Chapter 877 Give this bottle of perfume to Tong Ying
While Gu Yang and Yan Xi were giving away heads in various ways, Cao Cuo and Feng Jue were also having a friendly exchange.
In winter, they wore a lot of clothes, and they didn't fight in obvious places, so when they returned to the Internet cafe, they looked fine.
When they appeared in front of Gu Yang, they were still able to talk and laugh.
Cao Cuo was holding Daju and stroking its fur.
But Daju insisted on getting into Gu Yang's arms, so Gu Yang held it over.
Feng Jue asked nonchalantly, "How is it? Did you have fun, sister?"
Gu Yang was silent for a moment, "I played all the characters. Then I and my teammates died in more than ten games."
Feng Jue said, "That can't be blamed on sister, your teammates are too bad."
Cao Cuo nodded calmly, his voice gentle and clear, "You have never lost when playing games with us before. So it's not your problem, it's all the fault of teammate pig."
Teammate pig Yan Xi, who happened to be walking out with a backpack and passed by the bar, said: "..."
So you are this kind of Boss Cao!
Gu Yang was also stunned by the two people's extraordinary double standards.
She still had some self-knowledge, glanced at Yan Xi awkwardly, and coughed lightly, "I was the one who held her back."
"It's okay, sister, I'll take you to play in the evening when we get back to school." Feng Jue said, looking at Cao Cuo with a smug look.
Cao Cuo said calmly: "Bring Gu Jin and her boyfriend along, the five of us will be a perfect team."
Gu Yang expressed his anticipation, "Okay."
Feng Jue's smile disappeared instantly.
The Cao man! The shit shoveler!
Five people in a team, two couples, and he's the only single guy acting as a light bulb. Don't you think you're redundant? !
The wind and snow rustled on a winter night, and the accumulated snow bent the branches.
The temperature reached minus five or six degrees Celsius, and most students stayed indoors with the heater on, and didn't go out easily.
On a remote road near the wall of the Huada campus, the street lights dyed the snow orange.
After seeing the message from her brother Tong Sinian, Tong Jiayin wrapped herself up tightly and went out.
Tong Sinian was standing under the street light waiting for her. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and walked towards her.
Tong Jiayin walked over quickly and asked, "Brother, did you get Gu Yang's hair? What's the DNA test result?"
Tong Sinian put his hands in his pockets and shook his head.
Tong Jiayin was excited: "Isn't Gu Yang the illegitimate daughter that Mom threw away?"
Tong Sinian said: "The results haven't come out yet. It usually takes seven working days for the DNA test results to come out, and even if it's expedited, it will take three days."
Tong Jiayin felt like a basin of cold water was suddenly poured on her, and she was a little disappointed, "Brother, you don't know how much Mom likes Gu Yang. She has never praised us so much, but she praises Gu Yang so much.
If Gu Yang is her biological child, she will definitely recognize her."
Tong Sinian comforted her and said: "There are so many orphans with hemophilia in the world, Gu Yang may not be Tong Ying's child. Moreover
, I heard from Dad that the child was thrown into the trash can by Tong Ying as soon as she was born, and it is not certain whether she has hemophilia or not."
"But, the Gu family tried to find Gu Yang's biological parents but couldn't find them. If Gu Yang's biological parents were from an ordinary family, how could the Gu family not be able to find them for so long? It's impossible that her whole family is dead, right?"
The more suspicious Tong Jiayin was, the more she would look for points to support her doubts, and then continue to deepen these doubts.
"Let's talk about it after the results come out."
Tong Sinian didn't call Tong Jiayin out to talk about this. He took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket and handed it to Tong Jiayin.
Tong Jiayin recognized the logo on the perfume bottle. It was a brand that Tong Yan liked very much.
Under the streetlight, Tong Sinian's face was in his own shadow, and his voice was low: "Give this to Tong Yan, let her use it."
Tong Jiayin was startled, and the perfume in her hand was almost unsteady.
The cold wind and snow hit her face, and her voice was trembling as if she was frozen: "What is this?"
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Good night~