Chapter 987

CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 987

“So that’s why you didn’t go to England.” Otherwise, with his fiery temper, he would have exploded the hospital or flown to England long ago.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Gong Ou coldly snorted and once again rubbed her leg. After rubbing it a few times, he raised his eyes and looked at her, and said coldly, “Then, what exactly do you feel for Mu Qianchu now?”

Shi Xiaonian said this because she knew very well what kind of answer Gong Ou wanted to hear, so she gave him a definite answer.

Even though the candlelight was dim, Shi Xiaonian was still able to see the trace of scarlet red in his eyes, which was clearly not like two hours ago.

“Why are your eyes so red?” Shi Xiaonian asked worriedly.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t take a bath?” Shi Xiaonian looked at his clothes. It was really strange that his words would be muddled.

Gong Ou looked at the clothes on his body that followed her line of sight, “There’s no bathrobe in the bathroom, so I didn’t change my clothes. I’ll take a shower later.”

“…”

Shi Xiaonian didn’t know whether she should believe it or not, but she looked into his eyes, “Are your eyes alright? Or the doctor at home. “

“I’m fine.” Gong Ou said in a deep voice, he looked at the candle on the table, “Aren’t we going to talk? Talk here? “

It was unknown if it was because of the dim candlelight, but Shi Xiaonian felt that his face was extremely gloomy, an unspeakable gloominess.

The candlelight was like a perfect filter, adorning all the dishes on the table with exquisite care.

Shi Xiaonian stood there and looked at Gong Ou. Gong Ou sat there, his red eyes staring at the dishes in front of him in shock.

Gong Ou scooped up a spoonful of dessert and placed it in his mouth. He had always felt that Shi Xiaonian’s dishes were very nice to eat, and felt that it was the most suitable food for his taste.

This was the first time, he felt that Shi Xiaonian’s dessert was so sweet that it was greasy.

“You haven’t said it yet and you’re already deciding who’s wrong and who’s right?”

Gong Ou said in a deep voice as he placed a spoonful of the greasy dessert onto his lips. A pair of eyes stared deeply at her through the candlelight.

“…”

Gong Ou bit the spoon.

“…”

Gong Ou sat there silently, and without a word, he took the spoon and ate the dessert.