Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Assistant Lin sent Betty home, and before leaving, he asked her what she wanted for lunch, and would help order the meal and send it to her.

"Is this what your boss ordered?" Betty asked curiously, thinking that Gong Beize took care of her really meticulously.

Assistant Lin smiled and said, "Master Gong didn't talk about it today, but these past few days, didn't I order Miss Betty's food in advance? Young Master Gong explained it to me before."

Oh, like this...

"You can order whatever you want, as long as it's not spicy."

"Ok."

Assistant Lin turned and left. When he was approaching the door, Betty suddenly called him again.

"Miss Betty, what else do you want?"

"Is there any entertainment for Gong Beize tonight?"

Assistant Lin recalled the boss's itinerary for today, and answered honestly: "No, it should be off work normally."

"Okay, thank you."

Assistant Lin left, and Betty was sitting alone in the living room. Thinking of the day and night with Gong Beize these days, and thinking of what Qian Yu had said to her before, she couldn't help feeling a little restless.

This guy, apart from his ugly words, is really good in other aspects.

Of course, in terms of family background...it is a fact that it is far from her family.

But if she doesn't go back, then she will be a penniless and weak woman. In this way, she is not worthy of a rich second-generation young master.

I don't know if I will be disgusted by him.

Betty didn't realize it—when you start thinking about another person, that's a sign of a heartbeat.

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evening.

Gong Beize came into the house with a packed dinner, and heard Betty greet her too enthusiastically and proactively: "Hi, you're off work!"

The man frowned, and looked back at the troublesome man in the wheelchair who greeted him with a smile, almost scaring away the dinner in his hand.

After changing his shoes, he turned around and walked towards the living room. When he passed by the girl, he looked at the girl meaningfully, "What's wrong with you today? Did you win the lottery or did you take stimulants?"

"Can you talk well?" The smile on Betty's face collapsed, and there was a feeling of a hot face against a cold butt.

The man ignored it, and lit up the packing bag in his hand: "I brought you dinner, eat it, I feel that you are hungry and your brain is a little abnormal."

Betty's wheelchair stopped on the spot, motionless, looking at Gong Beize eagerly.

"You are..." Gong Beize stopped taking off his coat, and glanced at her coldly, "If you have something to say, can you...be normal? It's scary."

Betty came back to her senses, and the wheelchair slowly returned to the living room.

Looking at the man, she said abruptly: "Today I lied to someone, saying that you are my boyfriend. I don't know if your assistant told you about this. I'm afraid you might misunderstand. Please explain."

If Betty didn't mention this, Gong Beizawa would have almost forgotten about it!

As soon as he said that, his face changed slightly, he put his coat on the sofa, turned around and looked at the girl: "You live with me, it's enough for people to gossip, and you still tell people that I'm your boyfriend—— You think you haven't caused me enough trouble, don't you?"

Betty was taken aback by his overly serious expression, opened her eyes dullly, and said after a moment of silence: "Do you really think... I've been causing you trouble all this time?"

"Why not?"

"..." The girl was suddenly speechless, as if she was ashamed.

Looking at her expression, Gong Beize realized that his words were a bit serious.

But at this time, I can't even say an apology.

He had no choice but to change his expression, say "you eat, I'm going upstairs", turned and left the living room.

"Hey, don't you want to eat?"

"Ate."

Looking at the back of the man going upstairs, the girl sighed dejectedly, and moved to the dining table to eat.

The mouth is chewing, and the brain is not idle.

She couldn't help but wonder if she was really too useless and would only cause trouble for him?

If so, it's really hard to make people like it.

Thinking that he was running errands for her every day, being a driver and a delivery person, she couldn't just enjoy it, at least she had to give something back—so Betty decided to do something for him to restore her image .

After dinner, Betty rarely took the initiative to clean up the mess on the table.

Look, she is a wealthy daughter of a chaebol, and now she can do housework.

How difficult!How sincere!

There was a coffee machine on the bar counter. She had seen Gong Beizawa operate it and thought it would be easy, so she studied hand-ground coffee.

