It turns out that I love you

Yuan Jingkun stood in front of the elevator, with an obvious disappointed expression on his reddish face, biting his lower lip, putting his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, staring absently at the shadow reflected by the elevator door.

Gong Xinuo walked over, saw that he forgot to press the elevator button, stretched out his slender fingers, and tapped the white down arrow lightly, and the faint red light lit up.

Standing behind him, Gong Xinuo chose to use silence to deal with the current situation.

According to past experience, he must be saying something wrong and doing something wrong now, which made Yuan Jingkun angry and hurt his feelings. Most importantly, he was still outside.

The elevator stopped steadily, the silver doors opened to both sides, and there was no one there.

Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo entered one after the other. Gong Xinuo pressed the word key, and the elevator door slowly closed, separating the two of them in a narrow space.

Yuan Jingkun, who didn't speak from the beginning to the end, suddenly grabbed Gong Xinuo's arm, put his head on his shoulder, and said in an extremely annoyed tone, "This time, I've really let you down!"

Gong Xinuo smiled, raised his arm, and patted the back of his hand as a sign of comfort.

After getting out of the elevator, Yuan Jingkun grabbed the folder containing the medical examination report, pulled out the hateful medical examination report, tore it into several strips vigorously, and threw it into the trash can angrily.

Yuan Jingkun was lying on the bed, covering his face with his arms, which showed how bad he was.

Gong Xinuo took his arm away and relieved him in a gentle tone: "Baby, don't think about it, this kind of thing is quite normal."

"How could this happen?" Yuan Jingkun was still depressed, he clearly felt it, could it be his illusion?

Gong Xinuo had no choice but to be brooding: "Didn't Doctor Xia say that you can't force this kind of thing, you have to let nature take its course."

"Can I not be in a hurry?" Yuan Jingkun knew that he was not young anymore, and after another two years, the chance of having a child would definitely be lower than it is now.

Gong Xinuo hugged him who was agitated, and smiled softly: "Well, baby, your cautious attitude is still worthy of praise. It's better than being muddled."

It doesn't matter if Gong Xinuo doesn't smile, when he smiles, Yuan Jingkun is furious, breaks free from his embrace, and sits up: "What do you mean? Are you mocking me?"

"How could it be?" Gong Xinuo didn't mean that at all, and didn't understand how Yuan Jingkun could have misunderstood it.

Yuan Jingkun has long seen that Gong Xinuo does not want children, he has always pretended to be confused, not wanting to trouble himself.

Gong Xinuo's expression of relief today really annoyed him, he could spare no effort to keep Yang Yiqing's child at all costs, why wouldn't he want their child?

There is only one answer: he still loves Yang Yiqing the most!

No matter how you compare, he can't compare to Yang Yiqing's position in Gong Xinuo's heart!

Thinking of this, Yuan Jingkun was burning with jealousy, his rational thinking lost control, he jumped out of bed barefoot, picked up the pillow, and ran to the door.

Seeing that his aura was not right, Gong Xinuo quickly got up and grabbed him: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it!" Yuan Jingkun raised his voice and pushed his hand away.

Gong Xinuo hugged him from behind, and apologized humbly: "Okay, baby, I was wrong!"

Yuan Jingkun pushed him away: "You are right, I was wrong!"

Gong Xinuo went around in front of him, grabbed the pillow in his hand, threw it on the bed, lifted his chin, bit the other's moist lower lip, wrapped his arm around his waist, and clung to him with one hand. back, kissed his mouth deeply.

A lingering kiss melted the anger in Yuan Jingkun's heart, he grabbed Gong Xinuo's collar aggressively, and said domineeringly: "You are mine, you are mine!"

Standing in front of the closet, Gong Xinuo dug out the suitcase that he must use for every business trip, took off the outer cover, opened the lid, and put the clothes he was going to take into it one by one.

"I'm going on a business trip for a few days."

Yuan Jingkun was half leaning on the bed at this time, concentrating on reading the newspaper, wondering if he heard what he said, and casually replied: "Yes."

"A colleague's daughter is getting married, and I'm going to attend the wedding." Gong Xinuo further explained while packing his luggage.

"Hmm." Yuan Jingkun focused all his attention on the newspaper, and didn't care about his upcoming business trip.

Gong Xinuo threw the shirt into the suitcase, dissatisfied with his indifferent performance.

