CEO Above, Me Below

At this moment, he completely lost his usual arrogant self, and looked like a sick child who urgently needs someone to take care of him.

Just like Mu Qianchu back then.

Shi Xiaonian stretched out his hand, which froze for a few seconds in mid-air, and finally landed on his back and patted him lightly, coaxing a child, It's okay, it will be fine in a while.

Gong Ou looked at her, Woman, I have a stomachache.

Where is she shooting?

...

Shi Xiaonian looked at him speechlessly, Gong Ou stared at her fixedly, with cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes were blurred, not strong, not domineering, just waiting for something.

She squatted beside him, shifted her hand to his stomach and rubbed it gently, It will be fine after a while, and the pain will disappear after a while.

Um.

Gong Ou responded in a low voice, and suddenly leaned towards her.

Shi Xiaonian subconsciously dodged back, but he was pulled suddenly, and he approached her arms accurately, resting his head on her shoulder.

He leaned against her like a child.

...

Is he really uncomfortable or fake?

Shi Xiaonian paused, Gong Ou stretched out his hand to cover hers, Continue, Shi Xiaonian.

His hand was very cold, as cold as ice, completely wrapped her hand, Shi Xiaonian flinched.

When she was young, Mu Qianchu always leaned against her like this every time she was sick, holding her hand and telling her what was uncomfortable.

The memories that he tried to let go of were brought back again and again by Gong Ou.

Shi Xiaonian blinked her sore eyes, and wanted to take out her hand. Gong Ou leaned on her shoulder, and said in a weak tone, Your hand... why are you shaking?

... Her body was a little stiff.

He held her hand tightly, half-closed his eyes, and sweat slipped from the corners of his eyes, I know... what you... are thinking.

His low voice was tinged with pain.

What? Shi Xiaonian squatted on the ground in shock.

How could he know who she was thinking about...

Your fingers are sensitive, uh, they tremble when touched or kissed. Gong Ou said weakly, uttering every word with difficulty, wrapping her hand with his big hand, I knew it last time in the steam room.

...

Shi Xiaonian completely convinced him.

What is he throwing up and thinking about this?

The fingers are so sensitive... What a slutty woman. Gong Ou chuckled mockingly.

This man... is really mentally ill!

You're the slut.

When Shi Xiaonian didn't get angry, he stretched out his hand and pushed him, pushing him hard to the ground with all his strength.

boom.

Gong Ou fell down in response, and the back of his head hit the floor tiles hard.

Gong Ou, you are too much! Shi Xiaonian stood up from the ground and glared at him bitterly, only to see Gong Ou lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he was furious like a thunder without any reaction, and the cold sweat on his face was like rain Usually keep popping up.

Passed out?

Seal the housekeeper!

Shi Xiaonian yelled immediately, Gong Ou's condition seemed to be very serious.

This night is bound to be restless.

Shi Xiaonian saw the efficiency of Feng De, the omnipotent butler, in just ten minutes, and quickly sent Gong Ou to the nearest hospital. At the same time, a group of bodyguards and Gong Ou's personal doctor team also arrived.

The entire top floor of the hospital was sealed off, and all medical staff were called to have a conversation, keeping the level of secrecy.

It's only ten minutes.

Shi Xiaonian was amazed, standing in the corridor not knowing how to react.

The young master is not an ordinary person. Usually, private hospitals do regular checkups. Today is a special situation. We can only come to the hospital. We have to ensure that the news of illness will not be leaked.

When Feng Dechao, Xiao Nian smiled faintly, explaining.

Too.

Gong Ou is the president of the N.E multinational group, and if he has a headache, it is estimated that the news will be scribbled, and N.E's stock market will also fluctuate.

I won't reveal it, then I'll go first.

Shi Xiaonian bowed her head towards Feng De, said goodbye and left.

Gong Ou's examination has come out, it is acute gastroenteritis, eating 20 buckets of ice cream without stomach perforation is not bad, gastroenteritis is just a trivial matter.

Wait. Feng De blocked her way, Miss Shi, you can accompany the young master in the ward.

why?

Shi Xiaonian was puzzled, she accompanied her to the hospital to wait for the test results, she was already extremely compassionate, okay?

The young master kept calling your name while he was in a coma, I think he needs your company very much. Feng De looked at her apologetically, If the young master wakes up and can't see you, I'm afraid he will get angry.

No one can learn Gong Ou's temper.

Call me by name?

Shi Xiaonian looked at him in astonishment.

How could Gong Ou call her name in a coma, she is not an important person to him, she is just a contrived female liar.

Yes, Miss Shi is here.

Feng De led Shi Xiaonian into the ward, and Shi Xiaonian's vision was shocked again.

The ward was luxuriously and neatly furnished, with all the furniture and electrical appliances, just like a presidential suite. If the walls were not pure white without any traces of decoration, she would have thought that this hospital was like this in the first place.

It seems that it is another masterpiece of Feng De, the housekeeper.

