Chapter 405

"No, no!"

The maid trembled with pain, and the blood of her hands flowed, but when she looked at Xiao Sisi's smiling face, the whole face turned white.

"Why don't you clean it up? After cleaning up, go up with me to find Shen Yuyao and have a good chat. "

Xiao Sisi gave her feet, and the maid's hands were numb.

But she still quickly cleaned up the residue and didn't dare to delay at all.

Xiao Sisi raised a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Don't let her touch Yixin, can she touch Shen Yuyao?

She doesn't believe that if something really happens to Shen Yuyao, Yixin can really be indifferent.

When Gong Qing walked out of the mansion, he was a little violent.

He glanced at the hidden people around him and said to the bodyguards around him, "let those people with evil intentions lie in bed for ten days and a half months. I don't want to see them near the old house."

"Yes!"

The bodyguard hurried forward.

When the men saw someone coming towards them, they raised their feet and left.

Gong Qing was not interested in their confrontation. He got on the car and quickly returned to the hospital.

The company's business has always been his computer remote control, and he also has his own profitable men. He doesn't care at all. Now the only thing I care about is Yixin's mood.

As soon as Gong Qing returned to the hospital, the Dean came over.

"Gong Shao, foreign experts have arrived."

Gong Qing's face became serious for a moment.

"Go to the conference room."

He went to the conference room with the president and discussed Yixin's condition and various data together with foreign experts.

All the data of Yixin are normal. The only defect is the residue of smoke in her lungs.

At the beginning, because Yixin had to have an abortion first, her body didn't allow her to have a second operation, so she kept delaying it.

Nowadays, experts attribute the problems of sleepiness, vomiting and loss of appetite to the relationship between smoke and dust.

They suggest that Gong Qing let Yixin have a second operation when Yixin is better.

Seeing that Yixin was ok, Gong Qing immediately let go and agreed with the hospital to have a second operation on Yixin in half a month.

After seeing off the expert, Gong Qing returns to the ward, but sees that Gong Hao doesn't know when he will come back. He is talking and laughing with Yixin.

It seems that this boy is now Yixin's pistachio.

"When did you come back? Go out and find your daughter-in-law? "

Gong Qing came to his son with a smile, but Gong Hao looked up at him with different eyes.

"No."

Gong Qing wants to continue to take a look at Gong Hao, but Gong Hao lowers his head, smiles and says to Yixin, "Mommy, can I tell you another joke?"

"Good!"

In fact, Yixin didn't listen to what Gong Hao said. Her thoughts were not very focused, but in order not to make Gong Hao feel that she didn't like him, she had to smile and promise.

Gong Hao tells another joke. Yixin still smiles, but Gong Qing is sensitive to the wrong atmosphere in the room.

Yixin is absent-minded, and Gong Hao seems to be forced to smile.

Gong Qing left the ward and came to the corridor.

He found Lu Yu and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter, young master? Go out and be bullied? "

Although he knew that such a chance was rare, Gong Qing still asked.

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "No. After the young master went out, he bought an ice cream, but threw it away halfway, and then his face didn't look very good. Then he went to buy hawthorn, pineapple and finally pepper. I don't know what happened to the young master. The more he ate, the more ugly he looked. Then he sat alone in a chair in the park and didn't say anything until now. "

Gong Hao loses his sense of taste. Gong Qing keeps it a secret for fear of being publicized by interested people.

No one knows about it except isin.

Now, hearing what Lu Yu said, Gong Qing suddenly understood. I'm afraid Gong Hao already knew that there was something wrong with his taste.

Originally, Gong Hao couldn't hide this matter for long, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Gong Qing sighed and waved to let Lu Yu leave.

Returning to the ward again, Yixin was sleepy.

Gong Hao also played with his mobile phone one by one. When he saw Gong Qing coming in, he just raised his head and said nothing. He continued to play the game with his head down.

"Yixin, I took Gong Hao out to buy two clothes."

Gong Qing suddenly spoke.

Yixin's eyes, which were about to fall asleep, were slightly lifted. Well, she was stunned here.

Gong Qing pulls up Gong Hao.

Gong Hao put his mobile phone in his pocket and followed Gong Qing out of the ward.

The two father and son came outside. Gong Hao looked at Gong Qing's back and said faintly, "Daddy, do you want to tell me that I have no taste when I eat?"

Although he was ready to talk to Gong Hao, Gong Qing still couldn't accept it when he asked him so frankly.

He wanted to comfort his son, but he didn't know how to speak.

Gong Hao shrugged and said, "it's all right. It's good. Even if mommy's cooking is terrible in the future, I can coax her by pretending to be delicious."

Gong Qing suddenly felt her eyes moist.

"Sorry, son."

Gong Qing's voice was not loud, but Gong Hao was stunned.

He didn't expect Gong Qing to apologize to himself.

