Chapter 210 late night chat
"Advantages? No treatment required? " When Xiaonian was stunned, she reached out to touch her ears and thought with her head askew. After thinking for a while, she still shook her head with a dull face, "I still don't understand. Even if you have high qualifications, don't worry? " "Come here." Gong Ou stretched out his hand and pulled her to the sofa beside him. He stared at her and said, "in fact, the previous generations of the palace family are not prominent. Although the palace family has the name of nobility, its reputation has declined dramatically. Including now, a lot of so-called descendants of nobility are just guarding an old house, and the distinguished nobility do not care to communicate with them. " "So what?" When Xiaonian looked at him doubtfully. "My father grew up in such a competitive environment. The palace family gradually became famous in my father's hands. My father believed that only the capable and outstanding could make the palace family always stand high in the European environment." Gong Ou looked at her. "So my father regarded my talent as wealth when I was young. Do you think he would dig it out?" "Then did you smash things and scold people at random when you were young? Didn't he educate you?" When Xiaonian sat on the sofa, he was confused. Not all parents should teach their children not to smash things, but to have a better character. Wen Yan, Gong Ou chuckles, "Shi Xiaonian, you forget what I was born, and who can't scold me except my parents? What can't I do except my parents? " “……” Yeah. She forgot that his identity was different. Gong Ou was born with a golden spoon in his hand. What about his grumpy temper and extreme personality? He is a young master. Who can take him. Gong Ou's life has been smooth since he was a child. He has lived smoothly for more than 20 years. He scolds others for not daring to answer back. He smashes things quickly and has a new repair. So today, he can do so recklessly. He always does what he wants. "What are you thinking?" Gong Ou looks at her, and her black eyes stare at her deeply. In front of her, he looks at her with a few eyes and feels comfortable. He would like to stare at her if he didn't sleep at night! When Xiaonian picked up a pillow and put it in his arms, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm thinking that the famous family is really different from ordinary people, otherwise how can you make such a wonderful flower?" Famous families don't care about the quality of their character, they only care about their talent. Those who have talent can carry forward their family. No matter how good their character is, they are useless. "How dare you scold me?" Gong Ou reaches for her ears. "Pain..." Xiao Nian called out. Gong Ou immediately put back his hand and frowned, "what's the name? I haven't tried." "When you work hard, my ear will fall off." When small Niang covers ear to say. "I'll put it down for you." Gong Ou sat on the sofa and suddenly fell into her arms. She put her head on the pillow in her arms and lay on her back in a comfortable position. When Xiaonian looked at the man in his arms with low eyes, he had a nearly perfect face with deep outline, deep eyes with sword eyebrows, a point more or less of the curve of the bridge of nose would not be so good-looking, and the thin lips slightly pursed a touch of sexiness. She thought that the creator of Gong Ou must also be a paranoid, otherwise how to make his face without any flaws. "You are wandering!" Gong Ou lies in her arms, looks at her free eyes displeased and says, "how dare you wander when I'm in front of you?" When small read suddenly to God, low Mou looked at him and said, "Gong ou, that childhood did not cure, you do not want to cure now?" "Why is it necessary to cure?" "Because..." "Is it not good for me now, is it not normal? I'm better than too many people in the world. Why should I go back to mediocrity? " Gong Ou said proudly, "why do you think I'm sick?" Mediocrity, he said, is mediocrity. After listening to this, Xiao Nian gradually understood that Gong ou and her education were totally different. In his opinion, only the strong was the king. "No, I just think if it can be cured well, you may become happier." When small read light tunnel, and then add a sentence, "well, you don't like to listen, I won't mention later." It's too hard to correct his ideas. He has lived in this mode of thinking for more than 20 years. How can she make him accept the change. "Now there's a way to make me happy!" Gong Ou's eyes are bright. "What can I do?" "Come back to my room!" “……” When small read speechless ground to look at him, "can't we have a good chat?" It's about that. Can't he be mentally healthy? "What are you talking about?" Gong Ou glanced at her and said, "I have nothing to talk with you." Tired of being together every day, there are many things you can do without chatting! "Yes, in fact, I don't know a lot about you. You can tell me." When small read low Mou to look at him way, the hand is grabbed by him to put in the palm to play. "My business? What do you want to hear. " Gong Ou twisted his eyebrows. "Many, such as when did you first make a girlfriend?" Asked