I believe so easily

She can't feel his existence, I believe in good things.

Gong Ou fast was mad by his own contradictions.

"Yes, yeah, Mr. Gong, am I doing something wrong?" Isn’t Mr. Gong let her deceive her, saying that the ambulance saved her in time?

Miyao's face is blue, "No, nothing is hanging up."

"Wait, Mr. Gong, I have something to tell you in advance."

"Say" Gong Ou cold channel.

"While Miss's body is not a big problem, I can see that her mood is very low. I am worried that her psychological support is not very good, which may affect the fetus." Dr. Ye said truthfully.

"What do you mean?"

"Pregnant women's mood swings are larger than ordinary people, so it is very important to keep a good mood, but Miss is not doing very well in this regard." Dr. Ye said.

"Okay, I know."

Miyao said coldly, hang up the phone and throw the phone aside. A handsome face is full of gloom, and the eyebrows are exhausted.

The mood is very low.

Of course, he was down, and he was stimulated once and for all.

She has a bad psychological ability. She has encountered too many things. She is all good. She can't make it because she doesn't make sense. She must pass and she must pass.

Miyau whispered, the line of sight fell on the piano, and the slender fingers slid over the edge of the piano.

Brother.

Is he doing right now?

He can't pass his heart, but also for her safety, so she pushed the time out, but when she pushed it out, he was uncomfortable. She was sick and he was more uncomfortable.

Gong Ou walked step by step, and the black scorpion swept around. Before, he never felt how big the castle was.

Now the time is missing.

He discovered that this place was too big.

Gong Ou went to the balcony, looking at the forest in front of him with cold eyes, his hands on the balcony, a pair of dark pupils filled with haze.

"Young Master."

Feng De came forward and held a cup of steaming water in his hand. "I see you have a few coughs occasionally these days. This is specially formulated by the infirmary to help stop coughing and phlegm."

Miyao didn't hear it, and didn't even turn his head. Suddenly, he pressed the pillar with one hand, jumped onto the balcony, and sat down on the arm of the balcony, slender legs swaying in the air.

"Young Master" Feng De looked shocked at Miyao, what is he doing?

"Go away, let me stay for a while"

Miyamoto is impatient.

He was so annoyed that someone was noisy next to him.

""

But here is the top.

Feng De worriedly looked at the straight back of Gong Ou, unable to discourage, but said, "Yes, young master."

Instead of persuading the young master here, it is not as follows to let people fill the air cushion, just in case.

The young master didn’t do this before. Since the time when Xiaonian had climbed the balcony, the young master began to come to this trick. I don’t know how scary this is.

Thinking so, Feng De turned and wanted to leave, Gong Ou suddenly called her, "Feng De"

"Yes, young master."

Feng De immediately stood still.

Gong Ou turned to look at him, a pair of black scorpions deep and bottomless, the voice is cold and magnetic, "You have so many women"

"Young Master, I am normal, normal, benign." Feng De could not help but interrupt his words, a black line, to rebut himself.

How do you have emotional problems every time, and his opening remarks are all this sentence.

"You dare to interrupt me."

Miyako’s face sank.

The old man is impatient.

Feng De bowed his head. "Don't dare, the young master said, I listen."

"You have so many women who have been soaked, and if you have broken up with any one, you are still sad." Gong Ou asked on the balcony coldly.

He is so abnormal that it is so.

He knew that he was not a normal person.

"Nature is there." Feng De nodded and spoke in a polite manner. "I also bought a woman for a drunkenness and was sad for a relationship for two months."

Gong Ou eyes staring at him coldly, "Why is it divided?"

"Because she wants me to give it, naturally it is to let another man go to her." Feng De said.

"You are really generous." Gong Ou snorted, he could not do it. If there is a man next to Xiao Nian, he will go crazy.

"This is good for the woman. If I can't afford it, I can't hinder others." Feng De said clearly, "If I say, I can't afford her better, she is willing to follow me and think that following me is happy. Then I naturally won't break up with her."

