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Chapter 826

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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 826

“Yes.”

Gong Yao stared at the ground.

Gong Kui stood on her tiptoes and kissed Shi Xiaonian on the cheek, making it a farewell. She then looked at Gong Ou’s cold and gloomy face, which stiffened for a few seconds before silently choosing to turn around.

“…”

She was no longer in the mood for sightseeing.

Gong Ou interrupted her words coldly.

“What else is there?”

“You haven’t been able to solve the knot in Gong Yao’s heart for one or two days. Didn’t you notice that he’s about to target even the Solanum nigrum?” Gong Ou said coldly.

“That’s why I wanted to go back with them.”

“I want to go with you.” Gong Kui immediately shook his head, “We have never separated, I do not want to separate.”

Gong Yao glanced at his sister, his gaze growing darker.

She stood there, her long black hair fluttering in the wind. Her eyes were a little red, and her young face was particularly beautiful.

Shi Xiaonian waved her hand towards Gong Yao.

Gong Yao stood there indifferently, upon seeing this, he immediately pushed his brother forward, “Go quickly, quickly.”

In the end, Gong Kui pushed Gong Yao all the way to the front. Shi Xiaonian squatted down, although her stomach was still flat, but it was already a little difficult for her to do it.

Shi Xiaonian asked. Gong Kui had inherited the foodie attribute from Gong Ou to the extent that it was exactly the same.

Gong Kui realized this and smiled foolishly. When she raised her eyes, he saw that Gong Yao was still standing there, not moving an inch. When did Holly become so rude?

“This is my duty.”

“Holy hasn’t been sleeping well these days. Let him have a glass of milk before he goes to bed.” Shi Xiaonian said lightly, “Also, it would be best to let Holy and Solanum nigrum sleep in two separate rooms.”

“Why is that?”

“Holy’s responsibility is too heavy. When sleeping with the Solanum nigrum, he would always think of covering her with a blanket at night. It’s not good for him.” Shi Xiaonian said, Gong Yao also needed to rest.

He didn’t know why, but no one had clearly forced Gong Yao to do anything, but Gong Yao’s responsibility ever since he was a child was terrifyingly heavy. Sometimes, Shi Xiaonian would even suspect that a child this young was also under pressure.

After he said this, the surroundings became silent.

Thinking about that, Shi Xiaonian could not hold back her laughter. She raised her hand and touched the windmill on the fence, and when she touched it, he saw a beautiful little boy standing in front of her, feigning calmness, “Un, I also think that this windmill is very beautiful.”