When he was still living in the apartment, the parting scene when he was going on a business trip is still vivid in his memory, how considerately Yuan Jingkun helped him pack his luggage, and how reluctantly he was.It's only been a few years, but it's a different place, why is his attitude so different?

Gong Xinuo walked over, pulled the newspaper, raised his chin with beautiful fingers, and reminded him word by word: "I'm going on a business trip!"

Yuan Jingkun was forced to raise his head. Seeing his complex expression and slightly confused gaze, Gong Xinuo couldn't bear it, and softened his tone: "Just go for a few days."

Yuan Jingkun stared at him for a long time, then picked up the newspaper again: "Tell me, Yuanyuan and I, should we go boating or mountain climbing?"

Gong Xinuo was completely speechless, and for a long time, people's thoughts were not on him at all, it was really sentimental.

Gong Xinuo flew thousands of miles to Los Angeles, USA to attend the wedding of Hao Shijie's only daughter, Hao Mengtong.

The M&B Group that Gong Xinuo belongs to has [-] to [-] branches, large and small, distributed in various countries and cities around the world, involving more than a dozen industries. It is worthy of being a giant in the world.

The chairman of the group, Clarence, is an American born and bred. His son inherited his father's career, and after he completed his studies, he took over what his father had built.

There are four managers in the group with decision-making power, and Huo Boqing, who is over half a century old, is the only Chinese.

Among the five persons in charge of the group's general affairs, Hu Nan, who is in his forties, and Hao Shijie, who has passed his sixties, occupy two positions.

Although the person-in-charge of each branch company has similar work content, their positions are different.

The fifteen people on the same level as Gong Xinuo were all from different continents and with different skin colors.

Among the 25 people who occupy a pivotal position in the group, Gong Xinuo is the youngest, so he is particularly eye-catching.

Perhaps only the marriage of children can best see the proud influence and foundation of a family in the whole society.Almost all members of the middle and upper levels of the group attended the wedding held in a famous church.

All the staff will receive exquisite invitations made of bronzing and silver plating in different ways.

When Gong Xinuo received the international express mail in the morning, he took out the invitation card with the big red happy characters printed on it from the paper folder, looked at the cover, and put it aside without opening it. He couldn't escape the engagement.

Gong Xinuo arrived in Los Angeles the afternoon before the wedding. The large sunglasses almost covered the entire handsome face. His hair was not cut, and the bangs on his forehead were on the lens. The black short leather jacket was matched with black slacks. Nimble and capable.

Cao Zhe, who was in charge of picking up the plane, didn't find Gong Xinuo in the crowd. He didn't recognize him until he got closer, smiled embarrassedly, and took the luggage in his hand.

Gong Xinuo put his hands in his pockets, followed behind him, got into the car, took off his sunglasses, shook his hair on his forehead, and asked, "Why are you here? Where are you going now?"

"Go to Mr. Hu's house. Yu Jiyang is already waiting for you there." Cao Zhe fastened his seat belt and looked at Gong Xinuo who was sitting in the back seat through the mirror.

Gong Xinuo's heart sank. Since he and Hu Nan broke up last time, he was not ready to meet again. It would inevitably be embarrassing, and maybe the issue between him and Yuan Jingkun would be brought up again. I don't want to bring up this topic again.

However, it seems that Yu Jiyang and Hu Nan have probably settled their suspicions, and I am afraid that Cao Zhe may have been in the middle of the mess.

"Don't grow old with you, you are about my age."

Cao Zhe started the car: "How about that? After all, you are my boss and my senior."

It takes about an hour to drive from the airport to Hu Nan's villa.

When we arrived at our villa in the outskirts, it was almost dinner time.

Yu Jiyang opened the door with a smile on his face. As soon as Gong Xinuo entered the door, he happened to meet Hu Nan who came down from upstairs. Their eyes met, and there was something unclear in their eyes.

"I'm back." Hu Nan paused for a few seconds and walked down, his tone was as natural as before, as if those unpleasant things had never happened.

"En." Gong Xinuo lowered his head and responded as usual, with a slightly lower tone.

"Xinuo is here. The journey has been tiring. Hurry up and wash your hands, and dinner is ready." Dong Ruxue, Hu Nan's wife, wearing an apron, came from the kitchen to the living room, timely breaking the awkward situation.

"Okay." Gong Xinuo took off his jacket, revealing the navy blue shirt tucked into the slacks, outlining his slender waist and perfecting his T-shaped figure.

The four sat around the dining table and ate quietly.

