Chapter 54 What is Mr. Gong thinking?



Lin Shen, who was standing aside: "..."

I covered my face silently. Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t listen to anything inappropriate!

The little girl smiled and raised her little face, "Then let's go pick hawthorns, okay?"

He slowly responded, "Okay."

"Take my car, now?"

"Hmm..." he said softly.

She happily pulled him around and walked towards her car.

Lin Shen walked over and asked, "Young Master?"

The girl smiled and greeted, "Hello, Lin Shen. My name is Tan Ruoqing, Miss Tan! Your master's afternoon time is mine. Bye!"

He opened his eyes wide in shock and trembled, "Is that Miss Tan? Miss Tan from the amusement park? Miss Tan who hacked into the hotel's surveillance?"

He didn't dare to look at her too much before in the amusement park, so this was the first time he had seen her in the true sense.

The little girl smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me. Please take care of me in the future!"

Lin Shen waved his hands in shock, "My dear aunt, you are too polite..."

The man gloomily pulled the little girl around and said coldly, "Why waste your time talking to him? It's a waste of time!"

Lin Shen: “?”

Did he do something wrong?

A few seconds later

The car in front of me started slowly

Through the car window, the little girl smiled and waved at him, and the next second, she left with their young master!

Left...

Left?

Lin Shen stood there in bewilderment.

The young master just left him like that?

Leaving him alone, oh no, there is also a car! ?

Leaving this person and this car behind, he just left! ?

Inside the car

The little girl turned around happily and asked, "Has Mr. Gong's contract been negotiated?"

"No--"

"Then if Mr. Gong has agreed, please let me know. I want to return to China with him!"

"Um--"

She smiled and looked away, but the man's eyes turned slightly towards her.

The little girl was wearing a light blue long-sleeved top with a waistline and black pencil pants, which perfectly outlined her youthful and charming figure.

Her little face was unmade up, fresh and clean, like the finest unpolished jade, without the slightest flaw.

The faint golden sunlight poured through the large glass windows, and a beam of light fell straight down, filling the eyes with warmth.

He slowly lowered his eyes, and a deep look flashed across his depths.

More than ten minutes later

The car stopped at the orchard.

They greeted the host and walked in with the basket.

The little girl smiled and reached out to pick the hawthorn in front of her. She turned around and asked, "Mr. Gong, do you like sweet hawthorn or sour hawthorn?"

Behind it are endless hawthorn trees, which stretch out their fruits as if wandering in charm.

In front of me was the little girl's sweet smile, softly hanging on her face.

It makes him feel like a dream, yet real and visible.

She walked forward with the hawthorn in her hand, "What is Mr. Gong thinking about?"

"Thinking—"

Why on earth did you appear beside him?

He shook his head gently, "Nothing——"

She smiled and handed the hawthorn over, "Mr. Gong, would you like to try it? I just wiped it clean—"

Without reaching out his hand, he simply lowered his head and took a bite.

Her lips moved slightly, and she smiled faintly: "Sweet!"

The little girl was holding a bitten hawthorn and was stunned by its beauty.

How long had it been since she saw him smile?

It seems like... never!

That fair and cold face actually showed a hint of softness.

The inky black hair brushed across the forehead sharply and fiercely, but was blown away gently by the spring breeze, revealing the white forehead.

Under the full forehead, between the eyebrows, there seemed to be a nobleness that was not found in the secular world.

The vermilion lips seemed to have been stripped of the color of hawthorn, bright red and white, sexy and seductive.

She blinked her long eyelashes blankly, wanting to put the bitten hawthorn in her hand into her mouth!

"What is Qingqing thinking about?" This time, it was his turn to ask her.

She quickly shook her head, "Nothing, your hawthorn!"

She quickly handed it to him and walked quickly into the hawthorn orchard.

Behind

The man raised his bright red lips and smiled gently.

I didn't expect his face could be useful.

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