Gong Shao's exclusive: the cute wife wants to be in the position

Chapter 51 Jing Tianqing Comes to Visit

The hoarse and sexy voice bit down every single word, and it sounded even more soulful through the phone. Her ears were full of hormones, and Ai Qiqi's goose bumps burst out.

She pretended not to understand and said, "Hehe, I'm not a ginseng doll that doesn't taste good."

"You are more delicious, softer and more fragrant than ginseng baby."

Just teasing her verbally, he reacted, and the image of her helping him vent just now was in his mind.

Ai Qiqi could vaguely hear the rapid and rough panting, couldn't it, could it all be sunny?

Realizing that the danger is approaching, he can't continue talking like this. Who knows if he will let her...

She suddenly screamed, "Ah, Second Young Master, the phone is out of battery and has to be turned off, bye! Let's chat when we have time..."

After finishing speaking, Ai Qiqi pressed the power button, and simply turned off the phone.

Without Gong Shaoting's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Shaoting was originally very interested, but he almost softened after being called out like this.

He dialed with a sullen face, and the service fixed call came: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."

In an instant, that handsome face was as black as charcoal, and he could still do this!

She'd better turn it off for real, or... hum.

Gong Shaoting wanted to verify it himself, but just as he took two steps with his long legs, a sweet voice came from behind, "Brother Shaoting."

Gong Shaoting paused, and looked back, Jing Tianqing walked over with a smile on her face, holding an insulated box in her hand.

Her outfit today is quite stunning, it can be seen that she has been carefully dressed.

Gong Shaoting's expression was indifferent, and he asked in a lukewarm manner, "Why are you here?"

Jing Tianqing smiled generously, "Brother Shaoting, I heard that Auntie Fang is sick, so I want to come and see her. My grandma even asked me to cook a pot of chicken soup over here."

Jing Tianqing picked up the heat preservation box on the handle by the way, and behaved normally, as if she came here just to express condolences.

When Gong Shaoting heard that it was the old lady who asked her to come over, Gong Shaoting's cold expression softened a little.

"Come on, I'll take you there."

Gong Shaoting walked expressionlessly, and Jing Tianqing followed closely beside him.

VIP ward.

Mrs. Fang didn't eat anything, just kept looking at the photo of Ai Baobao with her mobile phone, and sighed non-stop: "My precious grandson!"

"Madam, eat as much as you want! The young master will definitely find it in a short time. If you are weak, you will not be able to play with him."

The maid persuaded her, but the second young master gave an order that if the wife still went on a hunger strike, she would have to pack up and leave.

"When I think of my precious grandson living in exile and suffering, how can I eat and sleep?" Mrs. Fang waved her hand, losing her appetite.

The maid's persuasion was useless, she almost knelt down in anxiety, at this moment Jing Tianqing and the others walked in.

"Auntie, aren't you happy to see me?" Jing Tianqing walked over to the bed with a pleasant smile on her face.

Fang Shaoqing raised his head, and hastily wiped away the tears on his face, for fear of losing face in front of the younger generation.

She looked embarrassed, "It's sunny, you're here."

"Auntie, why are you so emaciated? Did you stop eating?" Jing Tianqing said as she opened the thermos box and poured out a bowl of chicken soup.

She picked it up and said with a smile, "Auntie, this is the old hen soup that my grandma specially made. Please drink more."

"Auntie has no appetite."

"Auntie, look at me bringing it here specially. You can drink a little for my sake."

Jing Tianqing said coquettishly.

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