Chapter 212 eve of the press conference
"Well, I'll eat the ice cream alone." Xiaonian shouts, holding the ice cream bucket and turning around. But in a second, the door opened behind her. She couldn't help but hook her lips and look back, only to see Gong Ou standing at the door in a light silver bathrobe, her eyes staring straight at her, "you finally know how to make more for me!" She has been controlling his diet these days. He has never been addicted to it. "You talk like I'm abusing your stomach. I just want you to have a healthy diet." Shi Xiaonian said, walking towards him, with black and white eyes open, "can I go in?" Gong Ou put his hand on the door, smelled the words, and immediately saw a touch of love in his eyes. "Are you sure you want to come in? Have you figured it out? " No room? Came to sleep in his room? Come to sleep with him? "I just want to come in and sit for a while." What kind of eyes did he have, as if she were the kind of woman who came to the door. "I don't mind if you come in and lie down for a while!" It's better to lie for a long time until tomorrow morning. "Then I won't go in." When Xiaonian handed him the ice cream bucket, "you can eat it. I'll go to sleep." Seeing that she really wants to leave, Gong Ou's face is cold, and his face is unhappy. He opens the door wider and stares at her coldly. "Get in here, and sit down and go again!" I dare to go. “……” That's not the end of it. When small read secretly thought, the lip corner picked up a successful arc, holding the ice cream bucket into the bedroom, only to see the piano cover lifted, obviously someone has just played. "You were just playing the piano?" Asked shixiaonian. "Yes." Gong Ou grabs the ice cream bucket in her arms, picks up the spoon and puts it into her mouth. The cold fragrance spreads out in the mouth, and the deep light in Gong Ou's eyes is gone. He needs it too cold. When I read that this woman is to his appetite! When Xiaonian looked at the black and white keys in front of him, he gently pressed a key with his fingertips, turned his eyes to look at Gong Ou's handsome face, "Gong ou, tomorrow is the mrwho press conference. Are you nervous?" "Are you kidding?" Gong Ou snorts. He is born with arrogance and superiority. He's nervous? How is that possible? "The world is looking at your new product. Are you really nervous?" When Xiaonian sat down in front of the piano and looked at him with clear eyes, "if it's me, I must be very nervous. I used to be nervous reading the text on the stage in school." At that time, she was only facing her classmates. And he is about to face tens of thousands of live audiences and the eyes of the world. "Can you compare with me?" Gong Ou looks at her scornfully and continues to deliver ice cream to her mouth, one after another. Well, it seems that he won't admit his nervousness with her. "Yes, I can't compare with you." When Xiaonian looked at the piano in front of him and said, "I didn't hear it clearly just outside the door. Would you play it for me again?" "Take the money." "How much do you want?" "A million!" "No." She is very honest. At present, she still owes a sum of money to her credit card and Fengde when she calculates the accounts. "Don't you dare to speak up and ask me to play the piano?" Gong Ou glanced at her with a haughty face. When Xiaonian looked up at him, blinked his eyes, and his voice was clear and soft. "I thought to be a prospective girlfriend is to be able to hear her boyfriend playing the piano anytime and anywhere. It seems that it's not. That's all." She deliberately pitied the tunnel, reached out to cover the piano cover, half covered, a long hand buckled the piano cover. When small read lifting eyes. Gong Ou looks down at her and stares at her deeply. "What did you say just now? What am I?" "Boyfriend to be, aren't we trying to fall in love?" When small read a frank smile, smile Ying Ying Ying, eyes as if there are stars embedded. Gong Ou stares at her and immediately tightens his throat. He puts the ice cream bucket beside the piano and sits next to her. "What do you want to hear?" With that, Gong Ou put another scoop of ice cream into his mouth. She looked at him with such a smile, just to listen to Beethoven, and he immediately dug people out of the ground for her. "Whatever. I don't know the piano. You can play whatever you want." When Xiaonian sat beside him. Gong Ou put his hands on the black-and-white piano keys. His fingers are long, and his bones are clear. The shape of his hands is too good to pick out any flaws. He began to play. He tapped the keys with his fingertips. There was a beautiful sound flowing out of his fingertips. When Xiaonian listened quietly, it turned out that Gong ou could play the piano very well. It was dark night outside the large landing window. In the quiet bedroom, there was a beautiful piano sound. It was a pair of elegant hands that played the keys, and the owner of the hands was such a handsome man. If the handsome man doesn't bite the silver spoon, she will think it is the most romantic and beautiful picture in the world. When Xiaonian stared at his hand moving on the black and white keys. Gradually, she heard his fidgety voice again. It's strange