It has to be said that the chaebol daughter's intelligence and hands-on ability are good, and she succeeded in her first attempt.

But because she was too complacent, when she finally poured out the coffee, she lost her grip on it, and the coffee burned her hand. She screamed "ah" in pain, and the bar was in a mess.

The loud noise spread upstairs. Gong Beize had just finished taking a shower and hadn't even put on his clothes yet. When he heard something was wrong downstairs, he hurried downstairs.

"What's the matter? What happened again?"

"I... I made coffee and it was scalding—" Betty stood behind the bar with one foot up, holding her own clothes in both hands, and the whole body was shaking. On the light-colored fabric in front of her, there was a piece of coffee stains, It was spectacular.

"..." Gong Beize had nothing to say, and hurried over in two or three steps, seeing the mess on the bar and the floor, he was angry and worried.

"What coffee do you drink at night? Aren't you afraid of insomnia?" He hurriedly picked up the coffee pot on the ground, helped the girl back a few steps, and dragged the wheelchair for her to sit back in.

"I, I... rushed for you." Betty sat down, holding the hem of her clothes, and said embarrassedly.

The coffee was still dripping on the fabric, and she looked funny and embarrassed.

"Made it for me?" Gong Beize hastily pulled out a tissue and spread it on the bar, and turned to look at her after hearing this, "Why did you make me coffee at night? Do you want me to lose sleep all night?"

"I...I was thinking that you...have been very kind to me recently, so I thought, what can I do for you..." Betty hesitated, but she still told the truth.

Gong Beize was taken aback for another moment, and looked back at her.

The eyes of the two met, and some factors in the air had obviously undergone a chemical reaction.

But it was only for a moment before he sneered coldly: "It's true that the sun has come out from the west, and you actually know how to repay your kindness."

"Of course! I don't just make trouble." Betty defended herself confidently.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Gong Beize smiled meaningfully, "Really? Then what is this mess in front of me?"

Such a lot of troubles are freshly baked by her, and they are still steaming!

Betty: "..."

There was silence between the two of them, and when Gong Beize saw that she was speechless and felt guilty for doing something wrong, he immediately reflected - did he go too far?

As usual, no words of apology could be said.

So while turning back to tidy up, he asked lightly, "Are you burnt?"

"Fortunately... I hid quickly and splashed it on my clothes."

"What about the feet?"

"Foot what?"

"Did you hurt your foot?"

"Oh, no, no—"

"You haven't recovered yet, just sit and lie down obediently, don't think about it all day long."

Betty listened to his lecture, her eyes fixed on his back.

He had just gotten out of the shower and had obviously not had time to get dressed, except for a racerback.

When he was working, the muscle lines on his back and arms fluctuated with his movements, which was very masculine.

Betty didn't know if she had been single for too long, and if she felt a little empty in her heart. At this moment, she really felt that the man in front of her seemed quite suitable.

More importantly, if she can really win this guy, she can live here in a legitimate way, and she won't have to worry about being kicked out by him anymore.

Thinking of this, Betty suddenly blushed and her heart beat, her eyes blinked back to her senses, and she asked abruptly, "Miya Beizawa, are you single now?"

The back of the man who was busy froze, and the next second he turned around, staring at the foreign girl in the wheelchair with a surprised expression: "What do you mean?"

Betty smiled to hide her embarrassment and nervousness, "Do you know that the best way to forget a relationship is to start a new relationship! If people are always immersed in the past, they will never be able to face a new life Yes, so..."

She looked up at the man in front of her, with a slight smile in her ice-blue charming eyes: "How about... let me be your girlfriend, you see I am young and beautiful, with a good figure and a first-class family background, although I am a little poor now , but I won’t be poor all the time—with me as your girlfriend, you’ll make a lot of money!”

Gong Beize: "..."

He probably felt that he was hallucinating, staring at the girl with a silly smile and expectant eyes, for a while, there was no response.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, talk!" Seeing him petrified, Betty raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes, "How is it?"

Gong Beize came back to his senses, threw the rag in his hand back to the bar, and looked at the girl slowly: "Are you out of your mind? Didn't you run away from home because you escaped marriage? Now you want to be my girlfriend? "

"The person my family wants me to marry is bald, so ugly! I won't marry!"

