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

This fart is not only loud, but also very smelly!

An understanding girl like Lin Jiayi couldn't help but want to cover her nose...

She tried her best to maintain her upbringing: "Well... I really won't bother you this time..."

After the words fell, Gong Zihua released two more in succession.

Lin Jiayi smiled and left the room, suppressing the desire to run away from the door, and slowly closed the door...

Whoops, almost suffocated.

My brother has such a strange taste... like a girl like this?

Dong Gongzi's expression was sombre, and he went to the door and locked it upside down to make sure everything was safe.

Gong Zihua tore off the quilt, and was almost smoked to death without being wrapped in it.

"Mom..." He ran to the window with all his strength and opened it to breathe.

Donggong Ziche: "..."

Gong Zihua took two breaths: "I'm still smart? I know how to blow her away with my fart!"

He was very proud, with "Praise me, praise me" written all over his face...

Dong Gongzi glanced at him helplessly: "Ah Che, put on your clothes, don't stand naked by the window to blow the cold wind."

"I'm cool!" Just now he was suffocated and stinky to death!

Dong Gongzi frowned: "Do you want the servants passing by to see you?"

Gong Zihua didn't want to close the window now, he ate the same thing for dinner, why did he fart?

Staring at the pastry on the table: "Is this from her?"

Donggong Ziche picked up the clothes and walked over, and put them on him.

Gong Zihua picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to eat, wondering what flavor Dong Gongziche likes to eat?

Lin Jiayi actually knew Donggong Ziche's favorite food, but he didn't.envy!Thick upset!

Donggong Ziche took his arm and stuffed it into the sleeve.

Gong Zihua picked up a piece and ate it: "It tastes good, but there is nothing special about it. How did she know that you like this, and you didn't tell me?"

Among them, Gong Zihua usually likes to eat, but Dong Gongziche definitely doesn't like to eat.

Gong Zihua hates it, throw it to Dong Gongziche, he will love it...

To put it bluntly, he is a mobile trash can.

Donggong Ziche just suppressed his preferences for many years and gave him all the good ones.So, how could it be possible for Gong Zihua to know?

His buttons are tied one by one: "Go back early when you are full."

Gong Zihua choked a little, still stuffing it into her mouth...

"Don't hold back if you can't eat it," Dong Gongzi frowned, "Don't you not like pastries?"

When I was young, I ate too much dry food.Similar to biscuits, cakes, buns, etc., he is tired of eating, so he doesn't like to eat them.

Gong Zihua hammered his chest: "I don't like you eating things made by women."

Dong Gongzi's pupils shrank, and his heart warmed up.

"Whatever you like to eat in the future, tell me everything, and I will do it too."

Dong Gongzi raised his eyebrows, "What will you do..."

"Uh..." Gong Zihua choked heavily, thinking deeply, "Boil cabbage, boil radish, boil winter melon, boil..."

Dong Gongziche stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms tightly, and patted his back lightly like comforting a child: "I see."

Gong Zihua's body froze, and she felt uncomfortable for some reason:

"Although I don't know anything, I will learn in the future."

"..."

"Although I'm terrible, as long as you don't dislike me."

Dong Gongzi's eyes were full of water, and she smiled softly, "Ache... These are the most beautiful love words in the world I have ever heard."

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