Skip to content

Chapter 1204 of 1209

Chapter 1157

2 min read476 wordsMature

CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 1157

He thought more and more perfectly than she did.

“Squeak squeak.”

Birds perched on trees singing.

Shi Xiaonian looked up and actually saw a small bird with colorful feathers. It was extremely beautiful as it spread its wings from time to time and hopped back and forth on the branch.

So cute.

White shoes stepped onto the shell road in the forest, Shi Xiaonian carefully passed through the forest, patted her hands, and was about to raise her head to call for Gong Ou, but she was shocked by the scene in front of him.

All he could see were tree stumps.

The ground was deep.

Gong Ou did not lie to him.

He really found it.

“Shi Xiaonian, what do you mean?! You only know to stare at the idol and not turn your head to look at me!”

Shi Xiaonian looked up at the beautiful face of the sculpture, and paused for a few seconds before speaking, “For the past few days, you have been returning to your room very late, and you are not even allowed to turn on the lights, and you immediately fell asleep, I have not even seen you properly.”

Shi Xiaonian leaned on him, and raised her fingers, her voice clear and sweet, “Firstly, her hair is long now; secondly, her dark circles should be three times heavier than Big Bro’s; thirdly, her stubble has appeared, which is very irritating; and fourthly, her spirit must be really bad, her complexion bad. “His looks have been reduced by two times compared to before. Hmm, this is a conservative estimate.”

“…”

Gong Ou was silent.

“Sit over there.” Shi Xiaonian angrily pushed him down onto a big tree stump.

“Why did you bring the medicine?”

Gong Ou stared at her and asked.

Shi Xiaonian stood in front of him with her back bent, the collar of her shoulders swaying with the wind, and the faint “beautiful” scenery in front of him, enticing his line of sight.

Today’s underwear is white.

“I also feel a little pain on my chin to see if I’m hurt.” Gong Ou raised his chin.

Shi Xiaonian rebandaged all of his fingers.

Gong Ou’s face suddenly neared her, growing bigger in her eyes. He stared at her, his eyes pitch black, “Shi Xiaonian, did I do well?”

Like a student waiting for a teacher’s praise.

“You can also pay.” Gong Ou kissed her face again as the thin lip spoke in a vague and ambiguous manner, “Inside our wooden house, I made a bed with my own hands. It was very sturdy and soundproof.

“…”

Shi Xiaonian pushed Jun Pang away speechlessly, and said: “Since that bed is so sturdy, then you might as well go rest until there are no black circles around your eyes to come and see me.”