"A bad old man?"

"It's not too old, but it's bald."

Gong Beize thought of the prince of a certain European royal family, who was also young, with a few sparse hairs on his head, and suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter.

It seems that the top rich are not rich and omnipotent!

"I don't think you really want to be my girlfriend. You just want to hang on and find a legitimate reason to eat Bawang's meal and live in Bawang's house."

Betty asked curiously: "What is the Eight Kings Meal? Is it delicious?"

Gong Beize suppressed a smile, and said meaningfully: "Of course it's delicious! You don't have to pay a penny yourself."

Betty didn't understand yet, so she immediately said: "Then I want to eat tomorrow, you can arrange it for me."

"..." Gong Beize felt that he was talking to a silly Baitian.

He was afraid that talking too much would lower his IQ.

"Okay, your clothes are dirty, go wash up and go to bed quickly. Have a good dream, I wish your dreams come true." Gongbei Zeyun said this calmly, turned around and continued to clean up the mess.

Betty moved the wheelchair to make it easier for him to squat down and clean the floor. At the same time, he lowered his head and said seriously: "I'm confessing to you, can you be more serious?"

Gong Beize raised his head and squatted there, "Are you serious?"

"Of course! Am I a casual person?"

"Hehe..." He smiled dryly, "Sometimes you are quite casual."

He didn't speak clearly, but Betty understood what he meant, and immediately blushed, embarrassed.

He must have said that on the day when she hurt her foot, she offered to ask him to help her take a bath, although it didn't happen, but later she fell in the bathroom, threw herself into Gong Beize's arms, and was completely watched by him.

Thinking of this, it wasn't just Betty who was ashamed.

In fact, Gong Beize's heart was not without waves.

In those few nights, every time he lay down to sleep and closed his eyes, that picture was in his mind.

He attributed it to being single for too long, and he was indeed a bit hungry physically.

But now that Betty confessed his love abruptly, that scene came back to his mind, and he had an inexplicable desire and expectation—what the hell is going on?

Now that this matter was mentioned, Betty was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "That day...that day we were in the bathroom like that, you should be responsible for me? You know that in our country, your behavior is not You can go to jail!"

Gong Beize was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This, this is simply a backlash!

"I'm giving you a chance to make amends now, don't...you don't know good from bad." Betty said this, she knew it was shameless, but she really couldn't help it.

It was the first time I took the initiative to confess my love to a man, but the other party's attitude was vague and he just didn't give me an accurate word, and he seemed disgusted.

Even a girl needs to save face!

I had no choice but to coerce and lure.

But Gong Beize didn't like this, he laughed angrily, stood up with his hands on his hips, and said clearly, "I don't know what's good and what's wrong, if you're capable, call the police and arrest me!"

"You—" Betty stared, she didn't expect this guy to be so unmannered!

"What about me? This is my virtue. It's not the first day you know each other. Hurry up, go far away, don't delay me to clean up the mess, what else do you do besides causing trouble all day long? When will you stop messing with me? Trouble, when can I move away and don't bother me again, it's really unlucky, I'll be your cow and horse all day long..."

He drove the girl away impatiently, grabbed the rag and bent over to wipe the floor, complaining incessantly.

Betty was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes were reddened, and for a moment, she almost shed tears.

Smelly man, it's too much!

The wheelchair turned around and left the bar.

Gong Beize raised his eyes quietly, seeing that she really left, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but in his heart, he felt a little apologetic.

Crouching there, he fell silent.

Thinking of the girl's words, he frowned, and couldn't figure out why things were going like this?

Although Feng Moyan had matched up more than once, he really didn't dare to think so.

For one thing, the disparity in family circumstances is too great.

Secondly, he can't afford to take care of this eldest lady's temper.

Three, he has no plans to get married in the past few years.

If you don't plan to get married, but go to date someone else, isn't that just playing hooligans?

He can't do such an asshole!

Hey, I hope this silly girl is just a whim, and she will forget about it when she wakes up tomorrow.