As the heir of the Gong Hospitals and group, his birthday has been celebrated with great pomp. However, due to Gong Jun's abstinence,the family decided to keep the gathering low-key with close relatives and friends.
Nothing remained the same for the family without the eldest son of the family. Yet the family tried to act sane for Li Na And Gong Li Qiang. That happens to include Gong Mei Li and Gong Xiao Xiao.
Although the Gong family has branches, the Gong Hospital has always been managed by Gong Jun. After his demise, those low lives leered at the vast property Gong Jun left.
So, The main family had to hold onto the reigns until the next generation of Gong are capable.
Besides Gong Jun being the head of the family shortly after their parents demise, there is Gong Zhen, the second son of the Gong family. The Gong pharmaceuticals is under his talented hands.
Then there are Gong Mei Li and Gong Xiao Xiao, the pampered daughters of the family. With no pressure on them, they decided to do what they loved.
A ball bounced on the top of her head. Ruanruan's calculation once again went down the pipe. Her heated glance fell upon Chu Ouyang, the three year old son of Gong Xiao Xiao, who in return, giggled.
A high pitched sound made Gong Xiao Xiao's steps fast ,as she panicked whether her baby son got hurt or he was simply hungry.
One or two seconds passed, the knot between her eyebrows loosened and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She cursed herself for her stupidity. She argued with her sister-in-law for the first time because of this girl.
Gong Xiaoxiao stared at the two little buns playing around on the bed, "How foolish I am. How could I think this little girl is sent by an enemy?" She rubbed her aching temple. How could she suspect Ruanruan, whose eyes are as pure as her son's.
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"Stop fooling around, Zixuan." Rong Shen's eyebrows twitched as the Mo zixuan drummed his hands on the desk and whistled happily.
"Don't wanna." The young man with curly hair grinned with mischief.
Rong Shen ,who was playing with his new toy , pointed it at his cousin and the only close friend besides Gong Li Qian.
"Did you say something, Xuanxuan?" The male lead tilted his head, his lips pursued.
"Fuck! brother Shen leave the gun out while talking. Scared the poor little Xuanxuan to death." Mo Zixuan chuckled nervously, all the while removing his hands from the desk.
"By the way, brother Shen ,what is the new baby's name?"
Rong Shen pressed the trigger of STR 9S Combat in his hand, "He is called Little Shen."
Mo Zixuan hid behind the rack, escaping the gun's target. He poked his head out foolishly.
"Show me the gift you bought for brother Li Qiang."
"And let you present the same gift for him?" He strolled to his closet. Once he glanced at the shelf adorned with uncountable guns and weapons, his cold eyes flashed with pride, "I think the hell not."
"Waah, help me pick something, brother." Mo Zixuan jumped on Rong Shen's sturdy back.
"Let me tell me something Xuanxuan, a gift is not based on money, but on the emotions and feelings you hold for the person." Rong Shen smacked the back of his younger cousin's head, "Get off, you weight a ton."
Mo Zixuan slumped on the bean bag, "Can the present be something I can make or....I can bake?"
Rong Shen chuckled, "Smart Boy." patted his cousin's curly mass of hair.
Xuanxuan grinned, "Brother, if you have named all of your guns little Shen, then what about," Xuanxuan coughed with a perverted look on his face,"What about that little brother? " He glanced between Rong Shen's legs.
"Oh, he is called big Shen." Rong Shen stated proudly.
Mo Zixuan : "...."
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Li Na cracked her nails, successfully ending the press conference, regarding the hospital.
"Aunt, it's an unhealthy habit to pop the nails." A cute voice chirped.
The older woman simpered at the little girl, who sat beside her, with glanced at her simply like an etiquette teacher.
Her mind flew off into a memory, the hazy picture became crystal-like, "Li Na, baby stop popping your nails, it hurts."
"I am cracking nails, and you are the one hurting? You make me laugh, Jun." Li Na giggled against her husband's muscular yet comforting chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Gong Jun chuckled. With his raspy voice, he whispered in his wife's ears, "Always remember wife, we are connected by soul. No matter where I am, this Gong Jun, dead or alive, will always feel you, your laughter, your pain ."
Li Na pinched his bicep, "Stop talking about death, Jun, or else....mmmph" Giving her no chance to rebuke, Gong Jun continued to plunder his wife's sweetness.
"Those golden days..." The nostalgic sigh didn't escape Ruanruan's pointy rabbit-like ears. Being a girl who loves warm hugs, of course she would not miss the golden opportunity. She slid into the distressed woman's lap, providing comfort silently.
"Oh, how come you are such a cute little girl?" Li Na smiled through tears, "Have you decided your dress for the evening?"
"No, I didn't. I want to match with Aunt." Ruanruan tilted her fluffy head and pouted.
Seeing her aggrieved look, Li Na burst into laughter, "Sure, let's do that. How about we match the accessories too?"
"Wow,let's go choose the dress." Happy Ruanruan is like a hyperactive rabbit Ruanruan. She rolled down quickly from the bed and put on her sippers.
Within a few seconds, two happy woman, one mature and beautiful, while the other one petite and cute, were seen walking towards the front door, hand in hand.
Gong Li Qiang, whose legs had been numb while listening to their conversation, grinned. Those two were so busy that they didn't even notice his shadow beside the door.
He looked upwards, "Baba, look, your beloved wife forgot about me."