In the backyard, Gong Ziming was extremely bored and lay on the ground eating grass.
The butler, who was standing nearby, was terrified and quickly bent down to help him up.
"Young Master Gong, you can't eat this grass."
It's not a sheep, why would it eat grass?
Gong Ziming found him annoying and shook his hand away.
"Leave me alone."
He lowered his head again and chewed on a blade of grass.
The butler was utterly helpless, his brows furrowed. "Young Master Gong!"
Oh my little darling.
If he stays there for another day or two, he'll be scared to death sooner or later.
Gong Zimo ignored him completely.
The housekeeper couldn't do anything about him.
Let's just ignore it.
Standing to the side, I watched quietly as Gong Ziming lay on the ground eating one blade of grass after another.
Is it delicious? Then eat it.
He's already given up, why would he want to reason with a fool?
Not long after, someone came out looking for Gong Ziming.
At that time, their view was blocked by the tall grass in front of them, so they couldn't see anything.
Until the woman's slender legs appeared.
Gong Ziming paused for a moment, as if he recognized her.
He slowly raised his head, and the woman's gentle voice rang out just above him, "Zi Mo, why are you eating grass?"
The man's eyes lit up, and the butler breathed a sigh of relief, "Young Miss."
You've finally arrived.
Rong Shang gestured to him, and the butler understood and left.
Gong Ziming hurriedly stood up from the ground.
"Sister, sister."
He had picked several blades of grass in his hand, and now he handed them to her with a grin, "Sister, this grass is delicious, you should eat some too."
He said he was going to stuff it into her mouth.
Rong Shang quickly turned her face away, and the grass fell to the ground.
He bent down to pick it up again.
Rong Shang smiled helplessly, reached out and grabbed the back of his collar, pulling him up.
"Okay, I won't eat."
This guy.
Rong Shang looked at him, and all she could do was sigh.
"I'm here to take you back."
"I'm not going back."
It's good that she's here, why would she need to go back?
Gong Ziming struggled slightly, but Rong Chang let go from behind, and he fell to the ground again.
"..."
"This place is fun."
"Isn't home fun?"
The Gong family's island is so beautiful; it has everything one could want.
Gong Ziming shook his head. "No good."
Rong Shang knew she couldn't persuade him, so she stopped talking.
"Come on, I'll take you to wash your hands and then change your clothes."
I spent the whole afternoon playing in the sand and mingling in the grass, and I was filthy.
She reached out her hand.
Gong Ziming turned around and stared blankly.
"All right."
I obediently went with her.
...
Yunhao was still at the company in the evening.
Zhang Ze went out, and Lan Keyin went to get her nails done again.
Only Lan Meifen remained at the Yun family home, keeping a close eye on Gong Ziming's every move.
Sometimes, when she saw him take a new vase from the living room, she would immediately follow him, her nerves on edge.
"Young Master Gong, you can't play with this vase."
"I didn't play." The man frowned and put it back.
But he didn't control his strength well.
With a crash, the vase fell directly to the ground.
Crash! It shattered into pieces all over the ground.
Lan Meifen's face turned black.
"Gong Zimo!"
He had just yelled at him when Rong Shang heard him and immediately walked over and said, "Don't forget what my dad told you."
Ha, don't think about taking benefits from the Gong family on one hand, and then complain that Gong Ziming is a nuisance on the other.
Lan Meifen disagreed, "There was no agreement at the time that the Gong family would take him in."
"Yunxi, since you're already here, hurry up and take him back."
If they continue like this, the Yun family will go bankrupt sooner or later.
“Me?” Rong Shang shrugged, deliberately saying, “It depends on my mood.”
"If I'm in a good mood, I'll take him home tomorrow. If I'm not in a good mood..."
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