Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 62 Fight With Me?It's not over yet!
Otherwise, why would he hand him over to her directly?
Facing the spoiled little guy at home, An Luo felt that he was quite capable.

Gong Yan closed her eyes to adjust her emotions, then obediently sat on the dining chair and asked, "Do you really want me to eat?"

"Children don't have to be picky eaters to grow taller."

Hearing her words, the boy had a questioning expression on his face: "I didn't see how short my uncle is. Mommy said he was the most picky eater when he was young."

An Luo: "..."

She looked at the boy who had already picked up the chopsticks on the table, and it took her a long time to reply: "He, he may be more different."

Gong Yan didn't answer anymore, he picked up the onion with his chopsticks, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But it disappeared soon, so An Luo didn't notice.

After the boy ate the onion, his expression suddenly changed. He covered his throat in discomfort and shouted: "I, I..."

An Luo, who was serving him soup just now, was terrified, and hurried to him, only to see red rashes all over his body.

"God, what's going on?"

"I, I'm allergic to onions..."

Hearing the answer, An Luo's face turned pale, and he picked up the child and ran out without hesitation.

But she didn't know where the car keys at home were, so she had to call Gong Chenyan.

But the man over there was in a meeting and didn't pick it up.

In the end, An Luo ran for a long time with the child in his arms, and finally got a taxi when he reached the spacious road!
At this time, dense red rashes had already appeared on Gong Yan's body, which looked scary at first glance, and he kept crying itchy.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were allergic to onions, the hospital will be here soon, bear with it!"

The little guy wanted to scratch, but An Luo clasped her hand. She comforted softly: "Don't scratch, you won't be handsome if you leave a scar, and you won't itch when you go to the hospital, okay?"

After struggling several times without success, Gong Zeng stared at her angrily.

After half an hour—

"You must be careful in taking care of the child. This child has a sensitive constitution and is allergic to many things."

Facing the doctor's accusation, An Luo nodded humbly: "Sorry, I won't do it in the future."

The little guy lying on the bed smiled happily when he saw her being scolded.

Hmph, fight with me, it's not over yet!
After the doctor left, An Luo turned around and saw the boy smiling at her. She frowned and asked, "Does it still itch?"

The little guy turned his head arrogantly and ignored her.

Not long after, Gong Chenyan, who got the news, arrived, his handsome face was clouded, a little scary.

Seeing him, Gong Yan immediately stretched out his hand to An Luo, complaining: "Uncle, I don't want this woman to take care of me, she wants to kill me!"

An Luo: "..."

The man walked to the hospital bed with a sullen face, glanced at her, and asked, "What's going on?"

Before An Luo could speak, Gong Yan took another step forward: "I told her that I don't eat onions anymore, and this woman deliberately made fried beef with onions for me!"

Gong Chenyan stared at An Luo's face, her tone was not warm: "Is that so?"

She clenched her hand for a few seconds and then released it, then let out a breath: "Well, he told me."

Originally, Gong Yan was waiting for her to quibble, and then added fuel and jealousy himself, but who knew that she would not follow the routine!

The little guy frowned.

Seeing An Luo's admission, Gong Chenyan's thin lips tightened, and after a few seconds he looked at the boy on the bed: "You take good care of your illness, if you are allergic to something after you leave the hospital, write it down and tell me."

"Oh~ thank you uncle, then she..."

Gong Yan doesn't want anyone to take care of him, it's best for An Luo to be driven away immediately.

Then 'Bug' could be back in his arms!

(End of this chapter)