General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don’t escape - Chapter 1292
“Why are you staring at me?”
“Is the book so good?” Zhao Changyuan glanced slightly.
“Of course! Better than you! ” Gong Yueyue said it unconsciously. When he thought about it, he regretted it.
“How is that possible?! Where will it look better than me! ” Zhao Changyuan took the book and threw it directly to the ground.
“What are you doing?” Gong Yueyue frowned slightly. This boy, do you even want to eat the vinegar of the book?
“Tell me, who looks good with it?” Zhao Changyuan was a little angry. As soon as she came in, she didn’t even look at herself.
Gong Yueyue was speechless! Childish guy!
“The book is better than you! What’s the matter? ” Gong Yueyue didn’t follow his wishes.
“Oh! How is that possible? Everything says I look good! ” Zhao Changyuan has a proud face.
“Dongdong? Who is it? Did you go out for a while and hook up with another woman? ” Gong Yueyue’s first reaction was that he knew other girls.
Zhao Changyuan was almost speechless. Where did he follow? How did she get there? However, looking at Gong Yueyue’s jealous appearance, he was funny and deliberately didn’t speak. Gong Yueyue was angry when he saw that Zhao Changyuan was punctured.
“You… Really, hooked up with another woman?!”
Zhao Changyuan kept silent to see what tricks she could play. Gong Yueyue thought Zhao Changyuan acquiesced, and was even more angry. He opened the quilt and began to wear shoes. Zhao Changyuan didn’t say anything, just depending on what she was going to do next. Gong Yueyue angrily went to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the table. He angrily went to the wardrobe. He wanted to put his clothes on the table one by one. Unexpectedly, when he was angry, his clothes were kneaded together by himself.
“Damn it!” Gong Yueyue scolded angrily. Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue and sat by the bed funny.
Gong Yueyue simply put his clothes on the table. All his anger was scattered on his clothes. He tied the package and carried the burden on his shoulder. Seeing this, Zhao Changyuan quickly stood up, hurried behind Gong Yueyue and hugged her. Gong Yueyue was more angry by his embrace. He wanted to break away from him, but found it useless.
“Let go of me!”
“Where are you going?”
“Go where there is no you! Forget all about you! ”
“Then I’ll go with you!”
“I don’t want you to go with me!”
“Then don’t go!”
“What am I doing here if I don’t go?”
“Dongdong is Xiangling’s brother!”
Gong Yueyue was obviously stunned. What? Xiangling’s brother! Did you eat a boy’s vinegar? Gong Yueyue was embarrassed in an instant, bad boy! I didn’t tell myself in advance. Gong Yueyue was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do, so he had to let Zhao Changyuan hold him.
“Gong Yueyue, how can I hook up with other women? One you, all my heart! How can you accommodate others? Gong Yueyue, you are all in my eyes and heart! ” Zhao Changyuan held Gong Yueyue and said seriously. Gong Yueyue didn’t move. Zhao Changyuan’s words gently spread to her ears from her ear, and slowly, like running water, flowed into her heart!
In the evening, Qingdai was busy cooking in the dining room. Ji hen, I was almost ready to take care of Gu Qi’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Gu Gu Gu Gu’s Ji hen smiled and touched Dongdong’s head.
“Where’s Shen Yang?” Ji hen didn’t see Zhao Changyuan all afternoon and couldn’t help asking.
“Listen to Qingdai, the prince and princess fell asleep again this afternoon. Maybe they haven’t got up yet.”
“It’s almost dinner time. Don’t you get up yet?” Ji hen talked to himself, leaned back on the chair, opened and closed his eyes, and began to enjoy it.
After a while, Zhao Changyuan came out of the room with some bleary eyebrows. Obviously, he just got up. Seeing them all in the hospital, he walked over in a good mood.
“Dongdong seems much better.”
“It’s not my master’s intention!” Ming Tian said proudly.
“Master, where have you been? Dongdong hasn’t seen you all afternoon. ” Dongdong asked when he saw Zhao Changyuan Nuo.
“Master, go to coax your master mother!” Zhao Changyuan said with a smile.
“Master? She cried, so will you coax her? ” Dongdong tilted his head and asked.
“She didn’t cry, she was just angry.” Zhao Changyuan answered patiently.
“Oh…” Dongdong nodded vaguely.
“Dongdong, let’s wash our hands and have dinner later.” Ming Tian pulls Dongdong to the side.
“How are you doing?” Zhao Changyuan kicked Ji hen’s foot and asked.
Ji hen opened his eyes: “all ready!”
“Very fast!” Zhao Changyuan sat in a nearby chair.
“That is! Don’t you see who I am? ” Ji hen looked proud. Zhao Changyuan didn’t speak, but raised his lips and smiled.
Two days later.
Gong Yueyue feels that he has recovered a lot. He often plays with Dongdong. Dongdong also likes to play with Gong Yueyue. Occasionally, he follows Gong Yueyue and calls the fairy sister. Ji hen is not in a hurry to let Dongdong practice martial arts, because he knows that Dongdong looks very clever on weekdays, but he always talks in his sleep at night. In his dream, he often calls his parents. Therefore, Mingtian wants Dongdong to have a good time and teach him again.
Gong Yueyue also felt very strange these two days. Why didn’t her father, mother and sister come to see her and Xiangling? She should be well, but why didn’t they come all the time? Occasionally I see Qingdai staring at Dongdong in a daze. At first, Gong Yueyue heard that it was Ming Tian who took care of Dongdong. Gong Yueyue still didn’t believe it, but just now Ming Tian called Dongdong to take a bath. Dongdong walked with Ming Tian happily. Gong Yueyue realized that Ming Tian could be so gentle!
Mingtian leads Dongdong to the room. The bath bucket inside has been filled with water. On the bed is Zhao Changyuan’s newly customized clothes for Dongdong. Mingtian gently takes off Dongdong’s clothes and holds him in the bucket. Dongdong is excited to pour water on himself.
“Dongdong, do you remember what master taught you? Don’t expose the stuffing! ” Ming Tian gently wiped Dongdong with a towel and said.
“Dongdong, remember! You can’t mention your sister in front of the fairy sister! And there’s no reason. ” While playing with water, Dongdong repeated waxy.
“Well! Good boy! ” Ming Tian slightly hooked his lips, but his eyes were bitter.
King Jing’s house.
Yan Jingrong was lying on his bed, with his upper body on his back and gauze around his right chest, vaguely printing a little blood. Yan Jingrong was pale because of the wound, and the housekeeper pulled a quilt for Yan Jingrong to cover it.
“Lord, I’ll go down first. What’s the matter with me?” The housekeeper said as he picked up the bloody towel.
“Yes.” Yan Jingrong answered with his eyes closed.
The housekeeper slowly withdrew to the door and sighed softly: why bother, Lord? Make yourself like this!
Although Yan Jingrong closed his eyes, he was sober and listened carefully to the outside situation from time to time.