Shi Xiaonian withdrew her legs and returned to the bed. She knelt behind Gong Ou and reached out her hands to press and knead’s shoulders. Gong Ou sat there, his body rigid and his head tilted to the side. But he did not say anything.
Nonsense.
Shi Xiaonian retracted his hand, “Then it’s about time we go back, you can get a professional technician to massage you.”
Gong Ou asked gloomily, she was courting death.
“The windows can be opened. We can leave now.” said excitedly. She had been trapped here for an entire night, she really wanted to return and see the twins.
The gloominess on Gong Ou’s face did not lessen at all as he replied indifferently, “Mhm.”
The ban on the entire villa had already been lifted, and the two of them walked out of the main entrance very smoothly. There was a convoy waiting outside, and Feng De stood in front of the car and saw them respectfully bowing their heads.
He went back to work.
He’s always busy.
Shi Xiaonian stood there and looked at her sympathetically. She laughed bitterly and pointed to the car at the back, “I will take the car at the back. Please accompany Gong Ou back.”
“Yes.” Gong Ou coldly replied as he looked at his phone.
“You should still rest properly when you’re sick.” Feng De placed the fruit plate on the bedside table, and looked at the advertisement on the television, then looked at Shi Xiaonian.
She was lost in thought as she watched the television. It was unknown what she was thinking.
Feng De could not help but say, “Young Master has been too busy these few days, holographic age is about to go online fully, and is about to add some new inspiration, the entire company is working overtime.”
Shi Xiaonian pretended not to mind and laughed. She understood that Feng De wanted to tell her that he was too busy to come.
He was like this now, what could she force him to ask for?
“minuscule thought, let me cut an apple for you.”
“The hospital has informed me to go and have a look at your payment report. I’m going to take a look.” Feng De said.
Shi Xiaonian thought it was a doctor inspecting the room, so she shouted, “Please come in.”
Mr. Y.
He was standing in the doorway, dressed in handsome and elegant clothes. He had slightly curly short hair, and his sunglasses and mask covered himself. He held a bunch of flowers in his hands and a priceless watch on his wrist.