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Chapter 510 lip angle slowly draws up a arc

"What is four years?" Mona sat on Gong Ou's lap and said, "isn't there a story in China that Wang Baochuan has been guarding the cold cellar for 18 years? Xi Xiaonian is only four years old. "


Annie glared angrily at Mona, and then looked at Gong ou. His handsome face was full of indifference.

"What is the end of the story? Oh, Wang Baochuan is willing to be the queen, but she died in 18 days. " Mona looked at Anne and smiled. "Some people just can't afford to live."

"Don't overdo it!" Annie stared at Mona and was so angry.

"How can you be so angry?" Mona looked at Annie strangely and turned her eyes to Gong ou. "Look at your precious woman. She has won the sympathy of the people all over the world in four years. If you dare to flirt with any woman in the future, don't wait for Xi Xiaonian to start, there will be a just man to assassinate you?"

Annie said that Mona was so depressed that she could only stare.

"Enough." Gong Ou coldly opened his mouth and looked at Annie with a gloomy eyes. "You go to the personnel department to go through the resignation formalities. N. e doesn't need public and private employees."


Annie looked at Gong Ou stupidly. She didn't expect to be dismissed because of her strong words.

When N.E was in the wind and rain, she didn't choose to leave. After four years, she was dismissed.

"Ah, it's a mess." Mona looked at the Secretary contemptuously.


Anne gave Mona an angry look, then hurried away with the document in her arms.

When Anne left the office, Gong Ou glanced at Mona, who was still sitting on his lap. "You can get up. I have a meeting to hold."

"OK, I'll go."

Mona stood up decisively, wrote down the room number on the paper beside her, and turned away.

Gong Ou's hand is still holding the medicine bottle. He looks down and suddenly asks, "how long will I take this medicine?"

Mona turned to look at him and smiled, "don't worry, I can see that you are well adapted to the society again, at most three months, you can completely stop taking medicine."

"That is to say, in three months, I don't need treatment at all?"

Gong Ou shakes the medicine bottle in his hand, and his black eyes sweep to Mona.

"Yes." Mona nodded. "Later, I will make a good contribution to the family and run my own marriage. I don't have so much time for you."

At this point, Mona is not sad.

She looked at the man at the desk, handsome, elegant and perfect.

She really loved him and hated him. In fact, it's good to have loved and hated him. From now on, she is only responsible for the family's continued prosperity. Like every noble lady, she lost the right to pursue love.

"Thank you."

Gong Ou puts the medicine bottle on the table and opens the document in front of him.

"Gong ou." Mona stepped back as she called his name, her high heels making a noise on the ground.

Gong Ou looks up at her with indifferent eyes.

"I really loved you for many years. I once really thought that we would be engaged, married, and together for life. Even when you asked me to treat your illness, I had the luxury of waiting for you to get better, you would fall in love with me, and you would pursue me." Mona smiled and said as she retreated, a thin water light accumulated in her beautiful eyes.


Gong Ou has no voice.

"Actually, I can fight with Xi Xiaonian again. Now I can't fight with her. But the family is waiting for me, and I can't afford to spend it here. Moreover, I feel hurt when I think of your repentance. You gave me a big joke, and my dignity doesn't allow me to spend it with you any more. " Mona's voice slightly choked, and she continued to step back. "Huatian Hotel is the hotel I'm waiting for you to meet on the day of engagement. Tomorrow night, it's a confession I've given to my feelings for many years. It's all right."


Gong Ou looks at her in silence, with an indifferent look and deep black eyes.

Mona closed her sour eyes and turned away. Her steps were still elegant and enchanting, just like a proud peacock. Even with tears streaming down her face, the back left to others must be the most beautiful and the most nostalgic.


Gong Ou sits on the chair, his eyes are shining with deep meaning, and he thinks of the careful way Xiaonian looks in front of him.

Is she wearing low dignity with him?

Gong Ou glances over the medicine bottle on one side and looks down at the room number on the paper. The corner of his lips slowly draws up a radian, which is extremely evil.


New year's Eve.

As the sky darkened and the night fell, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks came from the city.

Gong Ou is in a good mood. It's hard to compress the meeting time and then compress it again, shortening the meeting time by half an hour.

After work, the new year's Eve also overtime staff have fled like the company, Gong Ou changed a more casual clothes, put on a coat, tie a scarf to walk across the road. OMD


The bodyguards at the gate of the gallery looked down at him.

Gong Ou reached out and pulled out the Chinese knot hanging at the door. His long legs stepped into the gallery. An electronic voice said, "Mr. Gong, here you are."

R palace stood there and bowed respectfully to him.

Gong Ou glances at the gallery indifferently, only to see that the paintings on the wall have been taken down and there are many boxes on the ground. It seems that Xiao Nian is ready to take away the gallery and become a little grandmother.

