three thousand darlings

Gu Chongchong, who just came out of the bathroom, met Gu Yiming's eyes and asked casually, "What's the matter, who called?"

"It's Ling Junjue." He put the phone on the table, took his place, and played on the computer.

"Ling Junjue?" He repeated the unfamiliar name, and asked curiously, "Who is he?"

Gu Yiming tapped on the keyboard, a little carelessly, "He has a son named Ling Qingqian."

"What?" Gu Chongchong exclaimed in surprise, and ran forward, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"The world is too small." Gu Yiming sighed, Gu Chongchong's QQ is still hanging on it, and a light blue classic screen will pop up when the mouse is swiped on it. The head portrait of the delicate SD doll flashes non-stop.

Gu Chongchong looked at it and couldn't help but said, "Why is it him? Didn't I get blocked? Where did I come from?"

"Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Gu Yiming's eyes, and he finally clicked on the window.

Ice & Water Chill: Where?

Love is an onion: who are you?

Ice & Water Chill: How are you doing recently?

Love is an onion: it can eat and sleep.

Gu Chongchong twitched the corners of his mouth, his face darkened, "Don't overdo it, okay? That person is so annoying, block him." He didn't want to leave someone who could threaten him, and he didn't even know his name. Someone who knows, and he doesn't know anything about him, that sucks.It's like an ancient dark guard monitoring his actions and knowing everything about him.

"What's wrong with him?" Gu Yiming wrote four words on it, and turned his head to stare at him.Gu Chongchong avoided his gaze unnaturally, and said impatiently, "What's the matter? He keeps asking questions, thinking that he is from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and asking me if I like anyone. You think it's ridiculous, Besides, I don't know him."

A gleam of light flashed across Gu Yiming's eyes, and then disappeared in his eyes, the corners of his slightly raised mouth held a hidden hostility, and he pushed him away. "Chong Chong, go watch TV with the old lady for a while. In the past few years, no one has watched TV with her when you're not here."

"Oh." Gu Chongchong didn't think much, glanced at the screen, and left obediently.Gu Yiming refocused his eyes on the screen, and the eyes under the lens were coldly gleam.

Ice & Water Chill: ...

Love is an onion: It really amazes me that such a dignified CEO actually did such a sneaky thing.

Han Qilu was slightly taken aback, how could he know, and still use this tone, very much like Gu Yiming's smiling tiger, who always likes to use a complimenting tone, full of sarcasm.

Ice & Water Chill: You...

Love is an onion: how?Very surprised?

Han Qilu's hand holding the coffee tightened, took a sip lightly, and said tentatively.

Ice & Water Chill: Gu Yiming.

Love is an onion: Congratulations, you got the answer right.Unfortunately, there is no reward.

Han Qilu's face was ashen, and his cold eyes seemed to be piercing his body through the screen.

A friend's video request appeared on the window, and he clicked to accept it without hesitation.Gu Yiming's gentle face appeared on the screen, with a strong bookish look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not pleasant.

Seeing the ugly constipated face on the opposite side, Gu Yiming couldn't help teasing, "President, this is..." He whispered, "Are you suffering from kidney deficiency?"

After hearing what he said, Han Qilu's expression turned ugly again, and he said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Oh..." He stroked his forehead with a troubled look on his face, "I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

It's really disgustingly contrived, suppressing the burgeoning anger in his heart, he still has something to ask him, he must not fall into his tricks, and said coldly, "At that time, what exactly happened?"

"At that time? When? Something is happening every moment. The scope is too wide to answer." Gu Yiming reached out for a slice of orange, crossed Erlang's legs, and leaned on the back of the chair, Said lazily. "Besides, I have no obligation to answer you." Turning a blind eye to his anger, he was lazy and angry.

"Ten years ago, and why my son was in your house. You..." Confused him in some way.

"No, no, no..." Gu Yiming shook his fingers and interrupted him, emphasizing, "It's my son, I hope you don't make a mistake. I have a clear conscience, but you, are you not guilty of saying that?" He chuckled, "A CEO has a thick skin."

