Priceless little cute wife

Seeing the bodyguard leaving in a hurry, Donggong Yao thought of what Donggong had just asked.

He said he saw the scar on the neck of the children's painting!

blamed! Why did he leave a scar on her again.

He clearly told himself that he could not leave any harm on her!

Her sweetness, her obedience, and even her affectionate eyes tell herself that she doesn't feel a little about herself.

But he screwed everything up! It's all his fault!

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of children's painting's disappointment!

He also vowed to tell himself that he would never let the children's painting be hurt by anyone, but it seems that the only person who hurt her so far is himself!

Thinking of this, he made a nameless fire and directly swept everything in front of him to the ground.

The employees who had been waiting at the door and needed to continue the meeting trembled slightly, then looked at each other, and no one dared to go in first.

On the other side, Xu Huihui poked out her head, looked at the scene and immediately sent a text message.

After a while, Goode's housekeeper hurried over and entered donggongyao's room.

At this time, only he dared to go in.

"Four little?"

Donggong Yao slowly looked up and looked at Goode's housekeeper. Then his face was cold, which made Goode tremble slightly.

"How long have you known?"

Steward Goodall clicked and finally asked?

After all, I still have no way to stop the battle of Donggong family?

He thinks Mrs. Shao is very good, but now Mrs. Shao has become the contradiction between the second young master and the fourth young master... If so

"Say! Every time between them, you don't know? Are all our bodyguards TM rubbish? " Donggong Yao looked at Goode, then burst out and directly smashed the thing in hand on the wall.

"Si Shao... I... the second young master and his wife have always been courteous and did not act too much, so..."

"So? Good... Are you helping children draw? Or are you asking for Donggong? " Donggong Yao's voice became colder.

"Si Shao, of course I'm here to help you!"

"Last time you moved nearby without telling my young lady. If I hadn't seen it by chance, maybe I still don't know that she is close to me."

"Such a mistake can be regarded as a misunderstanding, but this time? Why didn't you say what she and Donggong asked about together? "

"Four little... It's my mistake!"

"Really? I'm four young people. There can't be people who make mistakes in succession here. Go! "

"Four little..."

"Get out! Don't you hear me? I never like people like you. By the way, doesn't my wife always appreciate you? If you are interested, follow he Meiyi! "

"Si Shao..." Gu de looked at Dong Gong Yao and knew that he was still angry. It was useless to say anything. In that case, he'd better avoid it for the time being.

Thinking, Goodall had to leave the office secretly.

hospital.

Tong Hua stood at the door and asked, "excuse me, I want to ask, Dr. Jonathan..."

"Oh... He has something personal to do. I'm afraid he'll be back soon. Miss Tong, wait a minute!"

"Oh!"

Mingming East Palace asked that he had made an appointment with him. Why did he go out at this point?

She frowned slightly. She was about to call, but she found a text message coming. Xu Huihui? She hasn't contacted herself for a long time.

It turned out that Xu Huihui sent a text message. Donggong asked... Did you go to find Donggong Yao?

It seems that the contradiction between them has been noticed by many employees, so she sent a text message.

Donggong asked why he became so impatient? As Mingming has said, don't go to find Donggong Yao again, but

Thinking of this, the children's painting gently bit his lower lip.

After a while, Donggong asked appeared at the door. The hanging bandage on his hand has become a simple version.

"Are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you... I want to know where you've been?" The child painting looked at the East Palace and asked.

Looking at the serious expression of children's painting, Donggong asked. Naturally, he knew that children's painting should have known about going to Donggong Yao. In fact, he didn't want to deceive children's painting at all.

"I'm going to find Donggong Yao!"

"Why?" Tong Hua sighed.

"Didn't I tell you not to go to him?"

"I know, I promised you, but I can't see him hurt you. I have said that I like you. No matter how you feel about me, you are the woman I love. I can't see others hurt you! "

The East Palace simply broke the jar and broke the ground, and said all his feelings.

Tong Hua looked at him but didn't know how to speak.

Whether you like yourself or not is decided by the other party, not by yourself, but anyone can fight Donggong Yao, but Donggong asks

"I know what you think again, and I also know that the person you like is Donggong Yao!"

"But I don't care. I can't control liking someone. Maybe when the hormones in my brain pass that day, I won't feel you anymore, but before that, I can't look at you uncomfortable."

