Priceless little cute wife

However, after the children's painting left, Gu Yasu looked at the car away from the window and smiled.

Her drinking capacity is still very good. Thanks to the years before she came out of prison, she ate in the bar around her father every day and waited to die... So these cans of beer won't affect her at all, but

Thinking of this, Gu Yasu also turned and left home, and then followed the direction of children's painting.

When Tong Hua arrived at the hotel, he managed to move the slightly paralyzed Donggong Wen directly in and put it on the bed. He wanted to leave, but suddenly Donggong Wen murmured something behind his back, and then looked uncomfortable.

She stopped again and went to the bathroom. She wanted to wipe Donggong's face with a towel, but she was stunned as soon as she went in.

I never thought that the hotel was tidy enough. I never thought that there was anything more tidy than the hotel. That was the place where the East Palace asked to live

He didn't even use the towels to wipe his face, but there were seven in total, which were arranged neatly on one side. It seemed that they were arranged from Monday to Sunday, and each towel was tight and straight, just like standing in line on guard on one side.

Quickly wet the towel, and then the child painting immediately wiped Donggong's face.

Isn't he a doctor? Shouldn't you know your body very well? Why don't you take care of yourself?

I don't know why. I always think it's a little strange for Donggong to ask him to come back after he lost contact with himself last time.

He gently moved his body onto the bed, and then she covered his quilt.

Donggong asked. After wiping his face, he seemed more comfortable. The uncomfortable expression on his face disappeared, and then he seemed to sleep comfortably.

Drunk people will want to drink water when they wake up... Children's painting helped burn the water again, and then put the water cup aside.

I was about to leave, but my hand was directly held by Donggong.

"Do you... Have any discomfort?" As soon as Tong Hua lowered his head, he saw that Donggong asked and opened his eyes. He looked at himself as if he had something to say.

"Children's painting..." Donggong asked. His voice didn't sound like a drunk person at all. His expression was very serious, but his face was still red.

"What's the matter?"

"I like you!" Donggong asked suddenly.

"You've said it, thank you!" Tong Hua smiled, then took back his hand and wanted to leave.

But there was a huge force behind him. He pulled himself directly back to the bed and fell on the bed. Then Donggong asked's body suddenly pressed himself directly below.

Although she didn't put all her strength on her, the feeling of imprisonment made her unable to move, so she had to look at the East Palace in front of her and ask.

What happened to this guy? Change after drinking?

"You don't know how much I like you..." Donggong asked, looking at the children's painting's eyes and muttering.

"I want to leave you and your attraction to me, but I haven't seen you in just a few days. I'm like an ant on a hot pot. Why? "

"Donggong Yao... Is my brother... My only friend at Donggong's house... You love him..."

"I can't betray him... But he... Has such a big contradiction with his mother... What should I do?"

I don't know what Donggong said later. The children's painting wanted to speak, but he didn't seem to give himself a chance to speak at all. He just looked at himself and talked for a long time.

Finally, the child painting suddenly felt his strength sink. Obviously, he had fallen asleep, and then he directly fell on his body.

"Hello? Donggong asked? Hello? "

Donggong asked without any movement. It seemed that it was just his own wishful thinking.

With a sigh, the children's painting helplessly pushed the East Palace question aside with all its strength, and then immediately got up for fear of being pulled by the East Palace question again.

What nonsense did he say? What do you love is Donggong Yao? Do others know more about themselves than themselves?

Tong Hua gently bit his lower lip, then picked up his bag and wanted to leave.

"Children's painting... Don't go... Don't go..." Donggong asked, suddenly stretched out his hand, then looked at himself vaguely, and finally fell asleep.

Tong Hua wanted to open the door, but he put his hand on the doorknob, but hesitated again.

She should leave and avoid suspicion, but the voice of Donggong asked made her feel a trace of pity.

She knew very well that she didn't like Donggong. For herself, he might always be a friend, but he helped himself so much... He left like this. It seems that he is not a friend enough!

Thinking of this, she withdrew her hand, put her bag on the sofa, sat down and looked at the East Palace opposite.

In fact, all the eyes of Donggong family are on Donggong Yao and Donggong Yingxin. Donggong Yingxue is not Donggong's own. Everyone knows, but everyone ignores Donggong's existence.

To say, Donggong Wen is indeed more free and easy than Donggong Yao. He will only be bound by the property of those Donggong families, but Donggong Wen can break into his own world.

Just as he said, he is always a lubricant, which lubricates everyone in the family, but no one realizes the value of his existence.