Pop—the orange peel was thrown into the trash can.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped the juice between his fingers carefully, "Ten years ago, I didn't think of this son; ten years later, I will show your fatherly love again." Sarcastically, "It's a pity..." Slowly He raised his eyes and said word by word, "He no longer needs it, and you don't need to exist either."

The four eyes met, and Han Qilu was stiff all over. As his mouth opened and closed, the words "he doesn't need it anymore, and you don't need to exist either." And the icy coldness outside invaded his veins, making his body unable to move.

Turning on the computer, he sighed softly, "Ah... what a nasty guy." Even though everything has been found out, do you want to make a hypocritical probe here, trying to win sympathy? Oh, there is a limit to being shameless.

Han Qilu was stunned for a long time, his fingertips moved slightly, the warmth recovered bit by bit, and he pursed his pale lips.When I came back to my senses, the other party was already offline, so I closed the window.What kind of thing are you, why should you point fingers at him in front of him, no one can represent Gu Chongchong.No one can deny his existence, as for fatherly love or something?He didn't have this kind of thing. The first sentence his father taught him since he was a child was that if you can't get something, you have to use all means to grab it, fight for it, and grab it. Otherwise, you will have nothing.

Putting away the thoughts in his eyes, he lit a cigarette, smoked it carefully, smoked three in a row, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.Picking up the invitation card on the table, he couldn't help murmuring "Kyoto..."

"Dad, can I really only wear this kind of clothes?" Gu Chongchong tugged at the tie that strangled his neck in dissatisfaction, and tightened his cuffs uncomfortably under their weird light.

Gu Yiming looked in amazement at Gu Chongchong, who was dressed so formally that he couldn't be more formal. He was wearing a black suit and leather shoes, a light blue striped tie, and a natural hanger. It seemed to have an indescribable taste. An immature face, with a straight face trying to pretend to be an adult.

Puchi——Gu Yiming covered his mouth and laughed and collapsed on the sofa, and said to the old lady sitting on the other side, "Mom, does it look like a child stealing an adult's clothes, and insists on pretending to be old when he is exposed and refuses to admit it. "

"Hearing you say that, it really looks like it." The old lady also smiled.

Gu Chongchong's face was dark, and his face was flushed with anger. He picked up the pillow next to him and hit him, "A dog can't spit out ivory, and doesn't have a good word."

"That's enough, pet, take off your clothes quickly, don't wrinkle them, and wear them tomorrow." The old lady stopped the father and son from playing around, and quickly persuaded.

"Huh!" ╭(╯^╰)╮ stomped on, venting his dissatisfaction on purpose, he is not a child.

"It's really childish." Gu Yiming said helplessly, putting the pillow behind his head.

"Yiming, what are you..." Time to find a daughter-in-law for my mother.He hastily interrupted the old lady before she finished speaking.

"Mom, I'll go and see that kid, he won't damage his clothes on purpose." Gu Yiming left the sentence and ran away.

What Gu Yiming said was true, Gu Chongchong really thought about that and did that.Wearing this kind of clothes is really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, well-behaved, neck tie, serious dress, always reminds him of Han Qilu's expressionless face, shivering all over his body, he Not to think of the bastard who beat him.

Throwing the suit on the ground, jumping on it, stepping on it fiercely, cursing viciously, "Damn bastard, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell." Unprepared, he was pushed onto the bed by a burst of force.Gu Chongchong turned over, watched him pick up the dusty suit, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Gu Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the clothes and shook them on the balcony, "What are you venting about with the clothes?" The more he lived, the more childish he became.

"I'm happy, I'm happy." Gu Chongchong sat up from the bed.

"Don't be self-willed, tomorrow is your birthday, don't let people see the joke." Gu Yiming reminded him.

Gu Chongchong said discouragedly, "I haven't forgotten, I'm just angry."

Gu Yiming walked over, hugged him, kissed the corner of his lips, and said lightly, "Everything is mine."

Gu Chongchong silently bowed his head and just held his hand tightly.