Chapter 848

Chapter 848: My childhood sweetheart

"Don't eat."

Gong Yao replied bluntly that he has never liked sweets.

"It's delicious!" Lan Xiaoqi forced the candy into his hand, then sat beside him with the doll in her arms, and swayed on the swing chair with him.

The sun shone on the two small faces, full of vigor.

Gong Yao sat beside her, turning around with a lollipop in his hand, and didn't have anything to eat. There was a noisy sound outside, and he raised his eyes to take a look.

Lan Xiaoqi suddenly twisted her body vigorously, and the swing chair suspended in the air began to shake. Gong Yao looked at her, and Lan Xiaoqi smiled very happily.

"..."

Gong Yao didn't speak.

"Why don't you eat the lollipop? It's really delicious. Lychee is my favorite flavor." Lan Xiaoqi said, expecting him to eat the lollipop.

he does not like.

But Lan Xiaoqi saved him and saved his father. Gong Yao sat there, staring down at the lollipop in his hand and said, "My sister likes candy, she is usually not allowed to eat it, so bring this to her."

Hearing this, Lan Xiaoqi said enviously, "It's nice to be your sister, and I'll be your sister too, okay?"

Seeing Gong Yao treat Gong Kui like that before, she was extremely envious.

"You are older than me."

Gong Yao said, how could she be his sister.

"Then I'll be your older sister." Lan Xiaoqi said immediately, giggling, tilting her head to think about it, and felt that being an older sister was not good, so she hugged the doll and thought, "I don't want to be your older sister, I'll be your bride son."

she said briskly.

"..."

Gong Yao's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and she silently looked at her.

don't want.

He refuses.

"Do you know what a bride is?" Lan Xiaoqi thought that Gong Yao didn't understand, and explained to him excitedly, "It's the child's father and mother. I will be the mother, and you will be the father, okay?"

"not good."

Gong Yao answered bluntly, her voice was so cold that it didn't sound like a child should have.

Hearing this, Lan Xiaoqi burst into tears, "Why? Am I not good-looking?"

"Our family backgrounds do not match. If the Gong family marries ordinary wives for several generations, it will not be good for the development of the Gong family." Gong Yao said.

This is what some of his teachers would teach. Although it is not so straightforward, he understands it.

Ke Lan Xiaoqi couldn't understand, she looked at him stupidly, like looking at an alien, "What are you talking about?"

What is ordinary? Is he despising her?

"It's not possible anyway."

Gong Yao said coldly.

Lan Xiaoqi lowered her eyes in disappointment. After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at him, "But Auntie also said to take me home. She will be my mother. Do you really not want to marry me?"

"She said so?"

Gong Yao was a little surprised.

"Yes, she asked me to go home with you." Lan Xiaoqi nodded vigorously, Gong Yao sat on the swing chair, clenched the lollipop with her little hand, and then compromised, "Okay, you will be my bride .”

Whoever is the bride is the same.

"Really?" Lan Xiaoqi immediately swept away her disappointment, and looked at him overjoyed, "Don't worry, I will be the best mother, and you are the most handsome father!"

The least childish words of the city, as if they have grown up.

"..." Gong Yao sat there without speaking, Lan Xiaoqi was so excited that she pulled him with a small hand, "Let's play house, let me cook for you, okay?"

"..."

Gong Yao stared at her, frowned, and was dragged down reluctantly by her, Lan Xiaoqi stuffed the doll into Gong Yao's arms, and then began picking flowers, pretending to be ready to eat, "Holy, do you want to help me?" Cook together?"

"This flower cannot be eaten."

"Pretend." Lan Xiaoqi said.

"..." Gong Yao grabbed her doll and said, "I'll hold the doll for you."

"Okay, that's our baby, Daddy is holding the baby!"

Lan Xiaoqi readily agreed, her mind was wide open.

"..."

Gong Yao refused to speak.

Lan Xiaoqi kept talking like playing house, picked various flowers and asked Gong Yao to pretend to eat, and then went to feed the doll, her hands were dirty, Gong Yao didn't like it very much, she hated it.

But she was a lifesaver, Mom said so.

It wasn't Lan Xiaoqi, they couldn't get out.

"Little Qi."

A soft voice came, and the two children turned their heads to look over, and saw Shi Xiaonian standing not far away looking at them, beckoning to Lan Xiaoqi, "Xiaoqi, come here."

"Okay, here I come."

Lan Xiaoqi put the flower in her hand aside, then ran towards Shi Xiaonian, Shi Xiaonian looked at this innocent child with a bitter smile, reached out and touched her head, "Do you want to see Dad? "

"think!"

Lan Xiaoqi nodded vigorously.

"Then auntie will take you to see Dad, okay? He's back from a business trip and feels a little uncomfortable."

Shi Xiaonian asked.

Hearing this, Lan Xiaoqi blinked, the smile on her face froze, and she quickly said, "Auntie, can I have another word with brother Holy?"

"OK."

Shi Xiaonian naturally agreed, but it's rare that Gong Yao's personality can make friends with Lan Xiaoqi.

