Madam leg hurts please hug

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was gray and heavy, and large snowflakes were floating down, thickly covering the flower beds on both sides of the road.

A striking sports car drove into the Fortune mansion and drove directly towards Mo's house.

The doorbell rang, and it took a long time before it was opened.

Gong Yumo looked at the woman standing outside the door, frowned slightly, "Miss Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Zining stood at the door wearing a brown wool coat and a furry hat, with two dimples on his face.

She looked at the man in white home clothes, with a deeper smile on her face.

I'm used to him often wearing a neat suit, but this is the first time I've seen him wearing casual home clothes. Although he is still handsome, he looks more youthful than when he was formally dressed.

"I didn't see you when I went to the company, and your assistant said that you didn't come to the company today." Qin Zining smiled smugly at him, "So I came to your house to look for you!"

Gong Yumo narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Did Shen Chuan tell you my address?"

Qin Zining's smile remained undiminished, and he did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

Gong Yumo's heart sank, what a Shen Chuan, he clearly knew that it was his Gong Yumo's rule not to disclose his private house to outsiders, and he also told others the address, this year-end bonus is forfeited!
Shen Chuan, who was far away in the President's Office of ES Group, who was busy, suddenly sneezed several times in succession.

He rubbed his nose and wondered, "Could it be a cold?"

Qin Zining stood at the door and leaned forward to look behind Gong Yumo, "Mr. Mo, I've come all the time, won't you invite me in?"

Gong Yumo didn't move, "I'm sorry, Ms. Qin, the private house doesn't accept clients, nor discuss business affairs."

"I'm not here for business." Qin Zining turned his head and pointed at the heavy snow outside, "Besides, it's snowing so much outside that the roads are frozen, so don't you worry about letting me stay outside like this? What if? What if I get into an accident while driving back?"

Gong Yumo raised his eyebrows, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Qin Zining said seriously, "I'm a celebrity, if I had an accident, the media would definitely clean up the cause and effect of my accident, wouldn't it involve you?"

After Qin Zining finished speaking, without waiting for Gong Yumo to reply, he walked straight past him and walked into the house, "So, Boss Mo, let me go in to warm up first, and I'll leave after the snow has cooled down."

Gong Yumo closed the door, turned around and saw that she had swaggered into the living room, and then paced around the room.

Qin Zining praised, "As expected, President Mo has good taste, and the design and decoration of the home are unique."

"It was all designed by my wife." Gong Yumo smiled slightly, "I am only responsible for meeting her needs."

"But isn't such a big house too big?" Qin Zining asked with a frown, "Don't you even have a servant?"

Gong Yumo sat down on the sofa, "My wife likes to be quiet and not crowded."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Qin Zining turned around and walked behind his sofa, and said with a smile, "President Mo can't say anything without his wife, he really spoils his wife!"

Gong Yumo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stood up and said, "Miss Qin, I still have things to do, you can visit as you like."

Afterwards, he glanced at the heavy snow outside the window and said, "The heavy snow will probably turn small in an hour. You don't need to notify me when Miss Qin is leaving. Remember to close the door for me, thank you."

After Gong Yumo finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs. Qin Zining saw him put himself aside like this, and shouted at his back, "Gong Yumo, is this how you treat guests?"

Gong Yumo's footsteps going up the stairs paused slightly, then he turned around and asked, "Miss Qin, is the unexpected guest counted as a guest?"

Qin Zining was speechless by his question, so he put his arms around his waist and shouted angrily, "If you enter your house, you will be treated as a guest, won't you even pour me a cup of hot water?"

"Miss Qin even knows where my family lives, so naturally she also knows where the hot water is." Gong Yumo smiled indifferently, "Miss Qin, please do what you want."

After Gong Yumo finished speaking, he went up to the second floor and disappeared around the corner.

Qin Zining stood in the living room downstairs, so angry that he wanted to stomp his feet!
Even when I was delivered to my door, this man is still indifferent!Who can have no idea about her face that is popular in the entertainment circle, except Gong Yumo, a man!

If it wasn't for knowing that he was married and had a wife, she would almost have thought that he didn't like women!

Qin Zining was so angry that she paced back and forth in the living room. She had lived for more than twenty years without being rejected again and again, except for this man.

Here, Gong Yumo returned to the study and tightly closed the door of the study. As soon as he sat down, a slight stabbing pain came from the knee of his right leg.

He put the hot compress bag prepared on the side on his right knee and gently rubbed it. The heat came through the thin clothes and reached deep into the bone, which slightly relieved the stinging pain just now.

His technique is not as good as An Xiaoyue's. For a while, he wondered if An Xiaoyue had some magical powers. Every time his leg hurts, as long as she puts her warm little hand on it and presses it lightly, his pain will disappear instantly. Much better.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled slightly.

It's only been a few days, and he really misses her very much.

No, even the leg disease that hadn't recurred for a long time began to hurt again after she went to Italy.

It turned out that not only he couldn't leave her, but even this damn leg disease couldn't leave her.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Gong Yumo frowned impatiently.

Before he could speak, the door was opened.

"So you're here." Qin Zining stood at the door with a smile on his face.

Gong Yumo raised his head, his tone was indifferent, "Miss Qin, are all big stars unruly? Can you open other people's doors without permission?"

"President Mo, you let me visit at will." Qin Zining said confidently, "I have visited all the other places, and this room is the only thing missing."

Gong Yumo felt a little headache, and put away the heat pack in his hand, "Maybe I can inform your manager to pick you up."

Qin Zining didn't pay attention to his words at all, but noticed his hand taking away the hot compress bag.She stepped forward, frowned and asked, "Are your legs uncomfortable?"

Gong Yumo had always disliked people staring at his legs, so he issued the order to evict guests again, "Miss Qin, please go out."

Seeing his face change, Qin Zining said in surprise, "It turns out that what others said about your leg problem is true!"

"It's true." Gong Yumo's face was cold, and his smile was cold, "Can I go out?"

Seeing that he was really going to get angry, Qin Zining didn't dare to continue to challenge his bottom line, so he reluctantly agreed, "Okay, okay, I'll go out."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Gong Yumo again, and then walked out of the study.

Within a few seconds, Gong Yumo heard a scream coming from outside the door.

"what--!"