shixiaonian curiously. She hasn't asked him about his emotions, only that he had a lot of lovers' groups, secretaries' groups and dinner ladies' groups before. Gong Ou lies in her arms, brows tighter, some uncomfortable from the mouth, "28 years old." "28 years old? You're not kidding. " When Xiaonian said with a smile, he didn't believe it at all, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be 28 years old this year, the first time he said Is that her? How could it be. Is she his first love? "I'm not kidding!" Gong Ou glared at her, "whoever is joking is mentally retarded." “……” When small read silent, smile convergence down, turning to think, "also, if not for money who can stand your character." If he had not been rich, he would not have even a female friend. Who would not run if he saw paranoia. Smell speech, Gong Ou's face is cold down, sit up from sofa at once, stare at her displeased, "what do you mean, shixiaonian? Are you with me for money? " The money she likes about him? Didn't she say she loved him? "Er..." When I was young, I paused and looked at him honestly and said, "it's not necessarily because of this factor. You have done many things for me and touched me. Some of them can't be done if you don't have money." "What if I have no money one day?" Asked Gong ou, looking straight at her. "Don't you say you're at the top of your life?" When Xiaonian stopped him with his words. Gong Ou is very serious about this problem. He holds her arm and stares at her with black eyes. "Answer me, if I am poor and have nothing, don't you love me?" What a boring question. “……” "Answer! Time is small! " Gong Ou is very real. When Xiaonian had to think about it carefully, holding the pillow in his hand, and thinking for a long time, he said seriously, "if you are poor and have nothing, I will draw more comics to support you, but then you must change your character for me. I don't want to change the furniture all the time." “……” Gong Ou stares at her, reaches out and pats her on the head Don't let him smash the furniture. However, she said that she came to raise him and relied on painting, which was naive, but how could he listen so well! Gong Ou falls into her arms again. The two talked about something else. Gong Ou was busy with his business during the day. He was obviously tired compared with her. He went to sleep in her arms while chatting. Before going to bed, he also bullied her not to stop, to continue to say. When Xiaonian sat on the sofa and looked at Gong Ou's face with low eyes, the eyes dimmed and whispered, "you know, after falling in love with you, I'd rather you had nothing." In this way, it will be easier for her to walk with him. Listening to what he just said, his father is such a person who attaches great importance to family fame, and is even less likely to accept her as a caricaturist. She thought, she and Gong Ou probably only have this month's trial love can be happy. …… The next day, when Xiaonian sat at her desk in the room, playing with the computer, Mr palace stood by to serve her all kinds of beautiful cakes, and quietly stood by. On the computer, she is chatting with Xia Bian -- the editor who urges death and life: what to do? I'm still dreaming today. I actually became CEO. I depend on it. Read: Editor: by the way, the president is a paranoid and sells very well. The signing meetings that were held for you have already been put on the agenda, but now I have cancelled them. Yes, thank you. Editor: Well, it's a good thing that you've always been in the comic circle under the pseudonym of "never forgetting". Otherwise, you know that this book was written by sister Shi Di. It's estimated that another group of people came to spray it. Read: What will you do after that? Do you live by a pen name without going out to meet people in your whole life? I worry about death. When Xiaonian sat at his desk, looking at the message sent by Xia Bian, he looked pale. So what can she do? She even to clarify, there are several people will believe that she has been crucified on the moral cross. For a long time, Shi Xiaonian input words on the keyboard - read: on the good side, fortunately, I am engaged in the painting industry, so it is not necessary to go out to meet people, which is very good. You really want to open it. Read: think if you want to, think if you can't. It's good now. When Xiaonian sat there, quietly looking at the text on the screen, every sentence was full of helplessness. Now she is a creature that can't see light. She can only live under the protection of comic world and Gong ou, and can't go out to see people. "When reading! I don't have enough breakfast! " A domineering voice came, and then the door was pushed open. Gong Ou came in from the outside, his whole body full of anxiety, and his brows tightened tightly. "You make too little, I have to eat!" "What I've done for you is for one person. It's not good for your health to eat too much." Shi Xiaonian stood up from his desk and said. "I don't care. You make me some more food! I will recite the script of robot conference later. I can't recite it if I have nothing to eat! " Gong Ou shouts at her impatiently, "quickly, quickly, quickly make it for me! Come on, come on! "