The first time she took Joan back home, no one in the family accepted her.
He was called to the study by his father and grandfather, and when he came out, he saw her squatting alone under a plane tree outside the house to wipe her tears.
He turned and went into the house, and told the family that when they accepted her, he would take her back.
As for him, he will still go home later, but not for long.
After he said this, he took her out of the Gu family and sent her back to school.
Later, his mother's attitude towards Jo An, he saw it in his eyes, but his mother couldn't pull that face, but Jo An, she didn't even want to say a word to her mother.
"What about you?
Do you want to go back?
Gu Zhiheng asked softly.
Joan lowered her head and didn't answer.
Her expression made Gu Zhiheng understand that she was unwilling.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to rub her hair, but when he saw that her hair was half dry, he could only put his hand down and said coldly: "Go and wipe your hair first, and we'll go back after a while."
"Oh."
Qiao An nodded, and secretly glanced at Gu Zhiheng out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't tell if he was angry, and she didn't dare to speak.
She hurriedly pulled the towel from Gu Zhiheng's hand, went to the balcony, and continued to wipe her hair.
While Qiao An was wiping her hair, Gu Zhiheng went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out the dishes Qiao An had prepared, and put them on the stove to heat them up.
After the meal was heated, Jo Ann also dried her hair.
She hung the towel in the bathroom, washed her hands again, and then went into the living room.
Slowly walking to the dining table, Qiao An pulled out a chair and sat down, she looked at Gu Zhiheng opposite, and plucked up the courage to say, "If you have time these days, let's go back, she misses you very much."
"There's no time."
Gu Zhiheng said bluntly: "Let's eat, I'll talk to my mother later, tell her not to call again."
Qiao An wanted to say something more, but Gu Zhiheng had already picked up chopsticks to eat.
She could only swallow the words that came to her mouth, picked up the chopsticks, and ate silently.
A bowl of rice, Joan ate for more than half an hour.
It was Gu Zhiheng who cleaned up the dining table again and washed the dishes and chopsticks.
Joan held a grapefruit, sat on the sofa, and ate grapefruit while watching TV, but with that look, she kept looking at the kitchen.
Seeing Gu Zhiheng come out, she immediately sat down casually, looking at the TV with her eyes hooked.
Gu Zhiheng walked to the sofa and sat next to Qiao An.
His cold eyes swept the TV, and saw that there was a very bloody mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama in it, and the mother-in-law was scolding her daughter-in-law.
Gu Zhiheng took the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV.
"Don't look at this in the future."
If he looked at it any longer, he was afraid of casting a shadow on her.
"Mom is not the kind of mother-in-law in the TV series, she is very reasonable."
Gu Zhiheng said uncomfortably: "I'm here."
He knew that no matter how much his family didn't like her, as long as he was tough, they could only accept it.
"I'm just going to take a look."
Joan lowered her head, but what she thought in her heart was that she should shout loudly, I want to see what my freedom is, you get out of the way.
But she only dared to think about it in her heart.
She looked at the remaining grapefruit meat in her hand, and then looked at Gu Zhiheng: "Do you want it?"
Gu Zhiheng shook his head: "You eat by yourself, wait for you to pack up your things, and I will send you to Bai Ning."
Before Gu Zhiheng's words were finished, Qiao An's tears fell, and one by one the tears fell on the back of her white hand.
She choked up and nodded, "Okay."