Her Eternal Mr.Right

Stepping into this not too big apartment, Gong Xiaoyou is so familiar with everything inside, and his mind can't help but imagine the picture of living in uncle's house that day.

"You, I have work to deal with. Go to the bedroom and have a rest."

"Oh..." Gong Xiaoyou slowly pushes open the door of the bedroom and falls on the bed.

I don't know if uncle is home now?

Does she want to send a message to uncle that she lives next door to him now?

Pretty tender little face can't help but smile, she hesitated to fiddle with her mobile phone.

"Beep, beep"

the short message of the mobile phone rang out, and Gong Xiaoyou, who was just thinking about it, almost didn't throw it out.

Slowly open the message

"Where are you?"

The short three words came into her eyes. You don't need to ask, you know it must be the message from Bai Mohan.

"It's none of your business." After coldly replying to the text message, she turned off her cell phone and fell asleep

The next day.

The warm sunshine shines into this not too big bedroom, and Gong Xiaoyou stretches lazily. It can be said that today is the most stable sleep for her.

"Sister, sister..." Walking slowly out of the bedroom, the living room was empty, and a note came into her eyes.

"You, I'll go to the company. You can find some programs after breakfast." The eyes turned to sandwiches on the table.

Gong Xiaoyou's heart can't help but rise a trace of warmth, who said half brother and sister can't get along with each other? Look, isn't she happy with her sister?

"Tut, should I go to the company as well?" In the past, when her father was still alive, she would go to the company to help during the summer vacation, and occasionally she would participate in the design of some jewelry, jewelry and so on. But since Xia Shilan took over the company after her father died, she has never been to the company.

Now that something big has happened in dad's company, maybe She should have seen it.

After eating breakfast, Gong Xiaoyou tidied up a little and left by elevator.

As soon as the elevator reached the first floor, she ran into a 'wall': "ouch Hold on to... " Just halfway through, the man's face came into her eyes.

White ink cold!!

"You are here as expected..." White ink cold narrowed his eyes, tone is not slow, not urgent with a touch of unspeakable irony.

From his line of sight, Gong Xiaoyou felt a strong sense of disdain. She clenched her fist, subconsciously avoided his eyes and said, "I think you may have misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding? Let me guess. You happened to be passing by? Or did you just come to get something? " He pretended to be puzzled with a smile, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "the doctor told me You didn't go back to the hospital last night! "

Oh.

Speaking so much, Bai Mohan just thinks that she lived in uncle's house last night, right?

Whatever.

Whatever he thinks, she shouldn't talk to him!

"So what?" Gong Xiaoyou raised his head with a sneer, straight to his eyes. Looking at her indifferent appearance, Bai Mohan's hands secretly clenched into a fist, "Oh, Miss Gong, as a married man, stayed in another man's house for one night, but said" so what? " I really want to know What kind of mentality do you use to say such things With that, her fingertips slowly lifted her jaw.

"Bai Mohan, I'm your wife, but you don't love me, do you?" Small head fiercely shook off his hand.

White Mo Han Mou Feng a dark, a hand suddenly seized her jaw: "I don't love you, but this is not your capital in the outside!"

"Well..." For the cold eyes of the man, Gong Xiaoyou's little face gradually turned white, "white You let go

Ignoring her words, white Mo Han's big hand holding her jaw is more and more powerful. At the moment, the only thing surging in his eyes is the deep hatred.

He hated her.

Hate her all! Everything!

"Domestic violence?" Suddenly, a voice of banter came from afar.

White Mo Han Mou Feng a dark, slowly released the hand that held Gong Xiaoyou's jaw, one hand into the pocket, looked at the source of the sound.

See, Ji Yu repairs a hand to carry a windbreaker, not slow not urgent walk to their in front.

"Cough, cough Big uncle... " Gong Xiaoyou coughs twice, quickly hides behind Ji Yuxiu, and stares at Bai Mohan not far away.

When the picture in front of him came into Bai Mohan's eyes, he couldn't help feeling ironic that his wife was hiding behind another man and looking at herself with such eyes? Oh

"Little girl, are you ok?"

"No..." Gong Xiaoyou shook his head expressionless.Ji Yuxiu smiles indifferently. When he turns his face to white ink again, all his smiles disappear.

"Han, don't forget what I told you..." Step forward, he said in the white ink cold ear.

"I'm kind to remind you that Gong Xiaoyou is a good girl. You shouldn't drag her into this mess!"

He didn't forget what Ji Yuxiu had said to himself, the same "Hugh, I suggest you don't forget what I told you!" He left without looking back.

"Uncle, you just What are you talking about? " Because the two are whispering, Gong Xiaoyou can't hear what they said.

"I told him We are friends Ji Yuxiu smiles indifferently.

Gong Xiaoyou continued: "what about him?"

"He said he knew."

Does Bai Mohan know?

Oh, he really needs to know.

However, why does she always feel that the relationship between Bai Mohan and Ji Yuxiu seems very familiar? Is it her illusion?

"Little girl, are you looking for me?"

"No, it's not. My sister lives upstairs."

“802？ What a coincidence. " Ji Yuxiu laughed in surprise. He couldn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in the world.

"Yes, yes. When my sister brought me here yesterday, I thought she was dating you. "

"Oh. You are a little girl with a lot of imagination. " Ji Yuxiu poked her forehead helplessly and speechless, "do you want to come up and sit for a while?"

"No, no, uncle, I have something to deal with. I'll come back to you later." With that, Gong Xiaoyou waved to him with a smile, turned around and left

"Xiu, I suggest you don't forget what I told you!"

"Xiu, I'd like to remind you Even if the little thing is good, it's yours Nephew daughter in law! Uncle, don't overstep. "

Looking at Gong Xiaoyou's back, Ji Yuxiu's face gradually darkened, and his ears echoed the warning of Bai Mohan from time to time. "Nephew and daughter-in-law? Ah... " With a smile, he stepped into the elevato