"…"
Shi Xiaonian straightened her body and leaned back, then opened her eyes which were filled with watery light, "Forget it, I know it's useless to tell you these. I originally wanted to tell you that I'm not willing to tell you my choice on the date you set, but I already have the answer. After the press conference, I'll look for you, okay? ""Xi Xiaonian, what do you mean?"
Gong Ou said coldly.She didn't mean anything.
She just wanted their relationship to be simple and not involve so many benefits.
"Gong Ou, you can treat the marriage as a hype, I can't do it." Shi Xiaonian said softly, "The answer I give you must only be because of you, not because of some value being maximized."
Could he understand what she meant?
"Do you think that I will still give you the chance to choose after tomorrow?"
Gong Ou said coldly.He was forcing her.
"I... , I wish you success in this press conference. "
Shi Xiaonian took the initiative to hang up and put her phone down. She lowered her eyes and looked at the steering wheel, her vision becoming more and more blurry.
Except for the day Mr. Y had deliberately created for them, she was lonely and disappointed for the rest of the day.She was in love, she was in love, she was so tired.
Shi Xiaonian glanced at the package on the Driver's seat, reached out to grab the steering wheel, and decisively turned the steering wheel to leave.A dozen hours later, Shi Xiaonian arrived in Italy.
Day and night alternated, yet another brand-new day.
Deep in the forest, the Imperial Castle stood tall and imposing. The maids woke up very early to clean up.
In the huge bedroom, Gong Ou stood in front of the mirror and donned his shirt.
When he got to the cuff buckle, his eyes froze for a moment.
Feng De led a group of servants to stand outside the door, and waited respectfully. After receiving the call, Feng De's face darkened, and looked at Gong Ou who was inside, not knowing whether or not he should speak.
Gong Ou did not even look at him, and coldly said: "If you have something to say, say it."Feng De lowered his head, "Miss Xi is already in Italy."
Feng De was also very surprised, he had thought that Shi Xiaonian was closing the art gallery as she prepared to compromise with the young master and be a young mistress that would please the young master, but who would have thought that at this crucial moment, she would fly to Italy."…"
Gong Ou stood in front of the mirror and forcibly tore off a cuff buckle. His handsome face did not have the slightest expression."Young Master?"
Feng De looked at Gong Ou.
Gong Ou threw the cuff buckle and said indifferently, "Go and get another shirt, this one is broken.""Yes, young master."
Feng De nodded, and ordered a servant to get his shirt.
The press conference was held under the jurisdiction of the N.E. Science Museum as usual. As for the first press conference after Gong Ou had revived and regained his former glory, all the technological fans were gathered outside the Science Museum.
The caravan slowly entered the territory of the Science Museum from the back.Feng De was the first to descend, and started to conduct the final inspection and discussion with the relevant higher-ups.
"Housekeeper Feng, take a look. If there are no problems with this script, I will have to trouble you to submit it to the Palace Head." The higher-ups at the side handed him a speech script.
Feng De opened the script and quickly flipped through a few pages. When he saw the final paragraph announcing the contents of the wedding, he frowned, "Delete this paragraph.""What?" This part was personally requested by the Asgard Master to add it. "
The higher-ups were dumbfounded.
"Delete it. Hurry up and print the last page. I'll go and take a look for Young Master." Feng De said, and handed the script over to the others to check the lighting and sound equipment.
It was a busy morning.
Feng De was Gong Ou's butler, so the director and staff all came to ask him. After he came to a decision, Feng De was so busy that he did not even have time to drink a cup of water.
Once he had some time to rest, it would be time for the press conference.The director asked Gong Ou over and over again if he could take a walk on stage. The higher-ups asked Gong Ou what his thoughts were on reading the speech again and again.
It was only then that Feng De realized that the Young Master had never gotten off the car.
He ran out of Science Museum's back door without caring about his image. Looking up, he saw that Gong Jia's car was still parked there, and his bodyguards were standing around the car.It could be seen that the young master had never stepped off the carriage before.
Feng De immediately walked over, and knocked on the window a few times.
There was no response.Feng De looked at the bodyguard, who signaled him with his eyes, that the young master was inside.
"Young master, the press conference is about to begin. Would you like to take a look at the final statement?" Feng De said.
There was still no response from the car.
Feng De looked at the time anxiously and opened the door, "Young Master, please forgive me for my rudeness."He opened the car door and saw Gong Ou sitting there in a strange posture.
Gong Ou sat in the middle of the room with his feet stepping on the seat. His long legs were bent together and he looked like a little child as he curled himself into a ball.
Gong Ou was dressed elegantly, his face expressionless as he looked forward, causing others to be unable to guess what he was thinking.
"Young Master?"
Feng De bent over and called out to him as he stood outside the carriage.What happened to the young master?
"I forced her away."
