Becoming Obsessed After One Night Stand

Although Qiao Shiyu always wanted him not to appear in front of her, Gong Ming found that he came here again unknowingly after he came out at noon.

Even though she wouldn't let him near, he was looking forward to seeing her.

As a result, as soon as I got to the door, I saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road.

The little girl is very cute and attractive. Sure enough, it's what the little woman can do.

Just the next second, she saw the little dumpling take a step forward, and a cart came running towards this side.

Gong Ming's heart was cold. Almost for a moment, he flew over and held the small Tangyuan in his arms.

Then he heard a click, the sound of his arm hitting a stone on the side of the road.

Gong Ming frowned and ignored his arm. Instead, he wanted to hold little Tangyuan in his arms and asked in a deep voice. "How's it going?"

Little Tangyuan blinked and smiled.

"Uncle, is that you?"

Gong Ming was relieved. "Why are you here? Where's your mother?"

"Mom's inside. I'm out shopping for mom."

As they were talking, behind them, there was an anxious cry in Qiao Shi's language. "Small dumplings, small dumplings."

"Mommy!" cried the little dumpling.

Qiao Shiyu almost jumped out of his heart and finally went back again.

"Tangyuan, why did you come out alone? You scared your mother to death!"

Little Tangyuan pointed to Gong Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground. His wheelchair had fallen down, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed. It's not like before. He looks like a God.

"Mommy, it was my uncle who saved me."

Qiao Shiyu pursed her lips and went forward to help Gong Ming's wheelchair up.

Then she got up and took his arm. "I'll help you up."

The weak boneless hand fell on his arm. Between the wings of his nose was the long lost aroma of a little woman. Even after so many years, he still couldn't stop.

After closing his eyes and covering the vibration at the bottom of his eyes, he nodded and sat back in his wheelchair.

His hands were empty, his palpitating touch disappeared, and then the little woman's cold voice. "Thank you for saving little tangyuan. I'll call CHEN Ye for you. He'll pick you up soon."

With that, she took the small dumplings and turned to go.

Little Tangyuan struggled and refused to go. "Mommy, why don't we thank uncle? Why don't we invite uncle to our house?"

Josh frowned, "No."

Gong Ming is her doom. She has managed to escape. Why should she come back? She doesn't want to come back!

The little dumpling lied, "didn't Mommy say to repay her kindness? Why don't you repay your uncle's kindness?"

Qiao Shiyu's face became more and more ugly. "Uncle is different."

"What's different?" children are best at getting to the bottom. Qiao Shiyu was almost trapped just now and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Did little Tangyuan not listen to her mother? Her mother will be sad."

Little Tangyuan is a sensible child. When she said this, she was quiet at last.

But after taking a few steps, she grabbed Josh again and said, "Mommy, uncle is bleeding!"

Qiao Shiyu was stunned. Subconsciously, she lowered her head and held little Tangyuan's hand. Only then did she find that her sleeves were stained with red blood. She checked quickly and found that it was not the blood of small tangyuan.

A thump in my heart, is it really Gong Ming's blood?

But why didn't he say a word just now?

Qiao Shiyu's heart seemed to be hit by something, and finally turned back. Sure enough, I saw him taking out gauze from the carry on bag behind the wheelchair with one hand and bandaging himself.

He's Gong Ming. How could he be like this?

As if aware of her eyes, Gong Ming looked up at her.

"It's inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair. I often get hurt, so I packed it myself."

Explaining to her? Josh frowned and went over to take the gauze from his hand. "Let me take you to the hospital!"

Gong Ming shook his head, "no need."

"No!" said Josh, "you're trying to save my daughter's injury. I still understand these principles."

Gong Ming smiled lightly, "OK."

In the hospital, Qiao Shiyu sent Gong Ming to the clinic. The doctor said his wound needed cleaning before it could be bandaged. Little Tangyuan asked foolishly, "Mom, didn't you say you couldn't touch the water when you were injured?"

Qiao Shiyu thought. "You can't touch water when you are injured, but you should use iodine to clean the wound. After cleaning and disinfection, it won't be inflamed."

Small Tangyuan smell speech, small eyebrows twisted into a twist.

She remembered that once she fell and was washed with iodine. She cried because of the pain.

Thinking of this, she suddenly ran up and grabbed Gong Ming's wheelchair back. "Uncle, here you are."

Gong Ming was stunned and watched the little girl pass a lollipop. The sugar coating has been removed. There are lollipops and clear sugar meat inside.

"Uncle, it hurts to clean the wound, but it won't hurt if you eat candy!"

Josh was embarrassed and hurried forward to drag the small dumplings back. "Uncle doesn't eat sugar."

Little Tangyuan was disappointed. "Uncle, have one!"

The next second, Gong Ming nodded, took Tang Guo and put it in his mouth. "Thank you, it doesn't hurt!"

Xiao Tangyuan bent his eyes and smiled.

Qiao Shiyu looked at her daughter's interaction with Gong Ming and felt more and more uneasy. Thinking of this, she called Zhuang Chen and told him the news of Gong Ming here. Then he left with small dumplings.

When Gong Ming came out, he found that his mother and daughter had disappeared. Frowning, he was about to go out.

Liang Huai'an's voice sounded behind him, "brother, how did you get to the hospital? Are you okay?" when Qiao Shiyu called just now, Liang Huai'an was just in the office. Hearing the news, he came.

Gong Ming shook his head and looked at Zhuang Chen. "Check out."

Liang Huai'an was surprised to see the lollipop in Gong Ming's mouth and blinked.

"Brother, are you really okay?"

Gong Ming looked at him with a fool's eyes. "Do you think I have something to do?"

"Then why are you holding this thing? Lollipop?" my God, it's terrible!

Gong Ming found that he was still biting the lollipop he gave her with small dumplings. In fact, this was the first time he ate lollipops when he was so big.

It's sweet and delicious.

"You don't understand!" Gong Ming put down these three words and turned away.

……

In the evening, Qiao Shiyu sat on the bed and looked at her sleeping daughter. They say that their daughter is like a father, really.

The small dumplings opened longer and longer, especially their eyes, more and more like Gong Ming.

Thinking of this, Qiao Shiyu frowned. They can't keep in touch like this. Gong Ming may be able to restrain now, but it's difficult if he knows that xiaotangyuan is his daughter.

Maybe she should send the dumplings to school before returning to Italy?