Priceless little cute wife

"Donggong Yao! What are you talking about? " Donggong asked, seeing the solemnity on children's painting's face, he immediately pulled Donggong Yao's clothes, and then stood in front of children's painting.

"What did I say? Do you need to do it again?" Donggong Yao looked at Donggong coldly and asked, saying word by word.

"No!"

Suddenly one side of the children's painting opened coldly and made a sound from the silence, but everyone was uneasy.

The children's painting slowly came to the front, then blocked the East Palace question aside, and looked up at the East Palace Yao.

"Donggong Yao, please leave!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I said, please... Leave!"

"Leave... Woman, I'll give you one last chance. You give me a clear idea, you..."

"Donggong Yao! I think very clearly! Please leave! I don't need you here... He's enough! " The tone of children's painting is too calm. It seems that the surrounding air has condensed with it.

Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting, then looked at Donggong and asked. It seemed that he had broken Donggong into pieces with his eyes, and then turned and left.

Only when I heard his footsteps slowly disappear in the distance, the children's painting seemed to be drained of all its strength and fell on the sofa.

The East Palace asked him to block the broken door quickly, and then looked back at the children's painting.

"Are you okay?"

Tong Hua shook his head: "I'm fine, but I'm a little tired."

"Children's painting... You know his temper..."

"I know, but no one can speak ill of my mother, no one can slander her!"

Looking at the expression of children's painting, Donggong asked and could only nod.

He was a little happy. Although he knew that he was just a tool she used to take away the anger of Donggong Yao, it was enough.

It's just that Donggong Yao, who has just left, is too cold and quiet. He calmly makes people feel a little nervous.

Donggong Yao's persistence in things and people will never be dispelled by children's painting in one sentence. What else will he do next? No one expected.

But at least he told himself that no matter what happened, he would always stand by the children's painting and never give up.

"My lower abdomen hurts a little..."

"How could it... Lie down and let me see!" Donggong asked him to put the children's painting gently on one side of the bed, then gently caught his pulse, and then looked at the children's painting's face.

Looking at Donggong's questions, he tested them on himself. Strangely, his lower abdomen also slowly returned to normal. The pain that seemed to have been picked up just now also slowly disappeared.

"Hoo... OK, the child is OK! It's just that you're a little angry just now, and because you've been standing for a long time and nervous, several factors come together, and the child is a little uncomfortable. "

"You should know that your body is its warm bed. If your body is tired, of course it can't sleep." Donggong asked, while packing up his things, he joked at the children's painting.

"I'm sorry, but you're in trouble."

"Do you still need to say sorry between me and you? Besides, I must quickly improve my relationship with you now, otherwise when you become famous in the future, it will be difficult for me to climb up the relationship again! "

"Are you still making fun of me? I don't know if it's over now. I haven't got a call from Mr. Zichu. I don't know if it's a failure. "

"Although I really don't have any musical cells, I'm not like old four..." as soon as Donggong asked, he looked at the children's paintings.

"But I grew up and listened to concerts with them. I can assure you that you played..." Donggong asked and looked at the children's painting. He only saw the children's painting open his eyes and stare at himself.

"What you play is absolutely... Enough for my listening level!"

"Go..." the child painting waited for a long time before he got this sentence, and suddenly turned his eyes.

The other side.

Gude looked at Donggong Yao's expression and finally couldn't hold his mouth: "four young... We're going to the hotel..."

However, seeing Donggong Yao's sharp eyes and looking thoughtfully at the expression outside the window, he can only shut up unhappily.

Although donggongyao doesn't seem to be angry at the moment, Goodall knows that he can't ask more now, otherwise he will become cannon fodder.

"Drive back!" Donggong Yao suddenly opened his mouth and knocked on the door with his fingers. The expression on his face was not as cold as it was just now.

"Yes!"

Although I don't know what Donggong Yao is going to do, as a housekeeper, Goode doesn't want to take care of too much.

Especially in the affairs between the second young master and the fourth young master, it's wrong to intervene by yourself. You can only stay out of the matter.

After getting out of the car, Goodall looked at donggongyao and went straight to the hotel. He hesitated, and then immediately sent a text message out with his mobile phone.

Ding Dong!

Donggong asked, wiped his wet hair, then picked up the text message and looked at it. It was immediately clear.

Then he opened the door of the room while wiping his hair and looked at the tall figure standing outside the door.

"When did the fourth of our family open the door and start ringing the doorbell instead of kicking the door directly?"

Standing at the door was Donggong Yao. He ignored Donggong's teasing, and then went straight into the door: "Donggong asked... I only ask you one thing!"