Gong Ou suddenly said, his voice low and hoarse, no one could hear what he was thinking.
"What?"
Feng De was stunned.
"I don't want anything from her. I just want her to give me a definite answer. Is there a need for her to run away in fear?" Gong Ou turned and looked at him, her pupils pitch black and bottomless, with the thin lip flapping her eyes. "Is she not coming back?"Was he talking about Xi Xiaonian?
Feng De looked at him in a daze, "Young Master, I have yet to contact the Miss Xi, I think she will return. The twins are still here, right?"
"For the twins? "Then what am I?"
Gong Ou's gaze turned cold.Feng De had stayed by Gong Ou's side for a longer time than he did. Previously, when the young master was angry, he would get angry, but now, he was cold.
After thinking for a while, Feng De closed the car door, walked over to the deputy Driver's seat s seat and sat down. He turned his head to look at Gong Ou's cold face, and sighed softly, "Young Master, I want to ask you a question."
"Speak.""Actually, you care about the Miss Xi, right?" Gong Ou said. Gong Ou had become a real workaholic, yet he could only hide inside the carriage before the press conference. Other than caring about the minuscule thought, he couldn't think of any other reason.
Hearing that, Gong Ou, who was curled up on his seat, raised his eyes and coldly looked at Feng De.
Feng De immediately lowered his head, "Young Master, I'm talking too much."
Gong Ou looked at him coldly, his expression as cold as ice. After a long while, a low and hoarse voice sounded from the sealed off space, "Feng De."
"Yes, Young Master, I'm here."
"Do you dislike me as I am now?" Gong Ou asked coldly, his voice becoming lower and lower.Also?
Feng De shook his head, "Young Master, you're thinking too much. This Miss Xi has never disliked you, so of course I haven't either.
"I don't know how much time I have left." Gong Ou interrupted him and sat down to caress the buttons on his sleeves.
"Young Master, what do you mean by this?" Are you not feeling well? "Feng De frowned, what did it mean to not know how much time was left? The young master shouldn't have any problems with his body, it was just a regular check-up.
Gong Ou looked at him with a heavy gaze, his fingers caressed the cuff buckle as he said word by word, "Feng De, in fact, I will give her anything she wants."
"…"
Feng De looked at Gong Ou blankly. He did not understand the meaning of his words and could not seem to link the dots.Feng De suddenly realised that this time, the young master had hidden many things in his heart, to the point where no one could see clearly anymore.
"She's a minuscule thought, and is worthy of anything she wants. I'll give her anything she wants." Gong Ou looked at him and said, "I just want to know, do I have any value in her eyes after enduring for four years?"
"Young master …""She wants Gong Ou to be normal. Fine, I'll give it to her; she wants Gong Ou to go back. Fine, I'll go back." Gong Ou stroked the cuff buckle until it was smooth and his voice was low and hoarse, "But I also have my own thoughts. I don't know when I'll be going back, so why did I do that for the past four years? Not even a look of affirmation from her. "
He stopped.
It was unknown when he had changed back to his original form. What was the current him? Just a needless existence?
He forced Shi Xiaonian to accept him as he was now, but he forced her to leave.It seemed that the current him was truly a nuisance.
Feng De looked at Gong Ou with astonishment in his eyes, "Young Master, I didn't know that there were so many things hidden in your heart."
Although he couldn't understand it, he understood that the young master truly loved the minuscule thought, it was just that he wasn't good at expressing it.
Gong Ou lowered his eyes and looked at his cuff buckle, his fingers fiercely pressing down on his button."You go to Italy." Gong Ou said in a low voice, "If she goes there alone, I won't be at ease. You can fly there right now."
Feng De nodded, "Yes, young master."
Pausing for a moment, Feng De continued, "Young Master, don't worry, I will have a good chat with Miss Xi."
Maybe they didn't see through Gong Ou's true thoughts.
"No need. The time between her and I is over. The one to start is the old me."Gong Ou said coldly as he opened the car door and stepped out.
"…"
Feng De sat in his original position, staring at Gong Ou's figure in a daze. This relationship clearly carried even more loneliness and sadness within the minuscule thought, but Young Master's back looked so lonely.
Gong Ou walked forward and headed towards the stage from the backstage with a cold expression.
The group of people gathered around to ask questions. Gong Ou kept a cold face, did not say a word, and only touched the cuff buckle with his fingers.
In the noisy environment, everyone looked at Gong Ou and didn't dare make a sound.
Gong Ou looked at the stage, his black eyes cold.President, there is a letter for you from Miss Xi, do you want to read it? The secretary held a pile of thick documents and looked at Gong Ou carefully. He didn't know whether he should give the letter to Gong Ou or not.
Gong Ou stood there silently, not moving at all.
The secretary thought he must have said something wrong. He was so angry that he wanted to pat himself on the head, so he turned around weakly.
Chapter end
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