Would Gong Yao really forgive her?
Could it really be true?
"Still sitting on the ground?" Shi Xiaonian turned her head, and before she could even see clearly, she was carried away.
Shi Xiaonian stared at her with cold eyes as she asked in Gong Ou's embrace, "Are you pregnant? Do you know?"
Madman.
"Sorry."
Only then did Shi Xiaonian realize that she was still pregnant. The only thing left in her mind was Gong Yao's words: I'd rather not have me.That was enough to make her forget everything.
"You got addicted to apologizing today?" Gong Ou pushed her onto the bed, and glared at her. "You normally aren't so humble to me!"
He knew he couldn't be jealous of a child so young, but he was jealous anyway.
Shi Xiaonian sat on the bed. The quilt was extremely soft and comfortable to her as she played with her hair behind her back. Gong Ou's gaze never left her.
"Gong Ou, what should I do to obtain forgiveness?" Shi Xiaonian looked at him helplessly.
Towards Gong Yao, she had never been able to do anything, so she didn't know what to do."Cold him."
Gong Ou sat down beside her.
"…"
Shi Xiaonian was silent. Cold war with his own son? If that was the case, then the relationship would get worse and worse, and Gong Yao would also get further and further away from her.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Gong Ou said coldly, "In the past, you have been cold to me so many times, but now, am I not still by your side?"
"…"
Can they even be compared?
Shi Xiaonian lowered her head and looked at her hands. After grinding her lips for a long time, she said, "Go help me take a look at Holy. I'm a little worried about him bathing, I'll go make him something he likes."At this point, there was nothing she could do to make up for it except to double her love and care.
"Why don't you always do this to me!" Gong Ou snorted in dissatisfaction, he then walked towards the bathroom and knocked on the door forcefully: "Open up!"
Shi Xiaonian got off the bed and left, leaving Holy to Gong Ou. Gong Kui followed closely behind, trying his best to make Shi Xiaonian happy.
After showering, Gong Yao was thrown onto the bed by Gong Ou, who was curled up in bed alone with his eyes red and his face expressionless.
Gong Ou opened the door to the wardrobe and took out clothes from within, throwing them on the bed as if he was throwing trash. Gong Yao sat there almost buried under the clothes."Get up! "Get dressed!"
Gong Ou said snappily."…"
Gong Yao stood up from the bed and stubbornly put on the clothes by himself. Gong Ou laughed coldly in disdain, "Wearing it in reverse!"
"…"
A hint of awkwardness appeared on Gong Yao's face, he took off his sweater and wore it again.
"It's still the opposite!"
Gong Ou continued to mock him.
Gong Yao had no choice but to put it on again. After Gong Ou had mocked him time and again, he no longer knew how to divide the woolen sweater. He stood on the bed naked, silently looking at the woolen sweater in his hands.
Gong Ou sneered at him.
Gong Yao held the woolen sweater tightly in his hands. After a long time, Gong Ou finally took the woolen sweater out of his hands and covered it up. He had been his dad for a long time and had mastered the art of dressing children.
Gong Yao's head was covered by a woolen sweater, and his low voice sounded above his head, "I was brought up by a servant."
"…"Gong Yao looked at him, not understanding why he would suddenly say this.
"I have a separate room, a separate study, a bunch of servants, a bunch of teachers, a bunch of rules." Gong Ou said coldly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "My servants know the size of my clothes, know my preferences, and know what I hate, but there are some people who should know that they do not."
"…"Gong Yao looked at him. It was because of him that Shi Xiaonian had abandoned him.
"In the Gong Jia, parents are elders, the heavens, and a rule that cannot be violated."
Gong Ou helped him put on his pants, but his voice was still cold.
"…"
Gong Yao pursed his lips, silently staring at Gong Ou's face that was right in front of him. Gong Ou helped him put on his clothes, then casually threw him on the bed.
Gong Yao sat on the bed.
Gong Ou lowered his eyes and looked at him, then picked up a piece of clothing Shi Xiaonian had personally picked up and threw in front of him, as he said coldly, "When I was young, there wasn't a single one that could buy clothes for me. Think about it! I'll get the hair dryer! "
With that, Gong Ou turned and left.
"…"
Gong Yao sat on the bed in silence and looked down at the clothes at his feet, his rows of teeth tightly biting onto each other.
He was just a little important, just a little.
Shi Xiaonian cooked in the kitchen. After frying three dishes in a row, she knew that her condition was really bad.
She barely managed to cook a few dishes that Gong Yao liked to eat on the table. Gong Kui knelt on the dining chair and gave her a thumbs up, "Mom, you're awesome! I'm so happy to see such a beautiful dish! ""…"
Even though Shi Xiaonian knew that his daughter was trying her best to make her happy, she still couldn't smile.
The sound of footsteps could be heard.
