Chapter 687

CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 687

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“Even if the whole world says you are not good, no, you can’t give up, you have to prove it yourself to others, you can! Otherwise, what’s the point in living on? ” Gong Ou said in a serious tone.

Shi Xiaonian stopped smiling and looked towards Gong Ou in surprise. She suddenly thought back to the time when she had lost her food and water in the forest. When they came out, Gong Ou had also talked to her in this way.

This was exactly the tone he had at that time.

Gong Ou is that kind of person, even though he was the one who instigated this, but in the end, he still reprimanded you for a reason, and yet, you still think that it’s so good!

Just as Shi Xiaonian was thinking this, she saw Gong Yao look at him and then start to pinch the sunflower again. It seemed like he felt that Gong Ou’s words were to be logical, it was just like what she said all those years ago.

The enigmatic relationship between father and son.

Gong Kui giggled, and would occasionally help Gong Yao.

Shi Xiaonian stood there and looked at him, deep in thought. She wondered if Tang Yi could become a competent mother that could bring Bob joy.

Everyone pinched her pastries, and Shi Xiaonian put them into the oven to wash their hands. After a long time, they only heard a “ding” sound, and then, the oven indicated that they were done cooking.

Gong Kui immediately chased after him and shouted, “I want to eat Holly’s Sunflower Biscuit, I want Sunflower Biscuit!”

Gong Yao poured cold water on her.

Shi Xiaonian didn’t want to discredit his mother in front of Bob, so she took out her phone and called out a photo that she had taken of Bob and the twins in the supermarket.

Bob stretched out his small hand and grabbed her phone. He looked at the blurry figure and asked stiffly, “Secretly?”

Shi Xiaonian said gently.

Bob was thin, only short, and she didn’t want to hug him even when he was in her arms. He looked at her, moved his lips a few more times, and finally bowed his head helplessly.

She never thought that Bob would have such deep feelings for her. She took care of Bob because he was too pitiful and because she was afraid of his vicious personality, or it was because he protected Solanum nigrum that she brought him home.

Bob was a very sensitive child, and he struggled out of Shi Xiaonian’s arms with a hint of resistance, as if he knew everything.

“I don’t want her.” Bob spoke quickly this time. “She doesn’t want me, either.”

Bob grabbed her sleeve and looked at her steadily, saying with some urgency, “Be my mother, I … I … I’m a good child. I … I … I don’t fight. I … I don’t bite.”