Chapter 1007 The mother of the dean of the Star Orphanage (30)

Chen Gong took the painting and went back to his bedroom. The room was simple and black and white, with black tones being the majority. It was obviously daytime, the window was open, and the sun was shining in from the outside. Layers of oppressive darkness.

  Chen Gong looked very relaxed in this dark room.

  Chen Gong's wife is Chen Li. The two have been married for more than ten years, but except for the first half year, they both slept in separate rooms.

  Chen Gong unbuttoned his suit and threw the black suit on the sofa.

   The sleeves of the white shirt were slightly rolled up, exposing his forearms.

   He came to his desk, stood for a while, and then opened the drawer. Take something out of a drawer.

  If Mianmian painted here, he would definitely recognize that it was the little puppet who had been with her for a long time but disappeared.

  Mianmian cherishes little puppets. Although they are a little old because they are often carried, they are clean and there is no damage.

   At this time, the little puppet was beyond recognition.

  I saw the little puppet's braids spread out, and the skirt itself had been cut with scissors, a piece was missing here, a piece was broken there, and one leg was missing.

   If Mianmian sees the little puppet like this, she will definitely be very sad, very sad.

   This little puppet was seen by Mianmian by the head of her bed the day after she came here.

   Seeing that the little girl cherished the little puppet, Chen Gong was very displeased and finally took it away.

   Today, the puppets are like this.

   Seeing the broken little puppet in front of him, Chen Gong seemed to think of something, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly evoked a strange arc.

   Throwing the puppet back into the drawer, he picked up the painting he just brought from Mianmian.

  Mianmian's talent for painting is very good. If she was in an ordinary family, her parents would definitely send her to learn painting.

   But Chen Gong had no such plans.

   Little girl, you should stay at home and go out and run all day.

   Looking at the painting in front of him, Chen Gong remembered the first time he went to the Xingxing Orphanage to select children.

   With so many children, he took a fancy to Mianmian at a glance.

   Good-looking, well-behaved and obedient.

   Therefore, he and Chen Li discussed that he would not hesitate to spend 30,000 yuan in order to adopt Mianmian as soon as possible.

   It has been half a year now.

  Chen Gong's slender fingers slowly tore the painting, again and again, the sound of tearing was a little weird in the dark room.

The    painting was broken into pieces, but Chen Gong did not throw it into the trash can, but put it in the drawer.

   ended up in the drawer with the broken little puppet.

  …

   came out of the room, Chen Gong had changed into leisurely clothes, he walked to the kitchen, planning to cook for himself and Mianmian.

  Chen Li will not cook for her children.

   Under normal circumstances, when Chen Gong is there, Chen Gong is cooking, but only for him and the children. Chen Li is often away from home, and even if he is, Chen Gong will ignore her.

   When Chen Gong goes out on a business trip, he will ask the neighbor next door to deliver meals to Mianmian, and Chen Gong will give the neighbor some payment in advance.

   "Mianmian, it's time to eat." Chen Gong shouted after finishing the meal.

   Slowly, he walked out of the room.

  Chen Gong sat on his lap with Mianmian in his arms, fed her food bite by bite with a spoon, and asked gently, "Is it delicious?"

   "Delicious." Mianmian nodded.

  Chen Gong's food is really delicious, not only because he made it according to Mianmian's liking, but also because of the cooking skills he has cultivated for a long time.

  Chen Gong remembered that Mianmian was not the only one who said that the food he cooked was delicious. Her "sisters and sisters" also said that.

   (end of this chapter)