Miyao opened his mouth and took the ice cream into his mouth. The sweetness of the vanilla was just right.
His expression stiffened for a second.
It turns out that sweets are so delicious.
He never eats sweets because the sweets he has eaten never suit his taste. They are either too sweet or too greasy, so he simply doesn't eat them.
However, what this woman made was damn close to his taste, and she wasn't even a chef.
how so
"continue!"
"Go on, are you so slow with a broken hand?"
Gong Ou didn't have the slightest sense of being fed. From time to time he would urge him, but his expression was extremely serious.
Shi Xiaonian had no choice but to feed him spoonful by spoonful. Gongou's attention was entirely on the computer. His long fingers knocked on the keyboard, and the data on the screen kept changing.
After a while, Gong Ou took out his mobile phone and made a call again to tell his subordinates, "I bought Longtai. They have the most advanced image processing technology! 6 billion, I will ask someone to allocate it to you and get it done within a week!"
After a while, Gong Ou started talking about the transportation industry again, his voice cold and decisive...
Time passed by minute by minute.
There is less and less ice cream in the bucket.
Shi Xiaonian has been standing nearby. Even if she hates Gong Ou no matter how much she hates him, she still has to admit that this man can be labeled as the richest man in the world for no reason, and he is not just looking for fun.
He is the president of the NE multinational group. The software and systems developed by him are used in billions of dollars around the world. The mobile phone she uses also has NE's R&D system. Not to mention the world's monopoly on transportation, banking, etc., at only 28 years old, he has reached a height that most people cannot reach in their lifetime.
But in the final analysis, it is not a paranoid personality disorder, but a mental illness.
After feeding the ice cream, in order to get a chance to chat calmly, Shi Xiaonian did not leave immediately, but turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is as blue as clear as gemstones, and the endless forest has no end in sight. In 2015, you can still see such an environment. I have to say that Gong Ou is very good at choosing places to live.
I don’t know if it’s useful for her to please Gong Ou like this.
Maybe it would be quicker to notify that person to rescue you.
But, will that person... come to save her
Shi Xiaonian stood quietly, leaning her forehead against the window, her eyes looking into the distance without focus, and her heart hurt...
"Send me the latest data."
After making the last call, Gong Ou threw the phone on the table, crossed his fingers, flexed his knuckles, turned his head, and saw Shi Xiaonian.
It was already dusk outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunset reflected on the paned windows formed the most natural oil painting.
Shi Xiaonian stood in front of the window, wearing an ink-colored silk dress. It was simple yet elegant, and almost blended into the scenery outside the window. Her long, ink-like hair was draped over her shoulders, half covering her entire body. A face with skin as beautiful as snow.
A woman who is unassumingly beautiful but very chic.
Gong Ou stood up from the desk and walked towards her silently. When he got closer, he found that she was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and looking out, her eyes wandering and empty, as if her soul had flown elsewhere, leaving only a body.
Is the soul not there
This feeling made Gong Ou very uncomfortable for no reason. Just when he was about to speak, Xiao Nian's eyes were covered with tears, suddenly...
Cried
“…”
Gong Ou's chest was hit hard, and he pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window. He grabbed her chin with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her, forcefully opening her lips, and his hot tongue got in desperately. Conquer cities and seize territory.
"Well-"
Shi Xiaonian opened her eyes wide in shock, pressed her hands against his solid chest and tried to struggle. (To be continued)