you are my soft spot

Chapter 247 Doesn't Fit His Identity

"Ah?" Qing Yun let out annoyed, "Gong Hui must have taken it away, this child is really, always so mischievous!"

That's all right now, what should I do if I stay in the same room with Mr. Gong like this.

Where is it useful to wrap your hands around.

Thinking of this, she quickly sat down with her back to Gong Shuo, "You should think of a way. Today is your birthday, everyone will definitely look for you."

Gong Shuo raised his brows, feeling distressed for a while, his phone was gone, and he couldn't remember the phone number.

If you knock on the door from the room, no one outside will hear it, because Gong Anhui will clean up the maids outside.

He knew exactly what his daughter was thinking.

Instead, you can call people out of the window.

But shouting like this is much more. It doesn't fit his identity.

No, this method will not work either.

Let Qing Yun go to the window and shout.

It doesn't seem to work either.

She is now wearing the sleeveless pajamas, it is even more unacceptable if it attracts others to watch!
I have thought about every possible way.

No result!
There was nothing she could do about meeting such a mischievous and eccentric daughter.

"Although Gong Ani likes to mess around, she is measured. She will open the door before the banquet is over."

Qing Yun patted her forehead lightly, and couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that my being booed by the maid is also one of Xiao Baozi's tricks?"

Gong Shuo glanced intentionally or unintentionally, although the handsome face was helpless, there was indeed a layer of softness inside.

Just when she was about to say something, she inadvertently noticed that there was a scratch on Qing Yun's shoulder, showing a faint red.

It seems to be scratched.

Thinking of the medicine box I brought earlier, I stretched it out and took it in my hand, "Your shoulder is broken, there is ointment in this box."

I didn't feel any pain when I fell down before, but I felt pain in my shoulder when I took a shower, but fortunately, the problem was not serious, and she didn't take it to heart.

Now that there is ointment, of course it must be applied.

Slightly turned his face, "Then you can give it to me."

"En." Gong Shuo lowered his head and opened the lock outside.

There is no smell of medicine as expected, but a smell of old perfume.

There are no imaginary bottles and cans, but a black bag.

Is it a plaster?

Puzzled, he took the bag in his hand and reached out to touch the medicine box inside.

But when his hand touched it, his heroic brows frowned.

He tore out the contents casually.

With just one glance, he froze in place in astonishment, a complex expression that had never been seen before flashed on his handsome face.

Where is this medicine bottle, medicine box and the like.

This is clearly
Clearly yes.
"What kind of medicine is it? Did you wipe it on or put it on?" At the same time, Qing Yun who heard the voice turned her head to look.

I saw that a black lace dress was being carried high by Gong Shuo, and a faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose!

The face that was already blushing was even more embarrassing!
"This this."

Gong Shuo suddenly threw the things in his hand on the bed, two words were written all over his dazzling face: embarrassment!

"Sorry, I really don't know what's in it!"

"This thing was given to me by Gong Hui."

The atmosphere in the room became more and more weird, spreading everywhere.

Under this embarrassment, there are obviously two other words: ambiguous.

Qing Yun didn't know if it was because of the atmosphere at the scene or because of psychological effects.

He felt more and more uncomfortable all over his body, thinking about that child Gong Hui, he was really angry and funny.

(End of this chapter)