

The sound of closing the door made Father and son look at each other.

Kid: you've got numb. You're done.

Gu Xicheng

What did he do?

Isn't it him to be angry in this situation?

The kid's mouth is curled. Ah, he doesn't care if it's not caused by him, poor ba ba www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!