"It tastes bad, don't eat it, keep eating it."
Gong Ou ordered that he enjoy the process of her serving him and pleasing him.
Shi Xiaonian bit her lip, stood up from the dining table and said, "Then I'll make you some breakfast."
"No, your hand is injured." Gong Ou refused.
"I'm going to bake some slices of bread, but I won't get it." Shi Xiaonian said and was about to leave. Gong Ou sat there, his tone suddenly became cold, "I can't tell you, I'm not allowed, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen! "
The anger in his voice was clear.
Shi Xiaonian looked at him helplessly and stretched out her hand, "It will take a few days for my small wound to recover. Are you going to stop eating?"
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat! It's my Gong Ou's business to starve to death!" Gong Ou glared at her, extremely stubborn.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian stood there helpless.
What she cooked was not that delicious at all. He actually went on a hunger strike because of this. Was he shot in the head
"You eat what you have." Gong Ou said to her, his dark eyes reflected her face, "After eating, tell your purpose quickly."
"What?"
Shi Xiaonian was stunned for a moment.
"I wake up early in the morning and dress up as a maid, pick up vegetables attentively, and make breakfast regardless of my hand injury... If I can't see what you are up to, I, Gong Ou, will be blind."
Gong Ou glanced at her, picked up the cup and took a sip of milk, frowning tightly.
Damn it, Shi Xiaonian’s hot milk tastes so bad.
He saw it all.
Shi Xiaonian smiled, sat down at the dining table, and muttered, "I don't have any intentions, I just..."
How to speak.
"What is it?" Gong Ou stared at her closely, his voice low.
"I just want to take a leave." Shi Xiaonian looked at Gong Ou with a pleading expression on his face, "I want to go out in two days and ask you to borrow a car, okay?"
she asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Gong Ou's black eyes deepened, "Where are you going?"
"I just want to go for a drive." Shi Xiaonian didn't dare to say that he was going to find out the truth three years ago. Once he said it, he really didn't have to think about going out.
"I can go for a ride with you today."
Gong Ou pushed the milk cup aside and said in a deep voice, very authoritarian.
Who wants him to accompany...
Shi Xiaonian bit her lip, considered the words, and said in a softer voice, "That's right, I am a painter. When I have no inspiration, I need to go out and find some inspiration."
"Where do you want to go? I'll take you there!"
Miyao Ou's voice became darker little by little, indicating that his current mood was also getting darker little by little.
"I..." Shi Xiaonian observed his expression, hesitated for a few seconds before gritting his teeth and said, "I want to go alone."
As expected, Gong Ou's face instantly darkened.
Shi Xiaonian looked at him uneasily, and Feng De on the side silently took two steps back.
There was a deathly silence in the restaurant.
The crystal bead curtain swayed gently at the door, reflecting streaks of glaze-like brilliance.
Gong Ou sat there, his handsome face expressionless, his dark eyes looking straight at Shi Xiaonian sitting opposite, his thin lips pursed into a line, and the line of his chin tightened, making his whole body Looks cold and gloomy.
It was obviously a sunny morning, but it instantly felt like the depression before a thunderstorm.
"You tried so hard to please me today just to leave me alone?" Gong Ou suddenly sneered, with deep sarcasm in his eyes, "You can really surprise me."
What she did in the morning comforted him.
At this moment, she stabbed another knife in.
This knife is cruel enough.
"No, I'm used to finding inspiration alone." Shi Xiaonian tried to explain, looking at him a little panicked.
He was more unhappy than she expected.
"I'm sorry, from today on, you have to get rid of this habit!" Gong Ou said coldly, slowly getting up from the dining table, leaning towards her across the long white table, staring into her eyes with lowered eyes, coldly. A ruthless voice slowly came out from the thin lips, "Otherwise, you will never paint again."
There is no room for negotiation.
He wouldn't let her go out alone at all.
Shi Xiaonian's face turned pale, "Why can't I have some space of my own?"
"You also have space by my side." Why does it have to be alone.
"It's different. Everyone needs their own space."
"I don't need it!" Gong Ou's tone was extremely cold, "I don't need it, why do you want it?"
“…”
Shi Xiaonian was speechless.
Indeed, since he made it clear, he has taken her with him 24 hours a day, and he has never had his own space... But just because he doesn't need it doesn't mean he is normal.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Gong Ou thought she had compromised. He stood up and was about to leave with a cold face. Shi Xiaonian couldn't help but said, "Do you have to be so authoritarian?"
Controlling her freedom, controlling her time, controlling her body... He controls everything about her, so who is she? Puppet doll
Gong Ou turned around, his eyes like sharp cold blades, extremely sharp, "Yes!"
A decisive word.
In this family, he has the final say!
Shi Xiaonian glared at him, anger rising in her heart, and an unbearable anger gradually appeared on her palm-sized face, "Dictator! Authoritarian maniac!"