The relationship between him and the woman has always been a peaceful beginning, and the peace is over, never red-faced.

""

Miyao looked at him disdainfully.

"Women are all need to be respected." Feng De said, "Young Master, I am not too much words, then I will go down first."

Miyao let him go, slammed, gaze, "Wait, what did you say?"

Feng Dedun lived in the footsteps and looked at him inexplicably.

Miyao violently jumped off the balcony and saw that Feng De’s heart was horrified and his face was sweating.

Miyako jumped off the balcony and grabbed the collar of Feng De. The black sly glared at her, "What did you say?"

Feng De looked at Gong Ou in a blank look, and he was worried by his heart. "Young Master, I have more words."

"Not this sentence"

"Women must be respected"

"Not" Miyau's eyebrows glared at him. "You just said what won't break up with her."

Feng De was not breathing smoothly. He thought about it. "Oh, I said that if I can't afford her better, she still feels happy with me, and naturally she won't break up."

"Why"

Gong Ou asked him.

Why?

The young man's emotional intelligence is really low, and this is why.

Feng De thought silently, then said, "Because I let her choose another way of life, it will not be happier than following me. How can I be willing to let her lower the quality of happiness? Should we respect women?"

Miyako's black scorpion is deep.

Let her choose another way of life, not to be happier than to follow him.

Gong Ou stood in front of Feng De, slowly loosened his hand, turned and left, a complex face, thin lips tight.

He walked in step by step, through the long aisle, and looked into the study room, with a blanket in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Xiao Nian occasionally sat there to draw, he wrote a ball head, lovely and pure.

The sun will cast an outline of her silhouette.

Every angle is so beautiful that he can't divert his gaze.

But now, none of this is gone.

She hangs in a small rental house every day, uses the dining table as a desk, and draws on it.

She used to watch her painting and laughed, but now, he can't see her smile again in the small surveillance screen. She completely regards painting as a profitable livelihood.

Gong Ou entered the study, sat down under the blanket, stretched his slender legs, and then turned on the TV to bring up the game.

He picked up the gamepad and manipulated the woman inside to slash all the way. There was no expression on a handsome face.

"Miyao, you are here."

Mona walked in from the outside wearing a tube top skirt, a long blond curly hair on the bare shoulders, **** and charming, she smiled and walked to the side of the palace, sitting next to him, smashed At a glance, the gamepad in his hand, "I play with you when I play the game."

Finding more interests with your sweetheart, causing common issues is also a step in the heart.

Said, Mona picked up the gamepad next to it, raised her face and looked at the TV screen, and the smile on her face suddenly stagnate.

The game on the screen is very simple, it is a small game.

But the protagonist is clearly a small thought.

Gong Ou actually played such a low-end game, he is the king of technology.

For a moment, Mona smugly smiles and looks at Miyao, the tone is as soft as possible, not revealing, "Miyao, this game is too low-end, let's play competitive"

""

Miyao didn't look at her when she saw it. When she was transparent, she continued to play with the gamepad.

""

Mona was neglected, the beautiful face was overwhelmed, the teeth clenched her lips, watching him play the game seriously, and there was sadness in the blue eyes. "Is this game so fun?"

Why is she not seeing him every day before his eyes?

""

Miyao did not pay attention to her, continued to manipulate the gamepad, a pair of black squats looking straight at the pill on the screen, all the way through, killing the mobs oss.

Finally, the pill child won the victory and rescued the husband.

The music of victory is heard on the TV.

Listening to the end of the music, Mona wrinkled her brows and tried to squeeze a smile. "Well, the game is over, let's go outside and go golf."

She can't wait to let his eyes off the TV screen.

Gong Ou looked at the TV screen with a sullen look, watching the children and the husband of the pill enter the red account, the thin lips and awkward words, "I regret it."

"what"

Mona squatted and looked at him inexplicably.