CEO Above, Me Below

Don't eat too much, just take a pill when you can't control your emotions.

Luo Lie looked at her back, weak but strong, obviously mentally weak and self-denying, but what she chose was not to escape, but to face it.

Also, if it wasn't for such a woman, how could Gong Ou be attracted to it, if not for such a woman, how could Gong Ou's wanton character get along for a long time.

It's just that her strength is to compromise herself step by step, is it really good?

No matter how strong a person is, there will be a day when he will fail.

And Gong Ou still didn't know anything about her silent dedication.

Walking out of Luo Lie's room, Shi Xiaonian unscrewed the bottle cap in her hand, poured out a pill, and opened her mouth to take it. She looked down at her stomach, and her hands trembled suddenly.

The person leaned helplessly against the wall beside him.

She closed her eyes and tightly grasped the medicine in her hand.

I'm sorry baby.

This decision is good for everyone, and it is also good for you. You are not conscious yet, it won't hurt, it really won't hurt, I'm sorry...

Shi Xiaonian! Did you go to Arabia to get the recipe?

Gong Ou's dissatisfied voice came from downstairs.

Hearing his voice, Shi Xiaonian's heart trembled violently, before he had time to think about it, he put the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it dryly, his facial features squeezed together in pain.

Crazy guilt came over her.

sorry.

Really sorry.

Amid Gong Ou's urging voice, Shi Xiaonian walked downstairs quickly, wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers, but did not wipe away her tears.

She didn't even shed tears, she was really selfish, maybe it was Luo Lie's medicine that had an effect.

She has to be calm, she has to send Gong Ou away properly, stay here obediently, give up this child, take care of her body and twins and wait for him to come back.

If he doesn't come back...if he doesn't come back...

Whether he comes back or not, she has to face it.

When Shi Xiaonian walked downstairs, before entering the kitchen, she saw countless powders floating in the air, her eyes widened in shock, did it explode?

Miyao?

Shi Xiaonian shouted suspiciously, reaching out to fan the powder smoke in front of him, and then saw a tall and thin man standing in the kitchen, fanning the smoke desperately with an apron, and fanning all the powder out of the kitchen.

And his whole body has become a flour man, with a layer of white covering his short black hair, let alone his body.

It's just a catastrophe.

Ahem. Shi Xiaonian walked to the door of the kitchen, poked his head out to look at Gong Ou through layers of dust, and asked in astonishment, Did you fry the flour?

You don't have to be so bad-tempered, it's whoever the flour provokes.

What nonsense! Gong Ou fanned the flour flying in the air, and gave her a hard look, I was helping you, but you didn't come down after the flour was finished!

Hit it?

What can he do with a kitchen scum?

Shi Xiaonian was a little stunned, Gong Ou threw away the apron, came out with a bowl of mixed dough, put it heavily on the dining table, and said proudly, I've seen it before, you learned how to make it from those aunts in the country. Cake, flour should be kneaded like this.

...

When Shi Xiaonian looked over, her eyes widened in surprise, there was really a ball of dough that was kneaded pretty well, although it was only a small ball, it was considered qualified.

I really can't imagine that Gong Ou's culinary skills have improved.

How about it?

Gong Ou just stood in the dust all over the sky and raised his eyebrows proudly at her, as if he had completed a very great project.

Not bad. Shi Xiaonian told the truth, for Gong Ou, a kitchen scum, being able to knead such a small ball of dough is really a miracle among miracles.

Of course, as I said earlier, I'm talented in cooking!

Gong Ouli said confidently.

Okay, you open the window, let the dust out, and I'll cook. Shi Xiaonian had nothing to say to his inexplicable confidence, took the small pot and walked into the kitchen.

As soon as she entered, she was choked and uncomfortable. Looking around, she saw a layer of flour on the pots, tableware, countertops, sinks, and range hoods.

It was literally raining flour.

Kneading such a small ball of dough can make it like this, who else can do it except Gong Ou? It's better to let Xiaokui and Holy do it.

Shi Xiaonian shook her head helplessly, resignedly picked up the towel and began to tidy up, when suddenly a bag was kicked under her feet, she lowered her head, and saw several empty flour bags piled up in the corner.

Um? What about flour?

Shi Xiaonian opened her eyes in disbelief, and slowly squatted down to open the bags, one after another, one after another, and one more...

All the flour sacks are empty.

It's all empty.

Where did the flour go? When Shi Xiaonian turned his gaze, he immediately opened the tightly packed garbage bags next to him, only to see that the flour that was supposed to be good was now rotten in the garbage bags like cement.

These flours can make a lot of food for Gong Ou to eat, so he just wasted it on her?

No wonder I can still knead a small ball of good finished product, I wasted a few bags of flour, even a pig can knead dough!

Miyao!

Shi Xiaonian suddenly lost her temper and shouted loudly.

