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Chapter 921
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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 921
“Where should we go to get our things?” Shi Xiaonian thought to herself as she flipped through the shopping magazines that Feng De had given her. Finding a place to buy things was something Gong Ou, the idiot, could not do in his life.
After a moment of silence, Feng De, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, interjected, and said, “We might as well go to the Hill’s tribe, it is known as the largest Mother and Child Temple in S City, it is a high-end, healthy place, and is not noisy inside, it would be better to clean the place.”
“…”
Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou’s figure speechlessly, and shook her head as she opened the door of the car. When she got out, she saw that the bodyguards had already formed a human wall and arrived at the bright entrance of the Hill’s tribe.
Shi Xiaonian walked in, and as soon as she entered the door, the welcoming ladies all bowed their heads down towards them, “Mr. Gong, Mrs. Gong, good evening.”
Shi Xiaonian laughed and gave her her jacket. Welcome Miss glanced at her stomach and said respectfully, “Mrs. Gong, Hill’s tribe is relatively big. If you have any needs, please tell us.
“…”
This service attitude was really on the high-end route. Did it have to be so well-placed?
“Thank you.”
At this moment, it was full of warmth.
Shi Xiaonian refused to admit defeat. Gong Ou immediately pointed to his daughter who was sitting on the cart, “That kind of roguish energy must be your genes.”
“Can’t I like it now?” Gong Ou asked, his black eyes staring straight at her, “Is it too late?”
Shi Xiaonian was stunned as she stared at him blankly. After a while, she said, “Of course it’s not too late, I also like being with a family.”
Gong Ou replied softly, he shifted his gaze and looked ahead, pulling over a small cart, inspecting its structure, and said, “This carriage is rather strong.”
Hearing this, Gong Yao pulled Gong Kui along as he retreated. Gong Kui was dragged all the way back until she cried out loudly. Gong Yao stood still at Gong Ou’s place, with a serious expression on his face as he inspected the carriage.
Gong Ou squatted down handsome and glanced at him with his black eyes, “You understand?”
Shi Xiaonian stood there and listened in silence. Did Gong Yao even know how to stabilize techniques?
What was he studying?