three thousand darlings

"Who is he?" Ling Qingqian asked coldly as she looked at the person on the sofa who was covering her tightly.

Yang Xi looked at Gu Chongchong helplessly, why is it another iceberg, he is very stressed, okay?

"Qianqian, he is my friend, Yang Xi." Ignoring his cold face, he introduced to Yang Xi, "He is Ling Qingqian."

"You are the son of President Ling." Yang Xi said in surprise, he was the exiled child.

Ling Qingqian hates people saying that, no matter what, she will get involved with that man.Throwing away the schoolbag, sitting across from him, arms crossed, coldly silent.

"President Ling?" Gu Chongchong asked curiously.

"Oh, he is a very remarkable person. He started from scratch and developed a small company of less than [-] square meters into the current Ling Group." Yang Xi admires such a person very much. He dares to fight and do it alone. There was a piece of sky.

"(⊙o⊙) Oh..." Gu Chongchong lacked interest, he had no interest in these things. "Qianqian, Yang Xi has nowhere to go, let him stay for a few days, okay?"

"How could Yang Guowen's younger brother have no place to live?" With his name, staying in a hotel at random is nothing at all, why should he be crowded into this small temple like him.

"Qianqian..." Gu Chongchong rushed over, and whispered to him, "Yang Xi has hemorrhoids, how can he stay in a hotel?" With such an embarrassing thing, how could a person who cares about face stay in a hotel secretly.

hemorrhoid?Ling Qingqian protected him, the light in her eyes flickered, heh, what kind of hemorrhoids, only the fool in her arms would not understand.However, his appearance yesterday and the hickey marks on his body are very suspicious, maybe he can know something. "follow me."

Gu Chongchong followed him into the next door. The layout here is exactly the same as that of their house. There are two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. There are not many people here, and it is very clean. It seems that someone cleans it every day.

"Qianqian, tell me the truth, are you planning to hide your beauty in a golden house?"

"You think too much." This is just the room where the man came to stay temporarily, and it has nothing to do with Jinwu Zangjiao.

"I want to live here."

"No." Ling Qingqian refused without thinking.

"Why?" Gu Chongchong asked dissatisfied, he wanted to sleep alone in the big bed.

"There is only one room where you can sleep here."

"What about the other one?" Pointing to the other master bedroom, she glared at him angrily.

"Whispering." Ling Qingqian turned and left impatiently, staggered by the singing voice behind her.

"Why do you love others behind my back..." Gu Chongchong sang plaintively.

Yang Xi stared at the flashing mobile phone, hesitating, and finally hung up the phone with a distorted face.

"There's a call, why don't you answer it?" Gu Chongchong said as soon as he entered the door.

"Mistyped."

"Oh." Gu Chongchong didn't care, "You live next door to us." He came here to move the quilt.

"Okay." People are under the eaves.

Gu Chongchong leaned over, and said mysteriously, "You must have been fucked."

"How is it possible. Who did you listen to?" Yang Xi raised his voice and retorted excitedly. Who the hell was chewing his tongue, trying to cover it up by saying, "I'm the one who exploded others, how could I be exploded by others." As a result, he touched the wound, clutched his waist, and gasped fiercely.

Gu Chongchong smiled knowingly, hummed a song, and moved the quilt.

Yang Xi was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone, how could he say such self-inflicted words.

Gu Yiming looked at the person in the photo with a doting look on his face, remembering Gu Chongchong's character of hiding when he encountered something he couldn't solve, his peaceful brows crease slightly.Put the photo on the table, stare blankly at the distance, let go of your thoughts, and let him drift away.

"Dad - answer the phone, Dad - answer the phone, answer the phone, you fucking answer the phone for me." This ringtone was recorded by Gu Chongchong for fun. His ringtone has not been changed for so many years. Gu Chongchong exclusive exclusive ringtones.

"Pet."

"Father, when are we going back?" Gu Chongchong's uneasy voice came.

"Next week is Sunday."

"Oh--"

What's wrong.Gu Yiming swallowed the words on his lips, "What are you doing now?"

"Help Qianqian make dumplings."

Gu Yiming said softly with a hint of sadness, "Dad, I haven't eaten dumplings made by pets yet."

"I'm in room 214 on the second floor of the XX community, come here quickly, Dad." Gu Chongchong blurted out, and then regretted it, what he was doing so well to lure wolves into the house, and what to do if the old account was turned over, Gu Yiming's narrow-mindedness is well understood , How could he not remember after eating so much thanks?

When Gu Yiming arrived, Gu Chongchong was fighting with Ling Qingqian, flour was scattered everywhere, and both of their faces were covered in flour.

"Father, you're here." Gu Chongchong threw himself on him as soon as he saw him.

Gu Yiming reached out to catch him, patted his head, and said to Ling Qingqian, "I've caused you trouble these few days."

"Then take him away quickly." Ling Qing turned dark and went into the bathroom, Gu Chongchong, you always have the ability to make people do childish things with you.

Gu Chongchong was upset, rushed into the bathroom, grabbed Ling Qingqian's clothes, and was about to cry, "Qianqian, you chase me away."

A vein popped out of Ling Qingqian's forehead, he gritted his teeth, and nodded his head, "Stop watching those stupid TV shows, I look like a crazy person." It's so ugly.

Gu Yiming pulled Gu Chongchong to his side, caressed his reddish forehead distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Chongchong puffed up his bun face to show off his cuteness, and sued "Qianqian is really violent."

Ling Qingqian couldn't take it anymore and went to the kitchen to look at the dumplings. As long as Gu Yiming was here to care for Chongchong, she would be extremely coquettish, and her low IQ would become even lower.

He twisted a towel, and wiped the flour on his face finely, joking, "It's really a little cat."

Gu Chongchong looked at the face close at hand, he knew that Gu Yiming had a good face, but he never seemed to have looked at him so seriously.There was a surge of pride in my heart, this person was his father.I reached out and touched his face, and there was still a white mark on it, which was still covered with flour.He smiled and said, "Presbyopia cat."

The handsome man in the mirror was holding the petite boy in his arms, both of their faces were covered with flour, and they looked indescribably harmonious when they stood together.

"time to eat."

"Okay." Gu Chongchong replied loudly, wiped his face, and ran out with Gu Yiming.Bringing a bowl of dumplings, "I'll send it to Yang Xi."

"I've prepared it for him, eat your own." Ling Qingqian took a bite of the dumpling and said slowly.

"What is it?" Gu Chongchong was curious, and stretched his neck to look into the kitchen.

"Porridge."

Gu Yiming took a dumpling and fed it to him. Gu Chongchong swallowed it with his mouth open, looking disappointed, muttering, "What's so good about porridge." Then he asked him, "When will Grandma Chen come back?" Ling Qingqian said Grandma recently went to the countryside to visit relatives.

"I don't know." At this time, grandma will stay almost until New Year's Day.

"Hey—then I can't say goodbye to her."

Ling Qingqian remained silent.

"Chong Chong is going to celebrate her 20th birthday, so please come too." Gu Yiming invited.

Um?Gu Chongchong turned to him abruptly, "Isn't that annoying ghost coming too?" After getting his affirmation, he complained, "Then I don't want to celebrate my birthday." Everyone will have people who don't like it, and the hate in his mouth Ghost, has a deep entanglement with him, the two dislike each other, and when they meet, they are full of fire like a bullfight, insisting on fighting to the death.It wasn't until Gu Chongchong went to serve in the army that it stopped.

"Pet, don't be willful."

Gu Chongchong took a bite of the dumpling, ground it into froth in his mouth, and swallowed it.Silent protest.