Hu Nan raised his eyelids and peeked at Gong Xinuo, feeling that he was thinner than when we met last time, and there was no trace of rosiness on his fair face, so distressed, he picked up a piece of his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs , put it on his dish, and couldn't help complaining: "He abused you?!"

Gong Xinuo naturally understood who he was referring to in Hu Nan's mouth, picked up the ribs, and took a big bite: "No."

Dong Ruxue laughed when she heard her husband's words: "The newlyweds, it's too late to be sweet, who abused whom."

After saying a word, Gong Xinuo blushed and buried his head in his meal seriously.

"Am I wrong? Look, is this complexion so bad when you're here?" Hu Nan raised an eyebrow and looked at his wife, criticizing.

Yu Jiyang scooped a spoonful of corn with pine nuts into Gong Xinuo's dish. Hearing this, he stopped, looked at Hu Nan, and said strangely, "I don't look well, it's because of you!"

"Yu Jiyang..." Cao Zhe winked at Yu Jiyang to smooth things over. "Maybe I'm tired from flying."

Hu Nan didn't care about Yu Jiyang, put a bowl of chicken soup in front of Gong Xinuo, and gave the order: "Stay here for a few more days before leaving."

Dong Ruxue smiled helplessly, apart from her parents, she is afraid that the wife is the person who understands her husband best in the world.

No matter how angry Hu Nan is, no matter how cruel he speaks, he still cares about and misses Gong Xinuo in his heart. After all, the relationship of more than ten years is better than brothers, like father and son.

Women's hearts are naturally wider than men's, and women themselves are more tolerant than men. After Hu Nan told his wife about Gong Xinuo's ridiculous behavior, although Dong Ruxue was surprised, she quickly accepted it silently, and even tried to persuade her husband Accept the truth.

Dong Ruxue directly put a spoonful of celery lily into Gong Xinuo's bowl: "You are a senior, just like you, you never say anything, we have to guess! This time, knowing that you are coming back, I specially let you I will cook myself and cook some of your favorite dishes, as if I am afraid that I will treat you badly. Xinuo, no matter what choice you make, you have to remember that your happiness is the most important thing."

Gong Xinuo stared at the green and white dishes, Dong Ruxue's words were like a warm current in his heart, he was embarrassed to face Hu Nan, so he nodded heavily.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold for a while. How are you doing? This couple, living together, what is the picture? The picture is to take care of each other, and the picture is to have someone to talk to, so two people should be together. We care about each other and are considerate to each other. The most important thing is that you can’t hold back what you have to say, but say it out and be honest. Only in this way can there be fewer conflicts and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.”

As the saying goes, a sister-in-law is like a mother, and Dong Ruxue taught Gong Xinuo how to manage a "married" life as someone who has been there.

Dong Ruxue's earnest words, Gong Xinuo naturally listened carefully, Yu Jiyang listened, and suddenly laughed out loud, causing Hu Nan to glare at her: "What are you laughing at, you listen too!"

Cao Zhe tugged at Yu Jiyang's sleeve, signaling her to be serious, and Yu Jiyang glanced at him with white eyes, correcting his attitude.The quarrel with Hu Nan is quarreling, but after all, he is a much older brother, and Yu Jiyang still respects him very much in other matters.

"Prince!" Accompanied by a clear and resounding sweet voice, a tall and slender girl appeared in everyone's sight.

The fluffy black hair is big and wavy, the white hairpin is inlaid with lifelike butterflies, the pink dress is close to the slender body, and there is a joyful smile on the face as small as a palm, exuding a youthful atmosphere.

The person who came was Huo Boqing's youngest daughter, named Huo Zhihui, who just turned [-] this year and was admitted to a prestigious university with excellent grades not long ago.

Huo Zhihui immediately learned that Gong Xinuo had arrived in Los Angeles, so she left everything behind and hurried to Hu's house.

The last time she saw Gong Xinuo was five years ago, at Huo Boqing's birthday party.

The energetic Huo Zhihui jumped over, before she could greet everyone, she pulled Gong Xinuo up with both hands, turned around in a circle, raised her head, admiring and admiring: "A prince is a prince, no matter what you wear, it is difficult to conceal the prince's nobility and elegance." hansome!"

The corner of Gong Xinuo's mouth raised slightly, he pulled out his arm, and took out the prepared gift from his trouser pocket, a small square box, as a congratulatory reward for her admission to university, and handed it to her: "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Huo Zhihui accepted the gift happily, and couldn't wait to open the blue brocade box. Inside was a crystal brooch. She took it out, looked at it carefully, and couldn't hide her love for it.

