C272 She was worried about him

"Yes." Gong Sheng replied.

"Really, my mom is an example. You don't know how my mom and I got here. At that time, when An Qiao brought An Zhiwei and his mother home, he was showing off his might. My mother and I were directly thrown out of the house. "

"Because there is no one else in my mother's house, and Qin Shuyun is a woman from the Qin family. Do you know the Qin family in T city? Right, I forgot, it's Chairman Qin's home. Anyang's mother is Chairman Qin's aunt, right? "

Gong Sheng only listened and did not reply.

"You don't know how bad they scolded me and my mom at that time, saying that I'm a child of my mom and other men, that my mom doesn't live well, and also that my mom slept with who knows how many men. Wuu …" You don't know how bad they are. "

Although it was a long time ago, it was still very sad to think about it.

His mother at that time was really, really pitiful.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Are you trying to comfort me or am I trying to comfort you?" A large portion of the grief and sorrow in Gong Sheng's heart had disappeared. He carefully wiped away her tears and tried to comfort her.

"I, I didn't cry." An Xin stubbornly said, but the redness and swelling of her eyes couldn't fool people.

"En, I didn't cry. I was wrong." Gong Sheng held her tightly, feeling that hugging her for the rest of his life was a very happy thing. He wiped away the sadness in his heart, and then said something so soft that only he could hear it himself, "Wife, are you going to comfort me, or am I going to comfort you?"

"Damn." An Xin forced a bitter smile as she didn't hear his last sentence.

"Wife, the novel we just read usually says that I really like being disgusted. Do you already like me that much?" He raised his head slightly and stared at her with his almond-shaped eyes.

Just a moment ago, that was what An Xin had just said. Upon hearing his words, she was stunned. Do you like it? I just don't hate him that much.

It was unknown when her hatred for the palace sage started to deteriorate.

Not only did she not hate this man, she would even be saddened by his grief one day.

As she thought of this, she suddenly looked at the eyes of the palace sage, staring at him in shock. Since when did she learn how to comfort this man?

"Wife, if you continue to look at me with such deep emotions, I'm afraid I might not be able to hold it in. Do you still have any strength left?" The warm lips of a palace saint.

An Xin finally came back to her senses. She quickly turned her head away and pushed him away. "I'm going to sleep. You think of a way to solve this yourself."

"Let's sleep together." He followed her movements, stood up, and carried her to the bedroom.

The morning of the next day was October 28th, the date of the Holy Mother's death.

Instead of waking An Xin up, he went to the cemetery by himself.

When Ann was relieved, the servants had also decreased in number by more than half. Judging from what they said, Gong Sheng had brought them over to celebrate the sixty years of the old CEO's wife's birthday.

However, Butler Ding had just said yesterday that the old CEO was going to take care of it for Madam.

An Xin was worried about him. Without even eating breakfast, she rushed out the door and got in the car before calling Manager Ding to ask where they were.

After he finished his phone call, An Xin calmed down and found that something was wrong. Her mood wasn't right.

Why did she want to go? Was she worried that Gong Sheng would not be able to handle the old CEO, so she was in a hurry to go with him? No, that's not right. An Xin shook her head vigorously, she only did it because Gong Sheng was in the same situation as her, but because he was also a pitiful person like her.