You don't need to praise me, you are allowed to kiss me!

Gong Ou walked in arrogantly.

Shi Xiaonian glared at him angrily, Gong Ou, do you know that there is little flour here, and I thought a lot of food made of flour, and you just wasted it on me? You give me back the flour!

There is no waste, isn't this here? You just said it was good.

Gong Ou pulled the small ball of noodles.

So many bags of flour you just knead this little bit? It's not enough for a meal, how can you take it to England! Shi Xiaonian was so angry that he wanted to throw the flour directly in his face.

She had planned for so long, and several bags of flour were wasted like this, how could he do this.

I didn't want you to do so much. Gong Ou was a little stunned seeing her so angry, the expression on his face weakened, and he poked his face with his fingers, This much is enough for me to eat.

That's enough!

Shi Xiaonian stared at him fiercely.

It's really enough, I have a small appetite. Gong Ou tried hard to prove that he had enough to eat.

... Shi Xiaonian was so angry that he was speechless, Forget it, let me see if there are other ingredients for you to cook, you go out and stay, don't stay here.

I'll give you a hand.

The last time it was Mr. Gong's identity that was afraid of exposing himself so he didn't strike, now it's all right.

Thank you, there are only so many ingredients here, I don't want you to blow up the house to fry two dishes. Shi Xiaonian looked at the small ball of noodles and said angrily.

Her heart is bleeding, she has nothing to give him when he goes to England, he likes to eat what she made by herself, so she just wants to get him more.

The results of it?

It's a shame to waste food.

Shi Xiaonian, do you dislike your man so much? Gong Ou was innocent and dissatisfied.

Yes, I dislike you very much, go sit outside and don't come in. Shi Xiaonian pushed him away directly.

Gong Ou stood still, he was thinner now but to her he was still a monolith, no matter how much he pushed, he couldn't move.

Shi Xiaonian raised her eyes and glared at him, Gong Ou was staring at her, their eyes locked on each other.

He looked at her with scorching eyes, she panicked, and those bloody images floated by again, her eyes dodged unconsciously.

Gong Ou suddenly raised her chin, and said with some surprise, Shi Xiaonian, you seem to be much better off by me.

...

What does it mean to be angry? It's much better. She must have taken medicine.

Look up into my eyes. Gong Ou pinched her chin and said, Don't hide from me anymore.

He has seen it.

He is so smart, of course he will see her abnormality.

She can't make him worry, he's leaving, it's okay, she's taken Luo Lie's medicine, she's okay, she can calm down, it doesn't matter just looking at each other.

She's on her meds, she's already on her meds.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaonian raised his eyes to look at Gong Ou, his eyes were pitch black, like an endless night, and with just one glance, he felt himself sinking into it, unable to get out.

Gong Ou.

Crazy and paranoid Gong Ou, Gong Ou who can do anything for her, if he wants her to be well, she must be obedient, must be obedient.

Even if she is reduced to a puppet being pulled by strings, she must be obedient and not hurt him.

Don't hide from me anymore?

Gong Ou stared at her and said, his thin lips curled up in satisfaction.

Is it because of the medicine? Shi Xiaonian felt that she had calmed down a lot. She shook her head, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm not used to it.

I haven't seen you so uncomfortable in the past four years of separation. Gong Ou said.

four years.

It turned out that she had waited for him for so long.

What, are you angry? Shi Xiaonian asked, So you took revenge on me and wasted all the flour?

What a waste, I'm helping you, extracting the essence and discarding the dross, understand, this is called kneading dough. Gong Ou educated her seriously.

Shi Xiaonian glanced at the small pot, So a few bags of flour can get a fist-sized essence?

The food made here must be delicious, do you want to bet? Gong Ou raised his eyebrows.

...

Shi Xiaonian was very helpless seeing him not admitting his mistake, and the fire just now disappeared inexplicably, she pushed him out, You always have a reason, go out and wait, I will cook some dishes to accompany you for dinner.

Gong Ou was pushed away by her.

Shi Xiaonian picked up the apron and tied it on, and then started to clean the kitchen. It's better not to fight. Cherishing food starts with preventing Gong Ou from entering the kitchen.

Suddenly, a pair of hands were wrapped around her waist, and she was hugged tightly.

Gong Ou didn't know when he went back and forth again, he hugged her from behind, Shi Xiaonian stood there with his back against his chest, Gong Ou?

She was just making a meal, and he would disturb her a few times.

Do you miss me?

Gong Ou hugged her from behind and asked, his voice was low and unconfident, not like his style.

Before she could answer, his magnetic voice filled her ears again, Actually, this time I didn't dare to ask you if you miss me, I just asked if you hate me. If you hate me, I will let you Beat up and stab a few times to vent your anger.

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Shi Xiaonian stood there silently, a strand of hair fell down and rested on her cheek.