that she doesn't know music, but can hear his mood at the moment in the piano sound. She looks at Gong ou. Gong Ou is sitting there with a spoon in his mouth. There is no expression on a handsome face. Her dark eyes are so deep that people can't see his emotions. Only the sound of the piano betrayed him. When Xiaonian slowly stood up, reached out to take the silver spoon from his mouth, and then hugged him from his side, with slender arms around his shoulder. The piano stopped. Gong Ou's body straightened, "what are you doing?" "Suddenly I want to hug you." When small read low head, chin against his hair heart, voice is particularly clear. “……” Gong Ou's eyes are stagnant. "Shixiaonian, did you take the wrong medicine?" "No, just want to hold you." He refused to admit his nervousness. She came to give him a little strength, even if it was insignificant. “……” Gong Ou's eyes grow deeper. "Gong ou, do you know that when I was a child, every time I knew that I wanted to read the text on the stage, I would always take a deep breath against the wall, and then I would not be nervous." When small read embraces him to say. "Tell me what this is for? I'm not interested in knowing about your childhood. " When she was a child, she had been with mu qianchu, and he didn't care to know. "Just think of it all of a sudden and say it." When small read softly say, still encircle him. Gong Ou sat still. For a long time, when Xiaonian hugged her arm and felt numb, she could not help dropping her hand. As soon as her hand was released, she was lifted up by Gong ou. Gong Ou holds her horizontally and stares at her directly with black eyes. "How can I let go when I hold her and go after playing? I can make it so cheap for you, huh? " As he said this, Gong Ou took her to the big bed and threw her on it. His eyes were low and deep, full of the light that he wanted to plunder. "It's just a meeting." He came to enforce it again. Shi Xiaonian sat up from the bed and didn't rush to run, so he looked at him. "You have room to talk when you enter my room?" Gong Ou looked at her, stretched out his hand and pulled his bathrobe, bent down to approach her, and Jun Pang pressed her in front of her, and said, "what's more, I'm talking about doing, not sitting!" “……” When small read can't help but look back and stare at him and say, "Gong ou, you are all scoundrels. Play the word game with me?" "How about you take me?" Gong Ou picks his eyebrows. "You have a preview tomorrow." "So what?" Gong Ou asked. "You should have a rest earlier so that you can have the spirit to deal with the press conference tomorrow." When small read soft voice to say, "have a good rest, OK?" "No way!" Gong Ou stared at her. "You are my refreshing drug! No way! Stay here for me! " Is she his tonic? "Are you serious?" When Xiaonian's eyes turned twice in his eyes, he raised his face and kissed his thin lips. His thin lips were cold and cold with a touch of vanilla sweetness. “……” Gong Ou's body was so stiff that he could no longer be rigid. He stared at her straight. Is this woman having a fit tonight? It's holding him and kissing him. Gong Ou pushes her away, black eyes stare at her face, "shixiaonian, do you knock medicine and knock hi?" When Xiaonian was pushed down on the bed and smelled the black line on her face, she came close to him for the first time, offering kisses and cuddles, but he suspected that she had taken drugs? His brain circuit is really When small read to look at him speechlessly, "forget it, I went back to sleep." This man and she are ready to be his refreshing medicine, but he is like this, is she refused him too many times before? Let him react like this. Shi Xiaonian gets up from his bed and walks out. Before he has taken two steps, he is held by Gong ou. Gong Ou reaches for her waist and hugs her tightly. She begins domineering, "who allows you to leave?" "Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, I have to go back to my room to wake up." When small read helpless tunnel. Is he so suspicious? "Don't go." Gong Ou tightly encircles her, faces her, voice is low and sexy, "no going." He repeated it twice in a row. "What do you want?" When Xiaonian stood still. On her own initiative, he said she had broken the medicine; if she wanted to go, he would not let her go. No one is so hard to serve. "Stay here with me and promise not to touch you." Gong Ou said that he would not let her go, and there was a touch of attachment in the domineering tone that was hard to refuse. When Xiaonian refused, he nodded, "OK." When they sat on the bed, they both sat directly on the quilt. When Xiaonian leaned against Gong Ou's arms and felt the hardness under the quilt, she lifted the quilt. There is a document under the quilt. When Xiaonian opened it, it was some of the contents of the conference. It turned out that he even watched these two days when he was lying in bed. "Gong ou, you can. I believe you." When small read close the document, cheer for him. "I'm going to listen to you tomorrow." Gong Ou holds her in his arms. His voice is low but domineering. He can't refuse. Smell speech, when small read subconsciously some resistance, but turn to think and nod, "well, good, I will listen."