Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The turmoil in Gong Zihua's eyes gradually became gloomy, and then a sneer overflowed from her thin lips.What is he looking forward to?

He drove Hughes away with his own hands, and he obviously didn't want to see that pestering guy!

"You are sick, did you get caught in the rain last night?" Lin Jiayi said softly, "Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

The food reached his mouth. He is a big eater and likes to eat all the time.

But if you swallow it in one bite, you won't know the taste.

Gong Zihua frowned: "Who made it so unpalatable? Fire it!"

Lin Jiayi smiled and said, "Then I'll make it for you?"

I don't know when Gong Zihua's mouth was raised?

Is it Hughes that bastard? !

"You have a good rest and don't walk around."

"What time is it now!" He looked out the window at the dark sky, and his whole body began to panic.

Obviously set the alarm clock, intending to wake up after only a few hours of sleep!

Should I have slept all day?

"It's more than 8 o'clock in the evening."

Fortunately, there is still time...

"Mr. Gong, what's the matter with you? Did the wedding put you under a lot of pressure?" Lin Jiayi still looked at him with gentle eyes.

Every time Gong Zihua looked at her face that looked like Dong Gong Ziche, she couldn't say a single serious word.

If he can't have Hughes in this life, at least there will be a woman who looks like Donggong Ziche...

Anyway, he will become a normal man and have a child!

"Are you regretting it?" Lin Jiayi's eyes began to glisten with tears, and Gong Zihua's anxiety grew day by day, and she could see it in her eyes.

Gong Zihua said sadly: "Don't worry about nothing!"

"That's good... I'll make something delicious for you." Lin Jiayi got up.

The child is a few months old, and if he wears tight clothes, he can see his stomach is slightly swollen.

So the wedding must be held immediately. When the child is older, the wedding dress will not look good...

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At night, the entire villa was dark, and it looked the same as before.

Gong Zihua was sitting in the hall, holding a handheld computer, always staring at the situation outside the door control...

He had already arranged for people to hide under the door, and when the time came, he would grab the little robot.

It was obvious that Dong Gongzi was in control, so he came to see him every night.

Gong Zihua waited with bated breath, every minute and every second was cruel punishment.

He never knew that waiting was such an exhausting thing.

If there was any trouble, his heart would be lifted tightly, as if being strangled by a barbed wire.

At 2 o'clock, he couldn't breathe.

At 2:10, he stared at the screen without taking his eyes off for a moment...

At 2:20, he became irritable, anxious, and kept checking the time.

At 2:[-], he could almost sense that Hughes would not come tonight——

Maybe from now on, he will never come again.

At 3 o'clock, Gong Zihua was sweating all over his body. He had sat on the sofa without moving, but he seemed to have just finished an 800-meter track and field event, and he had no strength in his body.

This night, he felt a burning pain.

A person who has always had no heart and lungs suddenly pressed a throbbing heart into his empty chest.

Knowing that Hughes will not come...

Unable to give up, he tensed his body and waited motionless.

The sky brightened up little by little, as if dispelling the last possibility of Hughes.

He wanted to cover the sky with a sack, so that the whole world would only be night!