you are my soft spot

Chapter 353

Qing Yun guessed that he would say this, and wanted to find a gentleman's demeanor from him, how could it be possible!
"Then call someone to unlock the lock right away."

Gong Shuo pointed to the round clock hanging on the wall on the left, "At this point, is he still going to work?"

"Then you have only one bed here, and the sofa is not comfortable to sleep on."

"Don't you just sleep for one night, let's make do with it, how can you be so delicate."

Qing Yun couldn't help but caressed her forehead, "Can't you be a little graceful?"

"What style?"

"The demeanor of a man!"

Gong Shuo spread out his hands elegantly, and there was a natural nobility in every gesture, "I don't have it?"

"." Qing Yun really wanted to roll her eyes and stare at him, "Okay, I just said casually, I sleep on the sofa."

If you really want her to sleep in his bed, she won't get used to it.

"Give me a quilt."

Gong Shuo pointed to the light-colored closet at the back, "It seems to be there, you can look for it yourself."

Qing Yun took off the overcoat that Shi Fan bought for her, and inside was a light-colored sweater, the color of which matched her skin tone.

He opened the closet, found a thick quilt inside, and put it on the sofa.

"Little baby is messing around like this, why don't you care about it?"

Gong Shuo put down the cigarette butt, cleared his throat with a drink, "Girls should be pampered, and when they grow up, they won't be bullied when they get married."

Qing Yun thinks about the same thing, "People with a good temper are really easy to be bullied."

Speaking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Gong Shuo, "But in your capacity, who will dare to bully Gong An in the future?"

"I'll be old too, it's impossible to protect her for the rest of my life."

"Then if you give birth to a son, will you pamper him like this?"

"My son is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, what's there to spoil him with?"

"." Qing Yun sighed in her heart, why is there such a big difference between people?
My mother has been patriarchal since she was a child, and basically treats her daughter as air.

It is said that the sons of the poor are raised by the rich, but in her family, it is the other way around.

"Daughters are going to marry off to someone else's family after all, so what is it compared to a son. "

This is the truth that Cong Zhihui has told her in her ears since she was a child, but she really hates this truth!

Both are women, why bother to be so patriarchal!
Gong Shuo took a set of pajamas in his hands, "Aren't you taking a shower?"

Qing Yun shook her head, "No washing, I don't have any clothes, and it's winter, so I don't need to wash every day."

Gong Shuo didn't say anything else, took his pajamas and went back to the bathroom, after walking a few steps, he suddenly looked sideways.

Staring at the sofa that Qingyun sat on just now, "What is that?"

Following his line of sight, Qing Yun caught a glimpse of a red mark on the sofa.

Seems to be.
Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head and looked between his legs, feeling it carefully, and then his beautiful face became hotter!
Don't open your eyes quickly, feeling embarrassed, "Well, no, it's nothing, you go to the bathroom to take a shower."

For a person like Gong Shuo, there was no place for a little mess in the room, so instead of leaving, he even approached and took a closer look.

"This. Looks like bloodstains?"

"Where is it?"

"Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Qing Yun quickly waved her hand, "No, I'm not injured."

Gong Shuo calmed down for a few moments, as if he had thought of something, his eyes fell on Qing Yun.

From top to bottom, the heroic eyebrows gradually knit together, "You can't be Lai Yue."

(End of this chapter)