I'm very obedient.

He liked her to follow his steps.

"Is mom back?"

Hearing the sound, Gong Kui jumped out of the room excitedly. When she saw Gong ou, she was stunned and stood there with a pale face.

He doesn't like her flowers.

He said her flowers were rubbish.

Gong ou and Gong Ou look at each other, and they are about to run in. Gong Ou calls her in a deep voice, "Xiaokui."

Gong Ou's body is frozen.

Gong Yao came out of the room with a cold face and a mature man beyond his age.

Seeing his brother coming out, Gong Kui immediately hid behind Gong Yao with his back arched, his face askew, and looked at Gong ou with his eyes on guard.

Gong Yao looks at Gong Ou coldly. The father and son stand in the gallery and look at each other.

The air is full of mystery.

"You don't know me?"

Gong Ou takes the lead in opening his mouth. Two children look at him with cold eyes and fear.

Feng de came out from the inside wearing an apron. Seeing Gong Ouling, he said, "young master, are you so early today? I'm making new year's Eve dinner. Shall I have dinner here tonight? "

"Where's Xi Xiaonian?"

Asked Gong ou.

"Miss Xi has not come back."

Replied Fengde.

"Not back yet?" Gong Ou's voice sank, his eyebrows raised a touch of displeasure

"Yes." Feng de said quickly, "Miss Xi said that she would come back before 8 p.m. to have new year's Eve dinner with Miss Xiao Kui and master holy."

Eight p.m.

Gong Ou raises his hand and looks at the watch on his wrist. There are still 20 minutes left.

Then wait a moment.

Gong Ou took a chair and sat down with a light jaw head. He lifted his leg and swept his black eyes to Gong Yao and Gong Kui.

Gong Kui holds Gong Yao's sleeve tightly.

Gong Yao takes a look at his sister and thinks in his big eyes. After a while, he goes to Gong ou, "please apologize to Xiao Kui."


Gong Kui looks at Gong Yao in surprise. Her brother is so good that she dare not say.

Gong Ou sat there, smelling the words and hooking his lips, smiling rather than laughing. "A bit of bravery, do you know who I am?"

"You are Dad. "

Gong Kui hid behind Gong Yao and made a weak voice. He was still a little scared about the damage of the small water tank.

"Yes, I'm your father." Gong Ou looks at the shrinking Gong Kui, with a deep voice. "Xiao Kui, did you pick the flowers in the afternoon? It's very nice. "

Gong Kui was only 5 years old, simple and naive, and his eyes lit up at the smell of words, "do you like my flowers? Did you pick up the flowers? "


Gong Ou's deep tunnel.

"Really?" Gong Kui looks at Gong Ou by accident. "Do you like it? Don't use water, the flowers are broken. "

"It's not bad. It's still pretty."

"When I pick it, I'd better watch it. I chose the biggest and most beautiful flower. I hope you like it." At the sight of Gong Ou saying that she likes it, Gong Kui is no longer so cramped. She steps out from behind Gong Yao and excitedly talks about her mood when picking flowers. She is so excited that her Chinese and English are mixed with recklessness.

Gong Ou sat there and listened quietly. His eyes were deep and steady, and he had a natural aura.

Gong Yao stood there, listening to his sister's chatter. He looked at Gong ou with eyes and took a look.

This man's eyes, he does not like.

Fool them like stupid ignorant children.

He is not as naive as his sister. He doesn't believe that Gong ou will pick up the flowers. He calls the flowers rubbish. Only his sister will believe that he will pick up the flowers.

Twenty minutes passed quickly in a pile of Chinese and English.

Gong Ou looked at the time and said coldly, "Fengde."

"Yes, young master, what can I do for you?"

Feng de came out from inside and untied his apron.

"It's eight o'clock. Call Xi Xiaonian and ask if she is on the way."

Gong Ou said.

"OK." Feng de nods, takes out his cell phone and dials Xiaonian's number. Within ten seconds, Feng de puts down his cell phone. "Young master, Miss Xi's cell phone can't get through. It may be turned off."

Gong Ou's eyes are cold. He purposely ended the meeting early today to accompany her, but she is gone.

"Keep fighting."

Gong Ou's voice is very low.

"Yes, sir."

Feng de continued to make phone calls, over and over again, and went to the door and looked out, unable to see Xiaonian's figure.

Gong Kui was bouncing on the ground. Seeing Feng de looking around, he said innocently, "did mom go to Uncle Qingfeng to draw?"

"Uncle Qingfeng?"

Gong Ou's eyes are cold.

"Yes, uncle Qingfeng has a good look at painting. He said that he would go to sketching together, and we would go too. Would you like to go?" Gong Kui said happily.

Hearing Gong Kui's voice, Feng de '

"They are very close?"

Gong Ou asked coldly. It seems that he thought too simply last time.