Gong Ou walked over, and after a while, Gong Yao also walked over, his short hair was not tidied up well, it was a bit messy, and even a bit wet.
Seeing his son, Shi Xiaonian immediately forced out a smile to curry favor with him, "You've taken a bath? "Hurry up and eat. I made you something you love to eat."
Gong Yao walked to the dining table and sat down without saying a word.Gong Ou glared at his son fiercely. This was the first time he realized that his son was such a stubborn person.
F * ck, could it be that even his paranoid attitude had been inherited?
"Sit down and eat. Don't worry about him."
Gong Ou said coldly. He pulled out a chair and forcefully pushed Shi Xiaonian down, arranging her beside him for the first time.
Shi Xiaonian gratefully looked at Gong Ou, then gave Gong Yao some food, "Try this nymph fruit, I know you like it."
"Yeah, yeah, don't you like eating the most? Mom is washing up really seriously." Gong Kui also spoke up for her.
This scene was as if the entire family went up to coax Gong Yao.Gong Yao sat there and looked at the red nymph fruit on the plate. He did not move, but Shi Xiaonian gave him other dishes and gave him soup, "This soup is very good, I know you like clear soup, so there was not too much inside …"
"I want to go home."
Gong Yao's tender voice interrupted Shi Xiaonian's words, causing him to stop in her tracks as well.
Gong Ou and Gong Kui looked at him at the same time with different expressions.
Gong Yao thought that this was probably the first time he had become the focus of the whole family."Holy, why go home?" Gong Kui asked in puzzlement, "I still want to continue playing with Dad and Mom."
"If you want to stay, then stay. I'm going back." Gong Yao said indifferently, "I just called Grandma, she will send someone to pick me up."
"…"
Shi Xiaonian stiffly put down the bowl.
Hearing Gong Yao's words, Gong Kui was greatly shocked. He looked at his brother in a daze, "You don't want to play with me anymore?"
In Gong Kui's memory, no matter what she did, she would always be with Gong Yao and would never separate from him.
"If you like them, you can stay with them."
Gong Yao said. No matter how calm his tone was, it still revealed a trace of anger.
"I want to be with Mom, Dad, and Holly."Gong Kui said.
"I don't want it."
Gong Yao immediately said.
Shi Xiaonian's face was snow-white, her lips moved slightly, but she was unable to say anything.
When Gong Kui heard this, her large eyes were filled with tears, and they were rolling in her eyes, but she tried her best not to let them fall.
Gong Ou slammed the chopsticks in his hand onto the table and looked at Gong Yao coldly, "Have you had enough?""I won't disturb your meal."
Gong Yao jumped down from his chair, stood to the side and bowed to them politely, then left expressionlessly.
They were the family, he, Gong Yao was not one of them, he was going back, he continued to be the young master of the Gong Jia, he could only do this.
Once Gong Yao left, Gong Kui cried out loudly. He looked at Shi Xiaonian in a daze and said, "Mom, did I do something wrong to make brother unhappy?"Why did Holy ignore her?
As Shi Xiaonian sat there, she looked at the steaming dishes on the table, and her eyes glazed over.
A large, warm hand covered her own, making her fingers seem even colder.Shi Xiaonian lifted her pale face to look at Gong Ou, and met his deep gaze. The corner of her mouth hooked up into a bitter smile, "I can't make up for anything, can I?"
Gong Yao would never forgive her again.
She really failed badly, a complete failure."There's something wrong with his head."
Gong Ou berated his own son for not showing any mercy.
Luo Qi's work was extremely efficient, and in the morning, Charles brought people over to welcome Gong Yao back.
Charles walked into the small villa and saw Gong Ou and Shi Xiaonian sitting on the sofa. Gong Kui stood alone at a distance.
He walked forward and lowered his head towards Gong Ou, "Second Young Master, Young Madam, we are here to pick up Young Master Holly. We are here to prepare a yacht, so we will ensure its safety."
After saying this, no one paid any attention to him.
Charles stood there and felt a little awkward. As a butler, he did not dare to ask questions that he should not have, but at this moment, a small figure walked out with a small suitcase in hand.
"Butler Charles."Gong Yao stood by the side of the luggage and lowered his head politely and indifferently.
"Hello, Young Master Holly."
Charles also lowered his head.
The two of them were the model standard for Gong Jia's etiquette.
Charles walked forward, took the luggage from Gong Yao, and asked, "Young Master Holly, are we leaving now?"
"Yes."Gong Yao nodded and walked forward by himself. Shi Xiaonian sat beside Gong Ou, and when she wanted to stand up, Gong Ou tyrannically stopped him. He looked at her coldly and said with a low and cold voice, "Enough, do you want to coax him into the sky?"
She had already said and done what needed to be said. Don't be too humble, he doesn't look comfortable!
Chapter end
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