With a neither salty nor bland sound, Luo Wanqing sneered coldly, "Didn't you eat?"
The next second, the little girl stood up and walked barefoot to the hands of the two people.
The palms that were still bound by gauze were raised, and clearly visible five finger prints were instantly printed on Song Yayue's face.
"This is called a slap."
The corners of her eyes turned red, but Song Yayue didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Looking at the dissatisfied young lady in front of her, Luo Wanqing's face turned cold.
"Hit again!"
Arrogant and domineering, Song Yayue covered her right face and cried tremblingly.
Jiang Luo raised his hands for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore. The mother and daughter looked at each other, as if Luo Wanqing was the most evil character.
Taking in everything in front of him, Luo Wanqing yawned.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, revealing a hint of sleepiness.
"It's boring."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wanqing stood up.
"Mrs. Song, since you are so reluctant to part with your own precious daughter, then I, an outsider, will go upstairs."
"As for the Song family... just wish yourself well."
As soon as he said it, a clear sound of applause leaped into the sky.
Stopping at his feet, Luo Wanqing took advantage of the situation and looked around.
Song Yayue, who was wearing an expensive dress, had blood marks all over her face, and the tip of her nose showed a little scarlet.
The culprit seemed to have lost the love between mother and daughter at this moment, and was looking at her pitifully.
"Wanwan, is this okay? I'm not satisfied with beating you like this."
The once-unparalleled noble lady now had red eyes and looked like she had been bullied by her.
Looking at Jiang Luo like a pug with cold eyes, Luo Wanqing did not hide the contempt in his eyes.
"For the Song family and for money, you can do anything."
"Wanwan, please help us beg Mr. Gu for mercy, okay?"
The feelings that died yesterday were about to stir up, Luo Wanqing turned away, not wanting to look at Jiang Luo again.
She took the cup and headed straight for the stairs.
"I will consider it, but...I can't control Gu Lanchen."
Gu's recently acquired a group of young teams, and Gu Lanchen returns home at sunset every day.
I arrived home tired and tired, but my little guy didn't come to greet me.
Experience told Gu Lanchen that something must have happened during the day.
as expected.
Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw a thin girl sitting on the window sill blowing the cold wind.
His eyes slowly moved down until he stopped at the little bare foot.
Sighing helplessly, he walked over and hugged the person down.
"Where are the shoes."
"downstairs."
"You go upstairs barefoot?"
"Um."
Gu Lanchen was speechless for a moment.
There was really nothing he could do to deal with the person in front of him, so Gu Lanchen had no choice but to hold her little feet, feeling a cold feeling in his palms.
He took off his coat and lifted up his shirt with his big hands.
A cold feeling came from his abdomen, and Gu Lanchen took a breath of air.
Seeing the other party using his belly to warm her feet, Luo Wanqing was startled.
She shrank her head in guilt, "Is it cold?"
"Remember to wear socks next time so you don't get cold."
There was no light on in the room, only the faint moonlight came in.
After a moment, he said, "Why do you look unhappy? What happened?"
Luo Wanqing's face darkened, and she threw herself into Gu Lanchen's arms.
She knelt down on the bed, wrapped her hands tightly around the man, and said in a voice as low as a mosquito, "Second uncle, Jiang Luo is here today."
"Um."
"I asked her to beat Song Yayue."
“Expected.”
The furry little head was raised, and the ends of Luo Wanqing's eyes were a little red.
She hesitated to speak, so she lowered her voice and said, "She has been begging me."
"I just can't understand why she has such a soft spot for the Song family."
Perhaps realizing that his words were inappropriate, Luo Wanqing took a cautious look and asked, "What is it for?"
A hint of distress flashed in his eyes, and Gu Lanchen patted the back of the person's head with his big hand.
"You are young."
"So I don't understand..."
The person in her arms was fragrant and soft, and Gu Lanchen was so aroused.
He tried his best to suppress his urge to move and gently patted the person in front of him on the back.
"But instead of chatting with me yesterday, you have already let go of Jiang Luo?"
Holding Luo Wanqing's shoulders with his big hands, Gu Lanchen pulled some distance away.
Their eyes met, and he spoke slowly, "Didn't you tell me before that you shouldn't waste time on unnecessary people?"
"Jiang Luo, you will be just a stranger from now on."
Luo Wanqing hesitated to speak. He opened his mouth slightly but said nothing.
Seeing through the little girl's thoughts, Gu Lan frowned, "What's wrong?"
"Second uncle, can you... let the Song family go?"
Afraid that the man would misunderstand, Luo Wanqing added, "This is a farewell gift for me to break up with her. In the rest of my life, it will be none of her business."
"It's all up to you."
Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was too heavy, Gu Lanchen took Luo Wanqing's little hand and lifted him up.
"Okay, I'll put on your socks, and we'll go downstairs and talk about something happy while eating. If you're unhappy every time, you won't eat."
Sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, Luo Wanqing drooped her calves.
She swayed gently, her toes happy and flexible.
Luo Wanqing's head tilted as she let Gu Lanchen put on her socks.
"Has the company signed a big deal?"
"Yeah." After putting one on, Gu Lanchen went to touch the other, "But that's not what we want to talk about. What do you want for your birthday in a few days?"
Unexpectedly, a wave of warmth rushed to the left side of his chest, and Luo Wanqing even forgot about this day.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that she lacks everything.
"It will be all right."
After putting on her socks, Gu Lanchen picked her up and ran straight downstairs.
Luo Wanqing held his neck tightly with his small hands, and their faces were very close to each other.
She deliberately came closer and pretended to be sophisticated, "Let's see if the second uncle can reach my heart?"
"Is there any reward?"
"A hundred sweet kisses."
After the words fell, Gu Lanchen was very relieved.
The corners of his lips raised high, "Deal."
The next day.
After not going to the company for a few days, Luo Wanqing felt eyes coming from all directions as soon as he entered the door.
Wherever she and Gu Lanchen went, they were whispering.
When we got on the elevator, the people inside were even more eye-catching.
Gu Lanchen had something to do at the personnel level in advance, so she went straight to the office.
As soon as I sat down, a dazzling array of gifts came into my eyes.
Still without moving, her sixth sense told her to take out her phone.
In an instant, Luo Wanqing's little face was full of excitement.
The photo of her and Gu Lanchen at the lake that night was the top trending search topic!
In the photo, the two are cuddling tightly and acting very intimately.
The moonlight shines down, giving people a hazy and ambiguous feeling.
Such photos are definitely not taken casually, someone must have been following them for a long time.
#President Gu’s suspected love affair exposed#
# consortium heir is in love, his girlfriend is about to fall in love#
# wealthy family is like a play, it will leak if you are not careful#
The entry irritated his eyes, and Luo Wanqing called Gu Lanchen.
Men should be busy.
"Hey, isn't this our Mr. Gu's girlfriend?"
After not seeing each other for a few days, Lin Xiaoya's accent became even harsher.
Luo Wanqing looked up and saw the woman leaning against her desk with a sarcastic face.
"Team Leader Luo, as your friend, I want to remind you that you'd better think about how to behave in the company in advance. It's being spread across all departments now."
"You Luo Wanqing, you relied on your charming ways to get to the position, and you used your connections to join the project department!"