But now, she really only wanted to be Gong Ouâs fiancee and be safe and healthy by his side, not thinking about anything else.
âYes.â
Gong Ou pursed his lips in satisfaction, kissed her lips, and grinded his lips against hers. Only after that did he let her go and return to his seat.
âMr. Gong, Miss Xi, the pastries are here. This is the chef on the plane, Mr. John.â
The stewardess came forward with the delicate cake, followed by a yellow-haired foreign man.
Healing was the best strategy.
However, he didnât want to accept it at all. She had followed Mo Nuoâs example and led him to a place where he could relax and open up his mind a little. It was useful then, but the moment someone of the opposite sex got close to her, he would be provoked.
His paranoid was like a ticking time bomb that suddenly exploded out of nowhere.
Gong Ou looked at her, his voice low and magnetic.
He enjoyed interlacing his fingers with hers.
Shi Xiaonian looked at his face and stared at his eyebrows. She raised her other hand, and her fingertips drew the outline of his face on his brow and in his eyes.
Xu Bingxin sat there and looked at the two of them, feeling that the scene of their deep love for each other was extremely pleasing to the eyes, she couldnât help but laugh, then closed his eyes and continued to rest.
Then she had a dream.
Gong Ou was beating him up, he was fighting with all he had as if he had gone mad.
âminuscule thought, all the other men in the world should die, and the way they look at you is always thinking, they should die, not live. You are mine, you are just mine!â
Suddenly, the image changed again to Shi Di. Shi Di was dragged into the dark room by a few men, with her hands tightly pressed against the ground, she cried hysterically, âYouâre happy, youâre proud! This man avenged you by taking revenge on me, arenât you happy? âAre you happy? Ah âŠâ
Gong Ou frowned, his expression turning ugly, âWhy are you bringing up treatment again!â
Just like every time.
Previously, Shi Xiaonian was able to persuade him to accept treatment, and that was it. Now, she couldnât persuade him no matter what.
âAs long as you donât say such misleading words, then itâs fine.â
Gong Ou said while holding her.
âAlright, I wonât say anymore, Gong Ou.â
âEn, be good.â
Gong Ou lowered his head, and gently kissed the center of her hair. He then lifted up her face, and looking at the perplexity in her eyes, he lowered his head to kiss his eyes, his eyelashes.