Unexpectedly, after hearing the word "gift", Yun Qiao seemed to have no fluctuations in her mood at all.
Still only focused on eating crayfish, he answered Gong Sheng vaguely: "Yeah, I brought them, I brought a lot of snacks for Feng Chu and the others!"
Gong Sheng: "..."
Is there nothing else? !
Yun Qiao suddenly remembered: "By the way, I even brought a small thing for my partner's actor. It's worthless."
Gong Sheng: "..."
The stupid woman admits to bringing a gift to the boy
Say it's worthless
The more I think about it, the more depressed I become.
And a certain little woman is still eating crayfish as if she didn't notice anything!
Gong Sheng stood up silently, walked upstairs to the bedroom without saying a word.
Yun Qiao put her head down and ate. Suddenly there was no movement nearby.
"Cheap husband, you..."
Turning around, Gong Sheng had long since disappeared.
However, the crayfish on the table had already been peeled clean by him, and they were neatly placed on a celadon plate for her to eat.
Yun Qiao blinked.
He muttered: "Husband is such a good person..."
Don't leave until you're done.
However, there seems to be something wrong
Didn't he always care about her going abroad just now? Why did he suddenly leave without saying hello
Did she say something to upset him again
Alas, it's too hard to guess a man's mind, isn't it
It's still a good time for crayfish!
==
upstairs.
Gong Sheng took a cold shower depressed.
A gentleman's reserve made it impossible for him to lose his temper in front of Yun Qiao.
He's not that cranky either.
But there is always a place in my heart that is blocked.
How could the crew's little boy be better than him
Is it taller and handsomer than him, or mighty and powerful
Is it more dignified and noble than his job, or is his personality more attractive
Is it faster, better and cleaner to peel crayfish than him
How come the stupid woman can't forget to bring such a unique pen gift from France all the way
He was depressed again and again, picked up the phone, and told Uncle Zhang: "Look up the little boy who received the pen, who is it!"
Zhang Bo just entered the bed at night, and was a little confused by Gong Sheng's order: "Mr. President, as far as I know, that... little boy... is just an extra who just joined the film crew not long ago..."
No identity, no background, just a man with one face.
Gong Sheng said in a deep voice: "I want all his information!"
Zhang Bo knew what Gong Sheng was determined to do, and no one could persuade him.
Well, since the President cares so much about that little boy, let's check!
"yes!"
Gong Sheng hung up the phone.
Sitting on the edge of the bed without any sleepiness.
Thinking that he was watching TV with Yun Qiao in the same bedroom last night, and she was sleepy after watching it late, so she just slept in his arms, so it was logical for him to sleep in the same bed with her all night.
How wonderful it tasted.
Not only was he deserted tonight, but he was also tortured by jealousy... Why couldn't he continue to sleep with her
reason? Continue to watch TV with her.
No, "Running Goddess" is not broadcast tonight, and this reason is not valid.
If I had known that peeling the prawns was slower just now, I coaxed her to go to the room to watch TV while eating the prawns, or to watch other programs, wouldn't I be able to continue living in the same bedroom with her
But…
Just now, he was obviously angry and left the restaurant on his own initiative.
Going back now, I can't get rid of this face.
Gong Sheng was even more depressed.
It's all that little boy who made him feel unsatisfactory everywhere.
Just as he was depressed, Gong Sheng raised his hand and suddenly bumped into something on the bedside table...