Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 225 Straighten Your Tongue Before You Speak
However, her silence angered Gong Chenyan, who easily picked her up and threw her directly on the bed.

Unprepared, An Luo didn't even have time to get up, so he was pushed back.

"Don't... Gong Chenyan, let go..."

Her struggle made the man angrier: "You still want me to tie you up?"

Staring at him angrily for a long time, An Luo finally compromised, and made too much noise later to arouse her father's worry, which was not what she wanted.

As if seeing through her intentions, Gong Chenyan pursed her lips, and intentionally pecked hard on her neck.

The next day.

What is scare?When An Xiangyang was humming and going downstairs to have breakfast, the figure sitting on the dining table was so frightened that his feet slipped and he fell directly from the third step.

Zhang Ma was so frightened that she hurriedly asked, "My God, are you alright, young master?"

Feeling ashamed, he found that everyone was looking at him, including the one from the Gong family. An Xiangyang got up from the ground with a red face and ran over quickly.

"Gong, Gong Gong, good morning!"

"Straighten your tongue before speaking."

An Xiangyang almost slapped himself, the main reason is that the other party's surname is rather special, and he gets nervous easily...

He hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Gong, good morning, are you here to pick up Luo Luo, or was it last night?"

An Luo, who came out of the kitchen with breakfast, his face tightened when he heard this, and he interrupted hastily: "Brother! You, sit down quickly, we are ready to serve dinner."

"Uh, oh!"

Although he didn't get the answer, he understood instantly when he saw his sister wearing a high-collared shirt on a hot day.

An Xiangyang smiled flatteringly: "It's an honor, Mr. Gong will come to my house for dinner, you are welcome, tell the kitchen what you like to eat, and let them prepare it."

"random."

"Haha, okay, okay, the palace must be full." After speaking, he looked at another figure: "Luoluo, why don't you hurry up and serve the palace president with porridge? I'm really ignorant."

She pursed her lips, enduring the soreness in her waist, and placed the bowl of porridge in front of the stern man.

He was crazy last night, torturing her until four o'clock in the morning before giving up, and he woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, she almost died of sleepiness.

Couldn't help but yawned, she hurriedly covered it with her hands, but An Luo couldn't explain anything at all to the ambiguous gaze cast by her elder brother.

Pretending not to see, she sat down on the only vacant seat and obediently ate her breakfast.

Gong Chenyan didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak, the atmosphere at the table was eerily quiet.

Father An was seldom talkative and straightforward, he didn't know how to curry favor at all, after breakfast, he said politely: "Mr. Gong, I'll take a step first."

"Uncle, whatever you want."

An Hansheng was a little pleased with the words "uncle". He squeezed out a smile and nodded at the other party, then left his seat.

After his father left, An Xiangyang stood up with a smile: "President Gong, eat slowly, I'm leaving too."

The stern man responded indifferently: "Yes."

One or two left, and An Luo also put down his chopsticks, only to hear: "Eat more, you're thinner, and your hands don't feel good."

Although my father and elder brother went to the company, the servant is still there.

His face flushed, worried that he would say something embarrassing, so An Luo hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

After finally waiting for the 'uncle' to eat and stand up, she was given an amnesty and finally no longer had to eat.

Gong Chenyan looked at her and said, "I'll take you to An's."

"Oh."

Although what the two of them should have done and shouldn't have happened in An's house last night, what he did to An's before did not mean that An Luo forgave him.

(End of this chapter)