Where is the cute wife

Zhuo family.

It's hard for her little sister to go home, so during this time, Zhuo Yi simply rest at home and want to accompany her more and observe her hands by the way.

Unfortunately, early this morning, Zhuo Yu ran away with her boyfriend. In the twinkling of an eye, it was noon, but she had not come back.

In this regard, what can Zhuo Yi do except for a few sad and fragmentary sentences?

It was late, then fast, only heard a series of doorbells ringing at home. Zhuo Yi was pleased and motioned the servant on one side to open the door.

"Young master, it is the young lady who has come back." When the servant led Zhuo Yu to appear, Zhuo Yi's smiling face disappeared immediately.

He "Teng" from the sofa to stand up, one hand around Zhuoyu's shoulder, the other hand raised Zhuoyu's chin, to make sure that he did not mistake her eyes red swelling, this then asked: "Xiaoyu, how did you cry?"

Zhuo Yu gently shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: -- Brother, don't ask. "

Zhuo Yi seemed to think of something, and took a reflective look at Zhuoyu's back: "Xiaoyu, how did you come back alone? What about Gong Ming? "

When he heard the name, Zhuo Yu couldn't help but take a breath. Just before entering the door, his tears just barely stopped suddenly burst through the bank. Zhuo Yi was shocked.

"Xiaoyu, did he bully you? You tell brother, I will avenge you

Zhuo Yu sobbed: "brother, you don't ask OK?"

"What the hell is going on?" Zhuo Yi has a deep voice.

Zhuo Yu sucked his nose and said in a hoarse voice, "brother I want to go back to my room and have a rest... "

Zhuo Yi is not the taste of it. After seeing her for half a sound, since when did they have a little secret between brother and sister?

He reached out and touched Zhuoyu's haggard face and said with a strong smile, "OK, brother, send you back to your room to rest."

"Well." Zhuo Yu wiped his tears with the back of his hand and walked to his room with Zhuo Yi's pained gaze.

As soon as Zhuo Yu left, Zhuo Yi's hind feet followed him. Before Zhuo Yu returned and closed the door, he pressed it in time, and a pair of eyes anxiously swept back and forth on her: "what, Xiaoyu, have you eaten yet?"

Zhuo Yu shakes his head in despair, then opens Zhuo Yi's hand on the door and closes the door gently.

Zhuo Yi, who was shut up outside, couldn't help but curse himself: how does Gong Ming take care of his sister? What time is it that she comes back hungry and crying red eyes!

The next second, he heard Zhuoyu's room sounded a record of the lock, not from knocking the door and shouting: "Xiaoyu! Don't lock the door! I promise not to go in and disturb you

Zhuo Yu locked the door like a horror movie. What would he do if she couldn't think about it?

Just as Zhuo Yi quickly slapped his hands up, a faint sobbing voice came from the room: "brother Just let me be quiet for a while... "

Zhuo Yi's intestines are twisted together. He lies on the door and conveys his concern in his heart through his voice: "Xiaoyu, no matter what happens, you still have your brother, your parents are here! Don't take it too hard, you know? Brother When you come out to eat. "

At the end of the speech, Zhuo Yi lingered at the door for a while, and then left step by step.

When Zhuo Yi comes back to the living room uneasily, he only hears the servant say: "young master, the dishes have been prepared for you, do you think..."

Zhuo Yi waved her hand in no mood: "no, I'll eat it after the Miss comes out. Go and be busy with you."

After the servant retreated, Zhuo Yi looked at Zhuo Yu's closed door, frowned and thought for a moment. Finally, he picked up his mobile phone and called Gong Ming.

However, this call is just like a stone falling into the sea. There is no response at all, but it also makes Zhuo Yi sure that Zhuo Yu's disorder is related to Gong Ming!

He was so angry that he wanted to find Gong Ming to settle accounts. But Zhuoyu also needed his care, so he could only endure for a while.

When Zhuo Yi is in a hurry in Zhuo's family, qianyun also finds something wrong with Gong Ming.

Looking at his son's return, he didn't say a word. He didn't return when he asked him. When he went out in the morning, Qian Yun couldn't help asking, "Gong Ming, is something wrong with Tongxi?"

Gong mingdecai sat on the sofa, his hands inserted into the hair, buried his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qian Yun simply squatted in front of him, trying to pull his hands on both sides of his eyes: "Gong Ming, what's your mother asking you, will you take care of your mother?"

Finally, when qianyun pulls Gong Ming's hand down, she finds her son I cried.

In this case, Qian Yun is fully aware of the seriousness of the problem. You know, since Gong Ming became a director, he has implemented the principle of "a man has tears, but he doesn't play lightly". Today What's going on?