Gong Qing was strict. He thought Gong Qing would say with a straight face, "don't you just have no taste? What is a big man afraid of? "

He was even ready to be scolded by Gong Qing.

But Gong Qing suddenly apologized to him.

Gong Hao pretended to be very strong, but he broke his work because of Gong Qing's sorry.

His eyes suddenly turned red and tears fell without warning.

Gong Hao quickly turned his back and wiped his face with the back of his hand, but there were more and more tears.

Gong Qing suddenly hugs Gong Hao.

The powerful arm tightly hugged Gong Hao and let him struggle, letting his tears drop on his arm.

He would rather Gong Hao cry and make a scene than talk and laugh now.

He didn't protect his son.

How could he be willing to blame Gong hao.

"Daddy promised you that he would cure you. If your taste doesn't return all day, Daddy won't eat salt all day. As I said, I will share weal and woe with you. "

Gong Hao suddenly cried. He turned and lay down in Gong Qing's arms. Warm tears wet Gong Qing's clothes.

"I know, you are very sad. In order not to make your Mommy sad, you have been holding back. Son, you don't need to endure in front of me in the future. You are still a child. Even a boy has the right to cry. Daddy, you can vent here at any time. "

Gong Qing touched Gong Hao's head and was about to suffocate.

"Daddy."

Gong Hao hugged Gong Qing tightly and couldn't help crying.

After a while, Gong Hao was quiet, but his little shoulder was still pumping, which made people look distressed.

"What do you want to play? Daddy is with you. "

Gong Qing wiped away his tears, and his voice was very gentle.

"Anything? Don't stay with Mommy? "

Gong Hao asked carefully.

Originally, Gong Qing wanted to give you half an hour, but when he saw his son's expectant eyes, he suddenly couldn't say it.

"Mommy needs to rest. Daddy is so boring. Let's go. We'll go somewhere. Why don't you go to the playground? "

Gong Qing thinks he has found a place in common with his son, but Gong Hao disdains to say: "cut, don't go there, it's all played by little children."

Gong Qing jerked at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

A baby boy?

He's sure he's not a kid?

However, for the sake of Gong Hao's bad mood, ha ha decided not to listen.

"Well, I'll accompany you wherever you say."

"Go to the game hall."

Gong Hao showed a yearning look.

Originally, Gong Qing wanted to refuse, but his heart was slightly soft to the pair of red eyes that had just cried.

"Let's go."

"Yeah!"

Gong Hao broke his tears into laughter.

Gong Qing took him to the nearby game hall.

The two father and son changed some game coins and began to play from the first machine.

They seem to have forgotten the time and place, like the two purest children, immersed in the game.

Laugh together, shout together, and scold loudly in order to break through the pass.

Gong Hao suddenly feels that the distance between Gong Qing and him is shrinking.

They passed all the way and quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Gong Hao happily took Gong Qing's arm and said with a smile, "Daddy, hurry up, move forward, oh, I'm dying, hurry up!"

Gong Qing operated with both hands under his command. His expression was very handsome.

Many girls began to take out their mobile phones to take photos, and then forward microblog and wechat.

For a time, Gong Qing and his son became hot search figures in Beicheng.

"Wow, Gong Shao is so handsome!"

"Look, look, Xiaogong is so cute, so loving!"

"All the people in the front row go away. I've booked Xiaogong less!"

"Gong Shao, let me die drunk in your charming smile."

After Yixin woke up, she habitually took out her mobile phone to brush her microblog, but she was almost blown up by the news of Gong Qing's father and son.

It seems that suddenly, the whole North City is talking about their father and son.

The same Danfeng eyes, the happiness of crazy together regardless of age, seem to render everyone around through the mobile phone.

Yixin smiled and quickly replied below.

"It's getting late. It's time to go home for dinner."

It was just a simple sentence, but it attracted the attention of countless netizens in an instant.

"Sleeping trough, who is this? Actually let our palace go home less for dinner? Is it the legendary Mrs. Gong? "

"Upstairs, are you gong Shao's wife?"

"Can I have a picture upstairs?"

"Gong Shao, please take it home for dinner."

For a moment, the mobile phone rang.

Those who pay attention, reply, and instantly brush the flow of Yixin.

Yixin's fan value soared upward.

Ethan was scared.

These fans are crazy.

She threw away her cell phone and patted her chest, saying it was dangerous.

Suddenly, there was a "Ding" of the mobile phone and a private message came.

Yixin picked it up and looked. The person named Gong Shao on her microblog said to her, "wife, go back right away."

In an instant, Yixin was not calm.

Is this Gong Qing?

He still has time to brush microblog?

As if she thought of something, Yixin quickly opened the comment and saw the person named Gong Shao reply to her: "Mrs. Gong, I'll take my son home right away."

This reply was like a drop of water dropping into an oil pan and exploding in an instant.