Gong Nan God's little rabbit

The cold wind is bitter, everything is silent, and the huge full moon hangs in the dark blue night sky, cold and lonely.

In the quiet villa, only the study room is still lit, and the soft light is reflected through the pure-color curtains.

Gong Qi put down the pen, closed the document in front of him, leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a hint of fatigue showing between his cold brows.

He waited for a few minutes before he opened his eyes and took the phone on the table, flipped to the message in the address book a few hours ago, rubbed the screen twice with his right thumb hesitantly, and finally only in that long Below the string of text, there is a reply: ah.

Fang You was already drowsy while clutching the phone, but suddenly there was a vibrating tingling in his palm, his heart throbbed with fright, and he quickly raised the phone screen to his eyes!

Seeing the lonely modal particle on the screen, his first reaction was not to jump up from the bed or scream, but to check back and forth between the word "um" and the contact person countless times, and then Reluctantly wrapped in the quilt, he rolled on the bed, and then... rolled back.

Mr. Gong really answered him!He said um... ah ah ah!

Fang You rolled the quilt into a ball and covered his chest, as if a little wild deer was having fun in his heart.He thought that Mr. Gong would ignore him, and even began to worry in his heart whether he was too presumptuous and abrupt, leaving a bad impression on others?Unexpectedly, Mr. Gong replied to himself!He also agreed!

He also agreed~ Fang You covered his hot cheeks and smiled like a fool. He couldn't help but think, Mr. Gong is really gentle, how can he be so nice?hey-hey……

Fang You just rolled back and forth on the bed with a silly smile on his face, from left to right, and back from right again, the heat in the quilt was gone by him, if it wasn’t for the air conditioner in the room, he would With this madness, he must catch a cold tomorrow.

After a while, his rationality gradually came back, and he remembered that he hadn't replied to Mr. Gong's message yet.The moment he remembered it, he began to struggle again. What should he answer at this time to look elegant and connotative?It's best to make Mr. Gong feel that I am a very stylish person, stylish...

Until he found the mobile phone that he threw in a corner under his excitement, and saw the time displayed on it, all the entanglements and worries were instantly thrown away.

02:04 in the morning!My God, it's so late? !

Fang You was taken aback and quickly went to check the time when Gong Qi replied to his message. It seemed that he was in a bad mood... 01:45!

It's so late, Mr. Gong hasn't slept yet, is he busy with work?Does he work so late every day?How to do this, the body will not be able to bear it.Fang You didn't notice at all that he and Gong Yan had only met twice, and there was something wrong with meddling in other people's living habits. His fingers seemed to re-edit a text message on his own consciousness and sent back: Mr. Gong, you have been working all the time until now?Staying up late hurts your body, so don't go to bed so late.Isn't making money just for a better life?If you don't have a healthy body, how can you enjoy the additional benefits brought by money, right...

Gong Yan just came out of the shower, saw the phone vibrate twice on the bedside table, and guessed that Fang You hadn't slept and was waiting for his reply.He bent down to pick it up and took a look, and sure enough, the sender displayed was Fang You.

The content on the home page can only see the part before staying up late and hurting the body. Gong Yan can probably guess what he said later, but he still slides his finger to open the screen and reads the message word by word from beginning to end. .

"Fool..." Gong Yan murmured expressionlessly, a faint smile flashed across his cold black eyes.Through the screen, he could imagine the child's delicate frowning and worried face.

Gong Yan also found it incredible that he had only seen Fang You a few times, but he could easily describe Fang You's eyebrows, eye contours, and demeanor in his mind, but his contact before the operation seemed vague.

He heard idiots say that after the operation, the child suffered from amnesia of unknown reasons, and forgot the people and things before, but now it seems that he is more like the person who lost the memory.

Gong Yan entered a line of words in the typing box, thought about it and thought it was inappropriate, then deleted it, and then edited it again... After repeating it several times, he replied a full seven words: Heart is not good, go to bed early.

Well, Gong Yan nodded slightly in satisfaction, so that he could express his meaning clearly without seeming too concerned, which is very good.

And Fang You, who received two consecutive text messages from his sweetheart within an hour, has completely turned into a runaway mad rabbit!

He bit the corner of the pillow in his arms as if he was agitated, and pulled it with all his strength, but he still couldn't hold back the excited and uncontrollable whimper from his throat.A small face was flushed with suffocation, and she was so happy that she almost floated to the ceiling!What to do, he wants to go to Yamuju to wait for Mr. Gong now, ouch!

Thus, the next few hours became like years under Fang You's nervous, excited and anxious waiting.The child who has never stayed up all night has been rolling on the bed until after five o'clock in the morning before becoming a little sleepy. He was woken up by the alarm clock he set not long after falling asleep in a daze.

At this time, Qin Yi was already washing rice downstairs and was about to make breakfast, but he felt a chill down his spine for no reason. When he turned around, he happened to see the young master standing by the kitchen door with a mournful face. His pitiful look made his heart ache.

Qin Yi quickly dried his wet hands on the pink apron around his waist, strode up to him and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, young master? Why do you look so bad?"

After hearing his words, Fang You's expression became even more resentful, "Brother Qin Yi, you also think I have a bad complexion, don't you? Woohoo, this is terrible."

Qin Yi patted him on the back comfortingly, bent down to look at him, and tentatively said, "Master didn't sleep well last night? Mr. Gong didn't reply to your message?"

Fang You shook his head in distress, his small mouth pouted enough to hold a bottle of oil.

Mr. Gong agreed, but the young master was too excited and didn't sleep well. "

"Hmm." Fang You was about to cry, with such obvious dark circles and bloodshot eyes, if Mr. Gong saw it, he would definitely feel that he was slovenly and unkempt.

"It's okay, young master." Qin Yi naturally understood his thoughts, and said softly with a smile, "You go out and wait for me first, I'll cook the rice, and I'll teach you how to use the bottles and cans my wife sent over last time .”

Fang You looked at him suspiciously, but his eyes lit up a little, "Is it useful?"

"It definitely has a miraculous effect." Qin Yi said with a smile.

Fang You nodded happily, "Well, then I'll wait for you in my room."

Qin Yi heard his thumping footsteps upstairs, and his heart sank. The young master's room... even the toilet was pink. Every time he went in and out, he couldn't help but doubt his gender.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the radiant young master Fang came out of his private car. He was wearing a gray-black woolen coat lined with a high-necked black woolen sweater, and his slim black casual pants wrapped his slender legs and buttocks. A pair of delicate tan calfskin boots, just above the ankles.A low-key and exquisite dress, coupled with his soft black mid-length hair and gentle and delicate facial features, is like a clear and elegant landscape painting, just looking at it from a distance can make people feel at ease.