Donggong Wen is older than Donggong Yao, so of course he bears more land than Donggong Yao, not to mention... He is still he Meiyi's child.

It's like a piece of white paper surrounded by ink. The pure white in the middle can still support it. It's not easy now, is it?

While thinking, while vaguely, children's painting also slowly went to sleep.

Strangely, Donggong Wen seems to have the same function as Donggong Yao. When they sleep around them, they can avoid those nightmares, and even Tong ran won't appear.

the second day.

When Donggong woke up, it was already daybreak outside.

It's just that the air conditioner in the room is fully turned on. If it's not because I'm covered with a quilt, it's really a little... Cold

Donggong asked and saw the children's painting sleeping on the sofa opposite the bed.

She curled up and held herself tight like a cat.

This girl, why don't you know how to get something to cover herself? Donggong immediately grabbed the blanket on one side and gently covered her.

It seemed that it was warm. The originally tight frown in the center of her eyebrows stretched out, and then a soft comfortable voice came out of her mouth and hugged the blanket.

Looking at her, Donggong's fingers couldn't help lifting up.

His heart began to beat faster... It was like the next second, the heart would come out of his mouth directly.

He is a doctor. Does this symptom mean he has a heart disease? Donggong asked without time to think carefully. His fingers had not listened to the command of his brain and gently touched her cheek.

Her skin is very white and elastic. Is it because of herbs? She can always make heavy makeup and light makeup. Even her plain face has an absolutely high face value.

Her eyelashes flicker slightly, and her beauty is like an angel, which makes people unable to let go. With her red lips and slightly upturned corners of her mouth, everything about her is like the creation carefully carved by heaven.

As he thought, he slowly fell down.

His breathing was also rapid, and his lips were closer and closer to her face, but he was more and more nervous, and his palms had begun to sweat

Well, in such a cold room, it can be sweating... Donggong asked himself and mocked himself, but he didn't stop his impulse to kiss her.

But just as we were about to meet, the children's painting suddenly let out a light gasp, and then seemed to wake up.

Immediately, the East Palace asked very quickly, got up immediately, and then rushed to the bathroom with a lightning speed.

Tong Hua opened his eyes and looked around. He found that Donggong asked that he had got up. Should he have built the blanket?

"Donggong asked? Are you awake? "

"Wake up..." Donggong asked, murmuring in the bathroom, and then he was annoyed. I really have no seed, or I'll kiss directly. What do I escape?

How humiliating it would be to be known that a man almost forty years old would walk around like a lost dog for a man who wanted to secretly kiss a woman?

"That's good... I'll go first!" Tong Hua knew that Donggong finally woke up and wanted to leave.

But suddenly the door of the bathroom opened directly, and then Donggong asked, looking at the children's painting, "don't you... That... Don't you have a cup of coffee?"

Tong Hua turned back and wanted to refuse, but he saw the East Palace in front of him and asked, and then looked stunned.

Is this the east palace that always looks so clean in front of him?

His hair was messy, and even one side turned up. His face was a little bloated with a sober hangover the next day after drinking. Most importantly, he didn't wear his robe and loosely put it on his body. You can see that he showed most of his chest and aggressive... Two hairy legs!

"Ah!" Immediately Donggong asked, he immediately understood the children's painting, looked at his eyes, and then immediately talked about hygiene again. When the door was closed, he was extremely annoyed!

Did you go out like this? Oh, my God! He's Dr. Jonathan! How could you be so sloppy?

Children's painting also looked stunned, but more curious is that he even wore it, but why his face is so red, all the way to his neck

Do you blush after a hangover?

"Donggong asked... Otherwise I'll go first and forget the coffee..."

"Then I'll take you back... It only takes ten minutes! Give me ten minutes... "

"No!"

"No!" Donggong asked, but he insisted, "I'm a gentleman. You sent me back yesterday. There's no reason why I didn't send you back. Do I still have persuasion as a gentleman?"

Although children's paintings really don't think it's necessary, they can only wait if they insist on asking in the east palace.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Donggong asked, and immediately the human model came out of the inside, but the suspicious red on his face was still there.

"Doctor, your face is very red... Everyone knows who indulged in drinking last night like this..." Tong Hua joked.

"Blush? Is it? Is it that obvious? " Donggong asked, touching his cheek with his hand, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Aren't you going to take me back? Let's go... I can't see it in the car anyway. " Children's painting looked at Donggong and asked his face to cry, but he spared him.