She shouted to him, and when she was done, she clapped her hands on the table, stood up, and ran away without looking back.
Gong Ou's face turned completely dark.
"boom!"
He kicked the chair aside and stared gloomily in the direction that Shi Xiaonian ran away.
dictator? Authoritarian
Oh, she tried every possible way to get some space and freedom from him. What did she think of Gong Ou, a virus? Do you really want to stay away from him
Don’t even think about it!
"Keep an eye on her, don't give her a chance to run away!" Gong Ou growled viciously, clenched one hand into a fist, and punched the dining table hard, venting his anger.
Feng De lowered his head when he saw this, "Yes, young master."
Gong Ou walked to the gym and pressed his hand on his stomach. The empty feeling made him even more angry. He didn't like anything and kicked things all the way, leaving a mess on the ground.
Space, space.
He thought that this woman had learned to behave and stopped trying to calm down recently, but the result was still like this!
How dare you call him a despot and a dictator.
He didn't mind taking her with him every day, but she wanted some space. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to stay away from him!
"boom--"
Gong Ou stepped onto the treadmill heavily and started running with a pair of slender legs. His handsome face was filled with gloom, and the veins on his forehead were prominent.
Unspeakable annoyance gathered in his chest. Gong Ou took out his mobile phone and dialed the company directly. He scolded all the senior executives one by one on the phone -
"Has the last acquisition plan been completed? Are you a waste? Your brain is just a decoration? It might be useful to take a brain supplement from a mentally retarded person!"
"Where is the system optimization? I didn't see anything, and I asked you to think about it for a week? Change it! One day! If you don't have a good plan for one day, go back and eat yourself!"
"You have the nerve to get paid to be a manager? Why would I, NE, hire a scum like you to come here? Everyone in the human resources department should be fired!"
“…”
Crackling.
Rarely.
The leaders of NE's high-level departments answered the phone one by one, and were scolded one by one.
Feeling a little better after scolding, Gong Ou threw his phone aside and sped up on the treadmill.
Feng De came in with a clean towel. Gong Ou glanced at him coldly and scolded, "You walk slowly. I think it's time for you to be laid off. You can't do anything with my money. You can't even do anything with me." I can’t even cook a meal!”
Let him still be hungry.
“…”
Feng De stood there innocently.
Yes, he is a bit older, but he will always be strong; he is good at cooking, but the young master doesn't like to eat.
well.
Miss Shi really lit the fire.
It's also strange that the young master didn't scold Miss Shi, but scolded him. He was provoking someone.
"Get out! Don't get in my way!" Gong Ou yelled at him.
Feng De sighed softly, and after a while he walked forward to Gong Ou's treadmill. He bowed his head respectfully and said in a gentle tone, "Master, please forgive me for talking too much."
"Get out of here if you know you're talking too much!"
Gong Ou said unhappily, running faster and faster on the treadmill, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"I believe Miss Shi has no other meaning when she says this." Feng De stood there with a gentle and kind voice, "Men and women always need a little space."
Gong Ou's eyes sharpened, "Do I need you to speak?"
What a bullshit space!
He is interested in her because he wants to be with her 24 hours a day! This is his Gong Ou style!
Feng De paused and continued, risking being beaten and criticized, "I think back when I was in the UK, when I was dating my third girlfriend, it was so sweet that I wanted to be together every second. It's a pity. ah… "
he drawled.
Gong Ou, who had no intention of listening, his eyes stagnated when he heard this, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the pity?"
Seeing Gong Ou's interest, Feng De sighed and said, "It's a pity that the good times don't last long. We get tired of being together every day. We know each other too well, and there is no sense of mystery or space. It's like looking at the left hand with the right hand... In less than a month, We no longer love each other, and in the end we can only break up miserably."
“…”
Gong Ou presses the slow speed, and his running speed gradually slows down, his black eyes are stern.
"Master, put the towel here, I'm going down first." Feng De is a very sensible butler. After saying that, he put the towel away and retreated.
Gong Ou was on the treadmill, his thin lips pursed.
If we get tired of being together every day, will we become left-handed and right-handed
What's the matter? Shi Xiaonian's hands are very beautiful. Is he willing to look at them
A miserable breakup…
If there is no space, the breakup will be miserable.
He has always liked her, but she may not.
Gong Ou stepped off the treadmill and picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. Suddenly, he pushed the towel away.
Shit!
Just give space, what's the big deal!
Gong Ou strode out of the gym and walked to Shi Xiaonian's study. He reached out and silently pushed open the ajar door.
I saw Shi Xiaonian sitting in front of the desk in a daze. She had changed out of her maid uniform and was wearing a fresh pastoral-colored dress. She was holding a pen in her hand without moving. Her long hair was hooked behind her ears, and her profile was revealed. Pure and innocent, his eyes looked forward without knowing what he was thinking. (To be continued)