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Chapter 623
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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 623
Needless to say, with Gong Ou’s personality, he would definitely think that she was being cruel to Shi Xiaonian and would bring him away immediately.
“Father was busy, mother was sick again, so Gong Ou said that he would not leave for a short period of time, please rest assured, take care of your illness.” Shi Xiaonian said, then bowed his head to her and turned to leave.
Luo Qi sat there, her eyes looking at Shi Xiaonian’s back view, she remembered Gong Ou’s attitude last night, and knew that Gong Ou would never take the initiative to stay, it was probably something Shi Xiaonian did.
“I’m not worried about Gong Yao. That child is clever and calm in the face of trouble.” Mr. Y laughs from the side, a hint of pampering in his tone, “What about you, are you being criticized?”
“Goodbye.”
Shi Xiaonian said, and hung up. When she turned around, he saw Gong Ou standing on top of her body, staring straight at her with his black eyes, giving her a fright.
It’s scary.
“Who are you talking to?”
“It’s that mysterious Mr. Y. I don’t know where he found out about what happened yesterday, but he specially called to greet me.” Shi Xiaonian said truthfully.
Hearing that, Gong Ou’s gaze became even colder, gritted his teeth, and said sternly, “Is there a need for him to care?”
Shi Xiaonian looked at him and said gently, “Alright, alright, alright, let’s not talk about him. Have you gone to see your mother yet?”
“Yes.”
Gong Ou said.
“What are you going to do?”
“Send gifts to the rest of the Guests s, send them off.” Shi Xiaonian said, “Then, let’s see if there’s anything else I can help with. If there’s nothing else, I’ll accompany the twins to school, and also give them an art lesson.”
She couldn’t teach the twins anything else, but she could draw.
“Men’s thirty-one flowers.”
After Shi Xiaonian finished speaking, she was hit on the head and fiercely gouged in.
What a flower, he’s a man.
Shi Xiaonian laughed and followed him downstairs.
Sunlight fell on her from the window, gentle and lovely, her long hair hanging down to her shoulders, and her eyes on the two children in front of her, and she said, “Today we will not learn to paint. Let us talk about family relations.”
Gong Kui and Gong Yao both looked at her.
Gong Yao sat there silently, his face tight and silent. It was hard to tell if he believed him or not.