Huo Zhihui sat next to Gong Xinuo, Dong Ruxue added a pair of bowls and chopsticks for her, her mind was not on eating at all, she stared sideways at Gong Xinuo seriously: "Tomorrow's wedding will be the prince's stage!"

Gong Xinuo glanced at her incomprehensibly, then turned his head again, and put his hand in front of the dish, preventing Dong Ruxue from adding more food to him: "I can't eat so much, I'm almost full."

"Isn't it? Tomorrow, celebrities from all walks of life will bring their wives and daughters to participate in this grand wedding. The prince will become the focus of the audience and attract the attention of countless girls. At that time, the prince will find his beautiful princess, Fall in love at first sight, and return hand in hand. Or, the prince will meet Cinderella, and Cinderella will leave her accessories as a token of love. The prince will ignore the worldly concept, break through many difficulties, find his Cinderella, and live happily together happy birthday."

Huo Zhihui longed for the plot in the fairy tale, which might happen to Gong Xinuo.

What she said was the dream that every girl would have.

Holding up his chopsticks, Gong Xinuo quietly listened to her narration, his face was expressionless, but he seemed to be deep in thought and didn't express any opinions.

"What's the matter? Was the prince moved by what I said? Are you looking forward to tomorrow's wedding?" Huo Zhihui said excitedly.

Gong Xinuo put down the tableware, turned his head, looked at her, and said seriously: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed if I say it out. Actually, I'm sleepy."

Everyone present, except Huo Zhihui, including Hu Nan, burst into laughter.

Gong Xinuo stood up and pushed the dining chair into the dining table: "I'm done eating, I want to sleep for a while." Before turning around, he told Huo Zhihui: "Uncle hopes to see you wearing this accessory tomorrow."

"Brother! It's brother!" Huo Zhihui loudly corrected him about the address.

Regardless of seniority or age, Gong Xinuo can be called her uncle.However, Huo Zhihui insisted on calling him "Prince", not even her brother.

In the dressing room, Gong Xinuo was sitting in front of the mirror. After all, he was attending an important occasion and needed special styling.

Unlike Huo Boqing and the others who have a make-up artist for the queen, Gong Xinuo's greatest capital is his youth, and his own conditions are good, so he hardly needs to be overly groomed.

Makeup artist Anna has always been in charge of Huo Boqing's styling design. She is about the same age as Gong Xinuo, and she is a small and exquisite Jiangnan beauty.

Seven years ago, during the 50th anniversary celebration of M&B Group, she once posed for Gong Xinuo. She had a deep impression on Gong Xinuo, not because of his outstanding appearance, she saw many beautiful men, but because of his His low-key and steady personality is deeply attractive.

Facing the faded youthful face, Anna didn't know what to say to Gong Xinuo, or to herself: "Mature men are often more attractive."

Gong Xinuo closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his fingers crossed on his lap, and he didn't make a sound.

"OK!" Anna packed her tools and looked at Gong Xinuo in the mirror.

Gong Xinuo opened his eyes. Anna still understood him, and his unmodified face basically kept its original appearance: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Anna carried a box full of tools and walked out of the dressing room. As the bride's follow-up makeup, she still had other work to do.

The staff put the expensive dress on Gong Xinuo, but Gong Xinuo insisted on buttoning it himself.

Except Yuan Jingkun, he won't let anyone do this kind of thing for him.

The open-air wedding was held on the huge lawn, which is nearly [-] square meters of grass transplanted from real grass.

Nearly [-] meters of red carpet is paved as a passage for new people to enter the palace of happiness. Tens of thousands of balloons are floating in the blue sky, and flowers of various colors surround the heart-shaped door frame. romantic.

Surrounded by happiness, Hao Mengtong, a beautiful bride wearing a custom-made floor-length white gauze, walked towards Gong Xinuo, hugged him affectionately, looked at him, and pouted: "It's Daddy's who invited you here." Mistake, it was my mistake. You have outmatched my groom!"

The groom official, Cheng Junze, came from a scholarly family and worked in a medical research institute. He walked over with a smile, and happened to hear Hao Mengtong's words, and joked: "Fortunately, you are not the best man, otherwise, wouldn't you be misunderstood as the groom? !"

"May you grow old together and live in love forever." Gong Xinuo and Cheng Junze shook hands and wished them sincerely.

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