Lan Xiaoqi turned back and ran in front of Gong Yao, stretched out her hand to caress the doll in his arms, and said, "Holy, this doll is for you, you are the father, take good care of our baby."

"..."

Gong Yao didn't like such words at all, and responded perfunctorily.

"You must take good care of the baby."

Lan Xiaoqi warned again worriedly.

"knew."

Gong Yao is expressionless and authentic.

"Then I'm going to see my father." Lan Xiaoqi shook her hand at him, turned to Shi Xiaonian, and followed her away.

Shi Xiaonian took Lan Xiaoqi's hand, this little hand was unusually cold, she looked down and said softly, "Xiaoqi, Auntie and Uncle are going to leave, I'll let someone pack your clothes, when the time comes Come home with us."

"What about dad?"

Lan Xiaoqi asked ignorantly.

Lan Ting, he couldn't stand the bumps anymore, he couldn't follow them away, it would only kill him sooner.

"Go see dad first."

Shi Xiaonian didn't answer, smiled forcedly, and took Lan Xiaoqi's cold little hand to the door of a room. The door was open, and Feng De's voice came from inside.

"As soon as our people went to investigate the bomb, those few people couldn't hold back. They wanted to detonate it in advance, and they all caught it, without missing anything."

"Understood." This was Gong Ou's voice, "Tie all those people in and hand them over to Lanting."

"Yes, master."

Feng De came out from the inside, looked at Shi Xiaonian, then looked down at Lan Xiaoqi's innocent face, he couldn't help sighing.

This child will have no father or mother.

Lan Xiaoqi blinked, Shi Xiaonian dragged her into the room, in the fresh and warmly decorated bedroom, Lan Ting lay dying on the bed, covered with a quilt, all the blood on her face had been washed away, only the paleness It can't be concealed no matter what, and the drip is still on.

"Mr. Gong, thank you."

Lan Ting spent his last energy to speak and apologized to Gong Ou.

Gong Ou should hate him to the bone, but now he is willing to hand over the murderer to his own disposal, which is extra tolerant and fulfills his dream of the past few years.

Gong Ou sat on a white chair in front of the window, leaned back, crossed his slender legs, crossed his fingers under his chin, stared at him coldly with a pair of black eyes, his voice was emotionless, "My woman is soft-hearted, besides, you are going to die..."

In the middle of speaking, Gong Ou noticed that Shi Xiaonian came in holding Lan Xiaoqi's hand, so he stopped talking, let go of his hand and stood up from the chair, pulled Shi Xiaonian and walked out.

"Xiaoqi, you stay here with Dad."

Shi Xiaonian let go of Lan Xiaoqi's hand, followed Gong Ou out, and the moment she closed the door, she saw Lan Xiaoqi walking towards Lanting, and asked with concern, "Father, are you feeling well?"

No matter how many times Lan Ting has beaten Lan Xiaoqi, Lan Xiaoqi still regards him as her dearest father and still wants to get closer.

The bodyguards of the Gong family are cleaning up the mess and preparing to leave Langhua Island.

Gong Ou reached out and pressed his chest, Shi Xiaonian looked at him worriedly, "How is it? Does the wound hurt? You need to rest well."

"Go back and rest." Gong Ou said, staring deeply at her with black eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed on her fair face, it was easy to see her thoughts clearly.

She is having a hard time.

Gong Ou stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "I'm leaving soon, there are still a few places I haven't taken you to, the Cross Flower Field and the Wanshui Statue in Langhua Island should be seen."

Shi Xiaonian looked at him, without hiding her thoughts, "Miyao, I'm not in the mood, let's just sit here for a while."

Her injury, his injury, the entanglement between the Lan family and Lancaster, she couldn't arouse the interest of going to play.

"Um."

Gong Ou responded, and hugged her and sat down on the sofa beside her. As soon as he sat down, Gong Ou frowned. His injuries were serious, and today he was completely struggling.

"I'll call foster father." Seeing this, Shi Xiaonian was about to stand up.

Gong Ou stretched out his hand and pulled her down, stared at her and said, "You are better than any medicine by my side!"

"..."

Shi Xiaonian had no choice but to sit down obediently, helped him to lean on the back of the sofa, let him rest for a while, Gong Ou was really tired, raised his head, closed his eyes slowly, and held her hand, Wrap it tightly.

She sits quietly.

After a long time, she heard Gong Ou say, "Shi Xiaonian, is the honeymoon against us? Why can't I take you to have a good time?"

He would rather not have Lancaster's economic secrets if it could be a quick change.

"Because we always inevitably step into other people's stories." Shi Xiaonian smiled wryly. Since the honeymoon, the stories of foster father, Luo Lie, and Lan Ting, every time they stepped into other people's stories. Stories, sharing all kinds of ups and downs.

"Then next time, let's go to an uninhabited place, just the two of us."

Gong Ou made a domineering decision.

"Heal your injury first."

Shi Xiaonian said, raised his hand, traced the deep outline of Gong Ou with his fingertips, his gaze was as gentle as water.