School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 1207 It hurts to be sensible

Chapter 1207 It hurts to be sensible

As soon as he got home, Gong Aojie immediately ran upstairs, Wu Ma came down with a rag, and when she saw Gong Aojie, she was surprised: "Master, why did you come back so early today?"

Gong Aojie ran all the way here from the yard, his voice panting slightly: "What happened to Luoluo? Is she in the room?"

Mama Wu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at their bedroom, and said, "Nothing happened, Miss Luoluo went to the room after dinner, everything is fine."

Gong Aojie immediately ran upstairs, but when she opened the room, she was immediately frightened.

I saw Luoluo sitting in front of the table, turned to look at him after hearing the sound, her hair was messed up like a bird's nest, sitting cross-legged on the chair, seeing him, she didn't even make a sound, tears started to fall.

"Master Gong, please save me...help me..."

Gong Aojie who came back to his senses immediately stepped forward, but after asking the reason clearly, he couldn't help laughing.

This girl...was so frightened that half his life was about to die.

It's just that I encountered a PPT problem, so it's such a fuss.

"Is it because of this reason?" Gong Aojie frowned and looked at the PPT template on the computer screen, and those three or two lines of colorful fonts.

"Um……"

Tong Luoluo nodded pitifully.

"I'll do it for you." As soon as Gong Aojie finished speaking, Tong Luoluo immediately nodded her head and obediently stepped aside.

So in the next half day, such a scene appeared.

Gong Aojie was sitting in front of the table, holding the mouse in his hand and clicking continuously. At the same time, various rules appeared magically on the computer screen, and Tong Luoluo stared straight at the sight.

She was standing by the side holding the coffee in doglegs, when Gong Aojie took the coffee in her hand and drank it, she immediately beat his back and shoulders graciously, and circled around him...

After almost two hours, I finally finished the PPT.

Gong Aojie put down the mouse, stretched his neck, and Tong Luoluo immediately sent the PPT to the classmate who will be lecturing tomorrow without stopping.

Gong Aojie was a little surprised: "Don't you want to check it one last time?"

Tong Luoluo shook her head again and again: "No, no, no, time is running out!"

Seeing the notification on QQ that the offline file has been accepted, she finally relaxed completely and let out a long sigh of relief.

When she lowered her head, she found that Young Master Gong's left arm was resting on the back of the chair, and she was just looking up at her, her eyes were shining like stars, making Tong Luoluo blush a little.

"Master Gong, what are you looking at... is there something dirty on my face?"

Gong Aojie shook his head, and gently raised the corners of his mouth at her: "I just feel that I seem to have troubled you again. I just need to tell the people in the Propaganda Department about the sponsorship, and you don't have to worry about it." tired."

Speaking of which, Gong Aojie's eyes overflowed with tenderness unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to gently pinch Tong Luoluo's cheek.

Tong Luoluo's heart was softened by what Gong Shao said, but she shook her head: "That will only bring you criticism, I don't want it."

Gong Aojie didn't speak any more, but a warm current surged in her heart, she suddenly stood up from the chair, and pulled Tong Luoluo into her arms...

His stupidity, when...became so sensible...

But this sensible thing made him feel bad...

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The next day, Tong Luoluo woke up early, put on the formal suit her grandma had prepared for her in advance, and prepared to go to Gong's enterprise.

At the dining table, grandma looked happy: "Oh, my little darling is getting better and better. Today, grandma must go and see how my little darling is doing!"

(End of this chapter)

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