"Donggong asked? Either call me Dr. Jonathan, or call me second brother. Donggong asked, "it's not a name you can call directly..."

Donggong asked, walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine and said after drinking.

"Hum! I'm more curious. When did you become so pedantic and vulgar? You began to dispute these terms with me. Do you still want to be your second brother? "

"Fourth, I know that Dad handed over the Donggong family's property to you. I'm happy for you. You deserve it, but... I've never been in your way, so it doesn't seem too much to win back some of your respect? "

"Of course... Second brother!"

"Have a drink!" Donggong nodded, poured a glass of red wine and put it in front of Donggong Yao, "if you have something to ask, sit down and say!"

"You're still so easy to talk!"

"You are still so wary of all the Donggong people!"

"You want to ask me about my relationship with children's painting?"

"Yes! I really know where the children's painting is. She didn't take the initiative to tell me, but my IQ is also 150. Of course, I can guess where she is from clues, so I came here. "

"If you say she deliberately informed me, what I can tell you is that you are wrong!"

"During this time, we are just friends and haven't done anything too much, so up to now, we are just friends. If you think I have something to do with children's painting, I tell you, children's painting... Is not such a woman! "

"But during this time, I can tell you something. My infatuation with children's painting has gradually become a real thing. That is to say, my feelings for her increase instead of decrease. "

"I'm open and aboveboard. Of course, there's no need to hide it from you. So do you have anything else to ask? "

"If not, you can have a good sleep after drinking!"

Donggong Yao sipped slowly, then shook his glass and turned to look at Donggong and asked.

"Thank you for your answer, but it's a pity that some answers are not what you asked!"

Donggong asked to pick his eyebrow. He didn't quite understand what Donggong Yao meant.

Didn't he turn back to ask about these things? What else is he interested in?

"I want to ask you one thing, is children's painting pregnant!"

Donggong asked the red wine glass in his hand, and then simply put it on the tea table in front of him: "why do you think so? If she is pregnant, she will run so far... "

"Asked Donggong! Although I am not a famous doctor, I have been around you since childhood. I also know some things, such as the folic acid you put on the table. Do you think I really can't see it? "

Donggong asked that since Donggong Yao asked, there was no way to deceive him.

Although he knew that Tong Hua and he didn't want Donggong Yao to know this fact, there seems to be no way to escape his questioning.

"Yes! She is pregnant! "

Suddenly, Donggong Yao's face couldn't suppress a smile. Looking at Donggong Wen's eyes, it seemed that it was dazzling.

"This damned woman, unexpectedly pregnant, came here without saying a word! Doesn't she know how much I want this child? As long as there is this child, everything is... "

"Old four! Normally, I don't want to interrupt your unlimited fantasy, but what I have to tell you is... This child is not what children's painting wants! " Donggong asked, looked at Donggong Yao and opened his mouth gently.

I didn't know whether it was the jealousy in my heart or some other emotion. After all, I violated the doctor's code and told Donggong Yao about it without the permission of children's painting.

"What do you mean?"

"It means literally!" Donggong asked, sighing softly.

Looking at Donggong Yao with a blank face, Donggong asked about the pregnancy of children's paintings.

Donggong Yao's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. Then he looked at Donggong and asked, "you mean, nine times out of ten this child is... An idiot?"

"Maybe it's brain damage or hand and foot defects. Because the child is very small now, there is no clue, but these are not important..."

"I believe that if it were you, the Donggong family would be able to raise any child, but... I'm worried about the body of children's painting!"

"Because the child is unhealthy, it is likely that some harmful cells will be transferred to the mother through the connection of the umbilical cord. The probability is not very high, but it has not happened, so... I want children's painting to terminate pregnancy, just..."

"Damn it! You can't give the child to... "

Hearing that Tong Hua's body might be hurt, Donggong Yao couldn't help yelling.

"I'm a doctor! I'm not a killer! What's more, children's paintings are willing to bear all the consequences. What qualifications do I have to say no? " Donggong asked, explaining with some annoyance.

"Damn woman! Just no brain! Can't you imagine that we can have another child, but she... Is she the only one? "

"I remember she said, in fact, if she had not given birth to her at that time, her mother might not have died early, and many things might not have happened, but her mother resolutely left her, so..."

"In my opinion, she will not give up the child, just like her mother."

Hearing this, Donggong Yao suddenly got up and wanted to leave.

"Donggong Yao... Listen to me. If you go to find children's paintings now, it will only upset her. It's not good for her and children!"

The East Palace asked and said faintly behind him.