Feeling Qian Yun's incredible sight, Gong Ming subconsciously put aside his eyes, but there was no place to hide the red corners of his eyes.

"Son, look at me!" Qian Yun took Gong Ming's face back to God, pinned it in front of his eyes, staring at his eyes, and asked with concern: "what's going on, you tell mom!""Mom - I..." When facing qianyun's eyes, Gong Ming sees his face from her pupil, which makes him feel a kind of impulse to escape. He opens Qian Yun's hand holding his face, and stands up from the sofa, ready to leave.

"Gong Ming!" Qian Yun called out, but Gong Ming seemed to have not heard it, and drifted away like a wandering soul.

Seeing this, qianyun made a similar move with Zhuoyi, that is, he picked up the microphone on the landline and dialed it to Zhuoyu.

However, Zhuo Yu's side is not answered. Qian Yun is worried that his son has bullied other girls. But judging from Gong Ming's reaction, it seems that he was bullied That one?

In the evening.

Zhuoyi knocked on Zhuoyu's door for the nth time, and said to him, "Xiaoyu, you've had a rest all afternoon. Is it time for people to be energetic? Are you hungry? My brother has been preparing food for you, so I'll come out for dinner

After a pause, he said, "if you don't come out again, my brother will open the door with a spare key."

One second, two seconds, three seconds

"Click" is the sound of the door lock being opened. Zhuo Yi is very happy. He can't wait to hold the door handle and open the door. He whispers in a whisper: "Xiaoyu, can I go in?"

Until Zhuoyu weakly sent a "um", Zhuo Yi pushed the door of the room open and walked in.

He quietly swept Zhuoyu's eyes and found that there was no light in it, which made him embrace her into his arms, stroking her hair, and sighing: "Xiaoyu, I am your brother, your most intimate person, what do you have, can't you tell your brother?"

Zhuo Yu buried his face in Zhuo Yi's chest and rubbed it for a long time. Then he raised his face and called, "brother..."

"Well?" Zoe looks down at her with patience and encouragement.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhuo Yu flattened his mouth and made a very sad assumption: "if one day, you find that I am a bad boy, will you Don't you want me

"How could it be?" Zhuo Yi wiped away the tears from her eyes and said softly, "you are my little baby to my big sister. No matter what you do, I will protect you without any principle."

Smell speech, Zhuo Yu difficult hook up the corner of the mouth: "brother, you are so good..."

Seeing her smile, Zhuo Yi was relieved: "now can you tell me what happened?"

Zhuo Yu hesitated, and finally shook his head gently: "brother, I haven't figured out how to explain this matter to you and your parents. I'll tell you when I think about it, OK?"

Zhuo Yi disappointedly opened a smile: "OK, let's not talk about this. Now you go to eat with me. You've been hungry for an afternoon. If you go on like this, you'll be hungry."

In the face of such care for their big brother, Zhuoyu refused to nod: "brother, thank you."

"Don't be silly. Between us, do we need any thanks?" Zhuo Yi looks unhappy, but actually he pinches Zhuoyu's nose and takes her away from the room to the dining table.

During the meal, Zhuo Yi did her best to pick out some things she liked to eat, but she just ate a few mouthfuls and couldn't eat any more.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yi simply put down his chopsticks and said to Zhuo Yu, "Xiaoyu, I'm full."

Although Zhuo Yu was immersed in lovelorn, she was not confused. Seeing that Zhuo Yi ate less than her, she could not help saying, "brother, how can you eat such a little bit?"

"You have enough, brother. Why not?" Zhuo Yi said with disapproval.

"Brother..." Zhuo Yu looked at him helplessly.

Zhuoyi rascal said: "anyway, you don't eat, brother will accompany you. When you want to eat, brother will accompany you to move chopsticks. Do you think this is good?"

Zhuo Yu sighed. His right hand on his thigh slowly lifted up. He picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate.

Zhuo Yi smiles with satisfaction.

When Zhuo Yu can't eat in Zhuo's house, Gong Ming pours wine like a runaway horse, regardless of how worried Qian Yun is outside.

Qian Yun knew that Gong Ming was hiding in his room to drink, because Gong Ming almost carried all the wine in the wine cabinet before he went upstairs.

Counting the time, he has trapped himself in the room for three or four hours. Qianyun is afraid that he will drink and hurt his body, so he goes upstairs and knocks on his door.

After several times, I heard an insincere murmur: "I Er! I Well, you, you don't have to worry about... "

"How is the child drinking like this?" Qian cloud frowned and muttered, and went downstairs to call Bai Tongxi.

Fortunately, I got through this time.

Qian Yun didn't have time to exchange greetings, so he asked, "Tong Xi, do you know what's going on with Gong Ming? He went to see you today, and when he came back, he was like a changed man, which made me worried to death! "