you are my soft spot

Chapter 512 Confession

Chapter 512
Qing Yun was made to laugh a little by her appearance.

I didn't pay attention for a while, and found that I had just washed my hands and didn't dry them.

So he put the recording pen in his pocket first, and reached for the dry towel on the shelf.

Wiping his hands, he replied, "Baby, who bought this thing for you? Did you secretly ask the maid to buy it again?"

Gong Hui pursed her lips, "Yes, my father found out that I have a mobile phone last time and confiscated my mobile phone, so I haven't sent you any messages these days."

Qing Yun had already guessed it, otherwise Xiao Baozi would have received text messages almost every day.

"Children really shouldn't use these things, and your father is right."

"People don't play games with their mobile phones."

"But your father will still be worried."

Qing Yun wiped her hands clean, put the towel back where it was, and reached for her pocket.

When I was about to take out the recording pen, I only heard a 'click'.

One was not caught, the recording pen was taken out of the pocket, and fell into the bathtub next to it!
The bathtub was full of bath water that the maid Xiaozhang had just placed.

Originally, she was going to give Gong An a bath, but just now because Gong An had something to do with Qing Yun, Xiao Zhang was kicked out, saying that she would wait for the bath.

I really don't want to.
Qing Yun was stunned for a while, before she had time to do anything.

Gong Ani yelled loudly, and rushed over to take out the recording pen.

"Oh, don't break it!"

Qing Yun was so busy that she reached out to hug her and stopped her movement, "Stand still, I'll come if you can't find it."

Gong Hui kicked her feet anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up, this thing can't get wet!"

"Don't worry, I'm coming!"

Qing Yun put her down, took off her coat, quickly picked up the clothes on her arms, bent down and stretched her hands into the water.

At the same time, the other hand turns on the switch to drain the water inside.

The recording pen was picked up, and he quickly pressed the switch, "It should be fine, it's only a short time."

That's true, the problem is that the quality of the product may not be very good.

Even pressed the switch a few times, there is no response at all!

"Hey, I really can't open it."

"No way, it's so bad?"

"Forehead"

When Gong Hui saw this, her whole body was in a daze, staring at the recording pen eagerly, almost crying.

"After spending so much money, did you end up buying a parallel import?"

"Ah! I wish that profiteer will never eat instant noodles without seasoning packets!!"

He snatched the recorder, and tapped it a dozen times with his little finger!

Then, give up!

With a wave of his angry little hand, he landed in the trash can.

With a small waist, she bit her lip, and her forehead was smoking.

"I'm so mad at my baby! Such poor quality!"

"." Qing Yun swallowed her saliva, knelt down and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Baby, I'm sorry, why don't you buy a better one for you to play with next time?"

The madness on Gong Hui's face, even if she buys a thousand of them now, she won't be able to hold up to this broken one.

It's all right now, the phone is confiscated, and the video on it is definitely gone, so I can't threaten Dad anymore.

Then the recorder was useless again.

That night, it was a waste of work!
"Wuuu. Kesu is useful for this. There is very important information on it that was originally intended for you to hear."

Qing Yun hugged her in her arms and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, the big deal is you tell me, why do you have to use a recorder."

How could Gong Hui not understand Qing Yun, if she could believe it, then she wouldn't have to worry about it.

She blinked her eyes, thought for a while, and still held back the truth, "If, if, if, if I tell you, there are my father's confession of love for you, do you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)

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