Tong Hua was speechless. He looked at Donggong and asked. His mind was full of what he said. He liked Donggong Yao!

Yes... No matter how he treats himself, no matter how cruel he is to himself, there is still a touch of hope for him in his heart.

He told him to go to find Irene Nasser, but there was a splitting pain in his heart.

"All right! The words have been said. I don't think there's anything to put away. We still have an appointment to finish. Won't you be difficult to extricate yourself because of my few words? "

After silence, Donggong asked and said with a smile.

"Of course not." Tong Hua sighed that he was not proud enough to completely ignore his mother's wishes.

What do you want and what do you need to do now? Children's paintings know better than anyone.

Feelings... Let's put it aside first!

Thinking of this, Tong Hua adjusted his mood, and then picked up his bag: "I have handled the discharge, so after talking about things, I'm going back."

"I'll send..."

"No, your hands are like this. Do you still want me to die?" Children's painting smiled faintly.

The two took a taxi and came to a more remote factory.

This is also a skin care product production plant. As soon as I came into this area, I vaguely felt that there were all kinds of flavors in the air.

Perfume, shower gel, or the smell of all kinds of skin care products, no matter how hidden, is still being smelled by children's paintings.

The East Palace on one side noticed that the children's painting frowned slightly and asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"It's full of chemicals. It's really hard to imagine that cosmetics and skin care products have been filled with chemical raw materials. If it was my mother, I'm afraid she would be heartbroken! "

"Does it smell?" The East Palace asked. He smelled the air, but he didn't smell any fragrance.

"Like my mother, I have a very sensitive nose and tongue. We need to understand those herbs and flowers, so it's easy to make mistakes without these functions."

"I see... No wonder I can't smell it at all! Here we are! "

From the outside, this factory doesn't look as imposing as those big factories outside. It even feels old. At the door, it feels cold inside.

It seems that he saw Donggong ask, so soon the door of the factory opened, and a man who looked similar to Donggong ask came out.

He was wearing a simple Levis T-shirt, a broken cow and a pair of new balance shoes. It seems that it doesn't match the history of the factory.

The smile on his face was also very bright. It seemed that he was meeting friends rather than coming to negotiate business opportunities.

"Jonathan... You're here at last! Sure enough, I hurt my hand. I'm really sorry! " He saw Donggong's hand and frowned slightly.

"This is what you said... Miss Tong? As expected, it's better to see than to be famous. Miss Tong, you're really beautiful! " The man saw the children's painting and didn't suppress his approval at all.

"My name is Xiao Tong. There is only one word difference between my name and yours. Hehe, is it fate?"

"We're here to talk about work, not to pick up girls for you!" Donggong asked, lowering his voice.

"That's... I dare not attack Sishao's wife!" The man immediately replied.

"This way, please. I've made a good coffee, waiting for you to taste it."

“KUPI LUWAK？” Donggong asked in a low voice.

"HMM... I can never do anything that destroys people."

As soon as I entered the reception hall of the factory, the children's painting saw that it seemed that it had only been decorated. Everything was completely different from the old factory outside.

Some unique tables and chairs are full of modern flavor. On the wall are pictures of Chinese and foreign beauties. The place is not big, but the air is full of strong coffee flavor.

"Try it!" The man poured the coffee into the cup and put it in front of the children's painting and Donggong asked.

"Really good! Did you make it yourself? " Donggong asked.

"Hehe, did you drink it? There's something else in it, not just coffee powder! "

Then he looked back at the children's painting: "Miss Tong, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"Is it a rose?" The child painting said lightly.

"Wow... Miss Tong is really powerful. In fact, I only put a little powder made of rose petals... Only a little, the taste is completely different, but you found it!"

"Jonathan... Are you here to tear down my desk?"

When the three people smiled at each other, the atmosphere eased a lot.

"Children's painting... In fact, he is a friend of mine and a patient of mine... So there is not so much imprisonment between us."

"Oh." Children's paintings respond faintly and don't seem to care very much.

"OK, let's get down to business... Well, I've also heard that the skin care products made by Miss Tong are sold under an independent brand in the company of Donggong Sishao. It seems that the results are very good. I also bought a can. "

"It seems that there is really no additive in it. At least I don't have the ability to find it. Now people are pursuing natural products, so I think your products must have selling points, and I have this plant. Although the equipment is a little old, I believe..."

"Wait..." suddenly the child painting interrupted him.