Gong Shao's Ever-changing Sweet Wife

In the previous life, Xia Guodong also invited her home many times.

The purpose is not to invite her to dinner, but to use her.

And this time, her stepmother arranged some interesting things with her.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingran's face turned cold.

In fact, she has always been very strange about Xia Guodong's attitude towards her.

At first he left her alone in the countryside and ignored her, but later he took her over, which was also profitable.

This is simply not something a father should do.

Xia Qingran has passed the age of lack of love, and she doesn't have any expectations for Xia Guodong.

On next Sunday, before Xia Qingran went to the appointment, she made a video call to Gong Shaoyu.

Still a surprise call.

Gong Shaoyu was not in Yancheng, he stayed outside for a long time this time, and he has been dealing with a big project.

Soon, Gong Shaoyu's face appeared on the phone screen.

He sat in front of the table with some documents piled on it, and a red wine glass beside him.

"What's the matter?" Gong Shaoyu looked up, he still had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and his handsome face showed sharp-edged abstinence and sternness.

Xia Qingran had just taken a shower, her hair was wet, a strand of hair swept to her forehead, she puffed up her cheeks and blew on it.

"It's nothing, I'll just check the post and see if you've done anything wrong behind my back." Xia Qingran said, blinking her eyes and looking at his surroundings.

Gong Shaoyu chuckled lightly, connivance appeared in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "You miss me that much?"

Xia Qingran called him every day, but she was afraid of disturbing his work, so she seldom made video calls for him. He turned the phone around, zoomed in on the panorama, and completely presented all the scenes.

The hotel was huge, but he was the only one there.

Xia Qingran snorted, "I'm going home tomorrow, my dad invited me back for dinner."

Gong Shaoyu hummed, "Bring a few more people and pay attention to safety."

He is not so repulsive to Xia Qingran's going out now.

As long as she returns to the palace obediently, it will be fine.

The two talked for a while, Xia Qingran felt a little sleepy, so she hung up the phone.

The next day, Xia Qingran waited until noon to go to Xia's house.

The Xia family had already prepared a sumptuous lunch.

Xia Guodong was also at home. When he saw Xia Qingran coming, his eyes were unprecedentedly gentle: "Qingran, you are back. Dad hasn't seen you for a long time. You really look more and more beautiful as you grow."

In memory, this was the first time Xia Guodong praised her.

Xia Qingran was stunned for a moment, looking at Xia Guodong's loving father's face, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Well, I've been very busy recently." Xia Qingran said lightly.

"Qingran, how is your relationship with the Gong family recently? I heard that you don't get along well with Mr. Gong." Xia Guodong asked impatiently.

Xia Qingran's face was cold, sure enough, Xia Guodong was always looking for her for the sake of the Gong family.

"It's okay." Xia Qingran said perfunctorily.

She has not been in contact with Mr. Gong recently. Although the relationship between the two was a bit stiff before, it was still within Xia Qingran's tolerance.

Seeing that she didn't explain, Xia Guodong was very patient, so he didn't ask anymore, but said gently: "Okay, as long as you can get along well."

"You must remember not to offend them. A famous family like the Gong family must have demands on their daughter-in-law. Even if Young Master Gong treats you well now, you can't just rely on him to treat you well and act recklessly, you know? ?” Xia Guodong taught earnestly, like a kind father, talking about family affairs with his daughter.

Xia Qingran suddenly felt very boring.

Xia Guodong's face made him feel disgusted and hypocritical.

She groaned, not in the mood to respond.

In fact, she also longs for family affection. When she was taken over in her previous life, she also hoped that her family would treat her well.

But what followed was disappointment.

Sometimes she suspects that she is not Xia Guodong's biological daughter.

"Okay, don't bother me. Your mother cooked a big table for you when I knew you were here today."

her mother?
Simply ridiculous.

Xia Guodong was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Rao Qianqin can't even be called a stepmother, how dare she be her mother?

This sentence is not afraid of flashing the tongue.

In order to win her over, Xia Guodong dared to say anything. Sure enough, in his mind, everyone was just there to be used.

"My mother died a long time ago." Xia Qingran said.

She was actually at a loss. For so many years, she didn't know who her mother was, because no one had ever mentioned these things. She only knew that her mother died of dystocia, and she didn't delve into this issue later.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart now.

Xia Guodong said: "What are you talking about, kid, this is your home, you can come back anytime."

Xia Qingran lowered her eyes and saw Rao Qianqin walking out without saying a word.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but there was no warmth in her eyes, and she said warmly: "Qingran, you are finally back, please sit down first, the food will not be cooked for a while, and you can eat then."

Xia Qingran was wearing a knee-length blue dress, the material was very good, and the bottom was cut elegantly and generously, making her snow-white skin even more beautiful.

He is obviously a countryman, but he was raised so well when he went to the Gong family.

Rao Qianqin was full of resentment, but the smile on her face was decent.

Xia Qingran nodded expressionlessly.

The decoration of Xia's house has undergone some changes, the sofa in the living room has been changed, it looks more expensive, several huge crystal chandeliers have been installed above the head, and there are even several famous paintings on the wall.

It seems that the Xia family is doing well these days.

But this kind of decoration is also what the upstarts will do.

On the spiral staircase, Xia Qingqing stood on it, with hatred in his eyes.

She felt strange, why Xia Qingran grew more and more beautiful, she had been gone for a while since last time, her whole body seemed to be completely reborn, her skin was like snow, and her black hair was like paint.

It makes people feel angry when they see it.

Thinking that after a while, Xia Qingran would fall into the mire forever, a sense of relief rose in her heart.

"Sister, I invited you several times, but you didn't come over. I thought I didn't want to go home." Xia Qingqing held back her inner emotions, walked down the stairs, and said to Xia Qingran.

Xia Qingran said indifferently: "When did you invite me?"

Xia Qingqing had better hope that she died, so how could she invite her to dinner.

"Sister, I went to the Gong's house several times, but I didn't go in. Isn't there no chance?" Xia Qingqing said indifferently.

She turned her head to Xia Guodong and said, "Father, it's rare for our family to have a meal together. This time I invited reporters from several newspapers to come over and let them record our harmonious family."