Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 172 Is Your Palace Chief Not Here?

Seeing his embarrassment and embarrassment, An Luo immediately took over the words: "It's much better, don't worry."

Gong Chenyan frowned, stopped talking, picked up vegetables and ate with chopsticks gracefully and calmly.

Suddenly, he put a shrimp in the boy's bowl, and continued to eat with his head down as if nothing had happened.

Gong Yan looked at the shrimp in surprise, and there was a touch of excitement in his bright eyes.

This is the uncle, the first time he has made a friendly gesture to him.

"Xiao Yan, eat more and grow taller."

Immediately afterwards, An Luo also picked up a piece of ribs and put them in his bowl, smiling like a flower.

After looking at her for a few seconds, the embarrassment on the little guy's face gradually receded, the corners of his mouth twitched as a smile, and then he lowered his head and ate what they gave him.

The meal ended in an unprecedented harmonious atmosphere, the fat aunt cleaned up the dishes, and An Luo followed the stern man upstairs.

Gong Chenyan unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline, took out his laptop and sat on the sofa, casual and handsome, exuding an elite temperament.

She sorted out the clothes the man would use in the shower later, and then sat next to him, quietly accompanying him.

There was only the sound of typing on the keyboard in the room, and the black eyes were staring at the screen, and they were busy like this for almost an hour.

After stopping the work in hand, Gong Chenyan leaned back, turned his neck a few times, and looked at An Luo.

Only to find that she had fallen asleep next to the sofa.

The tight lines on the man's face loosened, and he stretched out his hand to help her pin the loose hair behind her ears, and his fingertips followed her ears and landed on her small lips.

He has always known that An Luo has a charming temperament.

Just let people look at him so quietly, you can feel calm and relieve the tiredness of the day.

After a while, he got up and hugged her on the bed.

Then she opened her clothes, took out the medicine, and applied it lightly.

The cold feeling made An Luo tremble, she opened her eyes suddenly, and turned her head in surprise: "You..."

"Apply medicine."

"Oh."

When the clothes were put down, her cheeks were hot, and she sat upright on the bed like a little daughter-in-law.

Gong Chenyan looked at her for a few seconds, then turned and went into the bathroom, where the water had been filled for him, the automatic temperature control system had been turned on, and even the nightgown and towels were ready.

After making sure the bathroom door was closed, An Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

God, how the hell did she fall asleep?
How can I fall asleep!
After annoyed and condemning herself, when she heard the message ringing, she took out her phone to check it.

: Comrade Luo Luo, your palace is not here, is it?

: He washes...

It seemed to tell my best friend directly that Gong Chenyan was awkward in the shower, An Luo deleted the word and typed it again: Not now, what's the matter?
: My birthday is two days away, I have a party, a masquerade party, I must come.

Birthday?

An Luo froze for a moment, and suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance.

Has her recent memory been eaten away, even such an important thing has been forgotten!

It's my best friend's birthday, of course she has to go: good!
: Well, you can make up anything, it will be fun that day.

For fun, An Luo didn't have much interest, she likes to be quiet.

But for my best friend's birthday, no matter how much she doesn't like that occasion, she will go there.

:Ok.

At this time, the bathroom door opened, she subconsciously put down the phone, turned her head away, and suddenly found that the man was not wearing the bathrobe she had prepared, but a towel on his waist, revealing his muscular upper body.

His skin is also white, but the muscles on his body are too textured, which has nothing to do with 'mother'.

(End of this chapter)