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Chapter 568
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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 568
“Of course.”
“Stop playing with spoons, let’s eat.”
Hearing that, Gong Kui immediately followed Gong Ou, “Dad, then when are you free?”
Gong Ou said coldly as he picked up a piece of the dish and placed it in his mouth.
“Ah …” With a sad face, Gong Kui inserted the spoon back and forth in the food as she muttered to herself, “Since I’ve already played with it myself, I won’t let us play. Sigh, we kids are indeed the adult’s burden, burden, burden.”
“Miss Xi is《 Thirty Years of War between Granny and Wife》.”
He had only eaten a bowl of rice.
Shi Xiaonian looked at his empty bowl. It seems that after Gong Ou cured his illness, he even cured the symptoms of overeating and drinking.
“Yes.” Shi Xiaonian placed her on a chair to the side and asked, “Why did you think of saying ‘what wife’ just now?”
Shi Xiaonian could see through Gong Kui with a glance. Her longevity was normally lived in an environment like the Gong Jia, and there was usually a maid that followed him out. However, in the end, it was still Luo Qi who had the closest relationship with him.
She had been thinking about this scene for too long, and now it had finally come true. It was so good.
After dinner, Shi Xiaonian was in the kitchen making fruit cakes for the twins.
Nothing had been done here. She had easily gotten the materials she wanted. She hadn’t stepped into this kitchen for four years.
After setting up the flower, Shi Xiaonian raised her head and looked at Gong Ou, and asked with a smile, “Why are you here?”
Gong Ou said coldly, he walked to the front of the flow table and poured himself a cup of water, in the blink of an eye, he saw Shi Xiaonian bent her waist and busy herself once again.
Gong Ou stood there and drank a mouthful of water from his cup, then coldly glanced at her busy look, “Children will get tired of eating cakes tonight.”
Shi Xiaonian was very satisfied with her own intelligence.
“What? Not satisfied?” Gong Ou asked, “You asked me to marry you yourself. My lord, your subordinate, you will listen to me.”
So what if he set a ban?
Gong Ou’s eyes slightly moved, and looked at her coldly, “Do as you wish.”
It made no difference to him whether she went to bed or not.
What was he doing?
Really, it was strange.
In the study, Gong Ou sat on the holographic keyboard as he tapped the table with his ten slender fingers. He then personally tested out the holographic age and designed the holographic image s for the call.
Gong Ou loosened his collar. No one knew if it was because he had stopped the medicine, but recently, his mood seemed to be more and more uncontrollable.
He didn’t even know what he was unhappy about.
The sound of cheerful footsteps came from outside.