Chapter Twenty-Three: The Little Cabbage at the Dinner Table
Where is my sable~
Gu Yu leisurely flipped the newspaper in his hand, hummed a little song and swayed back to the office area.
What I saw in front of me was the anxiously waiting little master, like a nestling in the nest waiting to return, looking left and right, and the little face that was about to cry was full of worry.
"Gu Yu, you...... Are you okay? ”
Jiang Yao's heart was bumping into a deer, and she stammered nervously.
"Alas......"
Gu Yu "hung his head" and packed up his things, and said with a "forced smile",
"Master, it's okay, I'll go to the office to find Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou, she ...... She ......"
"Whew...... Never mind...... Master, keep working! ”
Gu Yu said that he was half cut off and half cut off, leaving enough room for imagination. But at a glance, he saw the little master with red eyes, and turned his head to rush out.
Gu Yu hurriedly grabbed the little master's arm, "Master, what are you going to do?" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm going to find Manager Zhou, I'm ...... I don't want you to go! ”
The little master choked up and said, the tears "snapped", like pearls with broken threads, one by one slowly slid down the arc of the face, and the little master hurriedly wiped it, but the more he wiped the tears, the more he was, as if the embankment that had broken the mouth could not be stopped.
Gu Yu: "..................!!!! ”
Looking at Chu Chu's pitiful little master with tearful eyes, Gu Yudao's heart collapsed-
I'm damned!
Damn scumbag!
"I'm sorry!"
Gu Yu was deeply sorry,
"Master, I lied to you, Sister Zhou said that it was okay, just arranged a new task for me, which is a good thing."
"Really...... It's true?! ”
The little master sniffed, his voice was crying, and he looked up at him with teary eyes.
"Liars are puppies."
Gu Yu bent down to look at the little master's pear blossom with rain, and used a tissue little by little to meticulously wipe away every tear stain on the little master's round cheeks.
The little master raised his head and obediently let Gu Yu fiddle, and the long eyelashes on those big eyes condensed into a pinch of tears because of tears.
Occasionally, he casually glanced at Gu Yu and touched his fingertips, and half of his cheeks blushed.
"Master, I'll invite you to dinner at noon, okay?"
Gu Yu sincerely apologized.
The little master lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes without saying a word, and silence was better than sound at this time.