On an oversized European-style bed, Gong Ou is lying on it receiving an infusion, his eyes are closed tightly and he is falling asleep, his eyelashes are extremely long, casting a faint shadow, and his thin lips are pursed. At this time, Gong Ou is not aggressive or crazy. dry.

It is undeniable that he is more handsome than ordinary people, Shi Xiaonian sometimes thinks that he is like a cartoon character that came out of his own pen, and he can't find a single fault in his appearance.

Shi Xiaonian... Shi Xiaonian...

Gong Ou's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was very soft, but it was very clear in the quiet ward.

...

Shi Xiaonian was stunned.

He really said her name in a coma, why?

Should he treat her—

Look, Miss Shi, I just said that the young master treats you unusually. Feng De said with a smile.

Shi Xiaonian, Shi Xiaonian. Gong Ou's fingers on the side suddenly moved, his brows were furrowed, and he murmured, Shi Xiaonian, keep rubbing.

Even in his coma, his voice sounded so domineering.

Um? rub?

... Feng De was silent.

... Shi Xiaonian was silent.

What the hell, she almost thought that Gong Ou would call her name in his sleep because he fell in love with her.

But thinking about it, is there any kind of woman he wants around Gong Ou, what kind of onion is she, if he didn't mistakenly think that she gave birth to a child for him, he probably wouldn't even look at her when he was walking on the road.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief.

Butler Feng, can I go now? She turned to look at Feng De.

Of course. Feng De looked at her apologetically and nodded.

Shi Xiaonian left in a hurry.

Feng De looked at Gong Ou who was on the bed, and frowned, did he really think too much? In the young master's eyes, Shi Xiaonian is just a tool to warm the bed?

But the young master has never rushed here by plane just to eat an ice cream.

At two o'clock in the morning, Shi Xiaonian came home.

Residents in the residential complex gathered in twos and threes, all talking about the helicopter landing in the middle of the night, and her name floated among them.

...

Shi Xiaonian put on her coat and hat and hurried into the building, for fear of being caught by some resident and asking questions.

She can't tell everyone that the world-renowned Mr. Gong Ougong landed a helicopter on the rooftop of an ordinary community in the middle of the night to eat a bucket of ice cream.

This is the truth, but no one will believe it, right?

When Shi Xiaonian came home, she closed the door quickly, with a terrible headache, she really didn't know what was wrong with her horoscope, how could she provoke Gong Ou.

The mobile phone placed aside is still charging, and it is almost fully charged.

Shi Xiaonian took the mobile phone, walked towards the bedroom while turning it on, and lay down on the bed directly.

The phone starts, and there is pleasant startup music.

Her cell phone system was designed by N.E.

It has to be said that the mobile phone system designed by N.E Group is extremely perfect. It counts every data for you like a housekeeper, but it is a kind of ridicule for lonely people.

For example, Shi Xiaonian now, as soon as she turned on the phone, she saw a paragraph printed on the screen of the phone——

[Dear master, within 390 hours and 25 minutes of your departure, there were 5 text messages, 5 spam messages, and 1 missed call. Do you need to call back? 】

Ah.

She disappeared for so long, only 5 text messages, all of which were spam messages, and only one missed call.

Really lonely.

Shi Xiaonian was a little bit resentful, I really don't know why Gong Ou designed such statistics, just to mock people like her, no one would look for her if she didn't turn on the phone for a hundred years?

Shi Xiaonian continued to scroll down, and there were many QQ messages in the statistics, all of which were editors urging her to create new comics.

She glanced at the missed call, the number was familiar, as if it was one of the blind dates.

Blind date, how could she be in the mood for a blind date now.

...

Shi Xiaonian put the phone aside and looked at the ceiling with a lonely look.

All along, her world has only Mu Qianchu and comics.

Mu Qianchu, she gave up.

Manga, no new ones have been created yet.

What is left of her?

Nothing at all.

There must be a small number of people who fail like her...

She turned around, lying on the bed, buried her face deeply in the soft quilt, covering up all her fragility.

the next day.

Sunlight fell through the closed curtains, and the woman on the bed closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Even in her sleep, her brows were still slightly frowned, as if there was unresolved sadness.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and with the ringtone, it bombarded over and over again.

What are you doing?

Shi Xiaonian was woken up, sat up rubbing her messy long hair, picked up the phone and put it to her ear, the unceremonious roar woke her eardrums.

Hey!

Gong Ou? Shi Xiaonian was a little stunned when he heard his voice, he was already awake? He also has her cell phone number.

You still dare to run, you toss me to the hospital and still dare to run? I think you don't want to live anymore.

Gong Ou yelled at her angrily.

Even through the mobile phone, Xiao Nian could see Gong Ou's vicious look at the moment, did he suffer from irritability again?

I'm not running away, I'm just going home.

Shi Xiaonian tried her best to make her voice appear calm.

Within ten minutes, if you don't bring your keyboard and kneel in front of me to apologize, you will die!