Chapter 555: Palace of Europe

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When Xiao Nian straightened up and leaned back, then opening his eyes was a piece of water. "Forget it, I know that it is useless to tell you. I wanted to tell you today, I don't want to tell you on your date." My choice, but I already have the answer. I have waited for the conference, I am looking for you, okay?"

"Xi Xiaonian, what do you mean?"

Miyao opened coldly.

She doesn't mean anything.

She just wants their relationship to be simpler and does not involve so many interests.

"Miyao, you can treat marriage as a hype, I can't." Shi Xiao Nian whispered, "I will give you the answer, it must be because of you, not because of the value maximization."

Can he understand what she meant?

"You thought that after tomorrow, I will give you the opportunity to choose."

Miyao said coldly.

He is forcing her.

"I forget, goodbye, Miyao, I wish you a successful conference."

When Xiao Nian took the initiative to hang up the phone and put the phone to the side, she looked down at the steering wheel without a focal length, and the line of sight became increasingly blurred.

In addition to the opportunity that Mr. y gave them the day they deliberately made, the rest of the days, she was lonely, she was disappointed.

People fall in love, she also falls in love, she talks so tired.

When Xiaonian glanced at the parcel on the passenger seat, he reached for the steering wheel and resolutely turned the steering wheel away.

After a dozen hours, Shi Xiao Nian arrived in Italy.

Alternating day and night, it is a brand new day.

The imperial castle in the depths of the forest was magnificent, and the maids got up early to clean up. Miyako took a windmill and ran around, leaving a burst of silver bells.

In the large bedroom, Miyako stood in front of the mirror and put on a shirt, and the slender fingers were buttoned one by one.

When he pulled the cufflinks, his eyes stagnate.

Feng De led a group of servants standing outside the door and respectfully waiting. After receiving a call, Feng De’s face was stunned and looked up at the house in the house. I don’t know if I should open it.

Miyagami did not look at him and looked cold and cold. "If you have something to say."

Feng De bowed his head. "Miss Xi has already arrived in Italy."

Feng De is also very uproar. He thought that the gallery was prepared to compromise with the young master and to be a little grandmother with a young master's mind. She did not expect that she would fly to Italy at this critical moment.

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Miyako stood in front of the mirror and pulled a cufflink down hard. There was no expression on the handsome face.

"Young Master"

Feng De looked at Gong Ou.

Miyau will throw the cufflinks indifferently. "Go get a shirt again. This is broken."

"Yes, young master."

Feng De nodded and ordered the servant on the side to go down and take the shirt.

The press conference was held in the science and technology museum of Ne as usual. For the first press conference after the resurrection and reinvigoration of the palace, the technology fans will join in the past and stay at the Science and Technology Museum early.

The team slowly entered the science and technology museum from the back.

Feng De took the lead and went to the final level to do the final inspection and discussion.

"Let the housekeeper, you see, this manuscript will be handed over to the palace if there is no problem." The high-level side handed him a speech.

Feng De opened the manuscript and quickly flipped a few pages. When he saw the last paragraph to announce the contents of the marriage, he frowned. "This paragraph was deleted."

"What is the case before the palace has personally explained it."

High-level dumbfounded.

"Delete it, and quickly reprint the last page, I will go to the young master." Feng De said, handed the manuscript to others to go to the scene to check the lighting and sound equipment.

This morning is extremely busy.

Feng De was the steward of Gong Ou. The on-site director and staff all came to ask him. When he settled the case, Feng De was too busy to drink a glass of water.

Wait a little longer, the press conference is coming soon.

The on-site director asked again and again whether he could ask Gong Ou to go on stage and go over the top. The senior level asked him how he felt when he read the speech.

Feng De realized that the young master had never got off the bus.

He took the manuscript and ran out of the image, and rushed out of the back door of the Science and Technology Museum. He looked up and saw that the car of the palace was still there, and the bodyguards stood around the car.

It can be seen that the young master has not got off the bus.

Feng De quickly went over and reached out and gently knocked on the window several times.

No response.

Feng De looked at the bodyguard on the side, the bodyguard gestured to him with his eyes, and the young master was inside.

"Young Master, the press conference will start right away. Do you want to take a look at the final draft of the speech?"

There is still no reaction inside the car.

Feng De looked anxiously for a moment and stretched out the door. "Young Master, I am rude."

He pulled the door open and saw Miyao sitting here in a weird posture.

Miyako sits in the middle of the center, his feet are lifted on the seat, and the slender legs are bent together and huddled together like a child.

Miyau's clothes are elegant, and a face looks at the front without any expression, and people can't guess what he is thinking.

"Young Master"

Feng De bent over and stood outside the car, and some tentatively called him.

What happened to the young master?

"I forced her away."

Gong Ou suddenly made a sound, his voice was low and dumb, and he couldn’t hear any emotions.

"what"

Feng De is awkward.

"I didn't want her to be like, just want her to give me a clear answer. Is it necessary for her to scare away?" Gong Ou turned to look at him, his throat was dark and his lips were thin, "She is Not not coming back"

Is talking about Xi Xiaonian?

Feng De looked at him with a sly look. "Young Master, I haven't contacted Miss Xi, I think she will come back, the twins are still here, aren't they?"

"What do I count for the twins to come back?"

Miyako’s eyes are cold.

When he was in the derby, he stayed at the side of Miyao for a long time. Before the young master was angry, he was angry. Now he is indifferent. He has only one expression. He is not happy, but his face is more indifferent.

After thinking about it, Feng De closed the door, went to the co-pilot's seat and sat down. He looked back at the face of Gong Ou's indifferent face and sighed. "Young Master, I want to ask you a truth."

"Say."

"In fact, you are in the mood of Miss Xi," said Feng De, Gongou has now become a veritable workaholic, but in the car before the press conference, in addition to care about Xiao Nian he could not think of other reasons.

Hearing words, Gong Ou, who was curled up in his seat, looked at Feng De coldly and coldly.

Feng De immediately bowed his head. "Young master, I have a mouthful."

Miyao looked at him coldly, his face was frosty, and for a long time, the low-pitched voice rang in the closed space, "Fengde."

"Yes, young master, I am."

"Do you also dislike my current look?" Miyao asked coldly, and the voice was getting lower and lower.

and also

Feng De shook his head. "Young Master, you think too much. Miss Xi has never disliked you. I naturally don't have it, Master."

"I don't know how much time I have." Miyao interrupted his words and sat there trying to touch the buttons on his sleeve.

"Young Master, what do you mean by this is that you are not feeling well?"

Feng De frowned, what does not know the time and how many young masters should have no problems, they are regularly checked.

Gong Ou looked at him with a heavy gaze, and his fingers touched the cufflinks over and over again, saying one word at a time, "Feng De, in fact, she will give her what she wants."

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Feng De looked at Gong Ou in a blank way. He didn't understand what he meant by these words. It seemed that he couldn't quite match it.

Feng De suddenly found out that the young master had come back to hide a lot of thoughts, and no one could hide it.

"She is a little thought, she wants everything to have, she wants everything." Miyao looked at him. "I just want to know, I have been worthy of the four years in her eyes."

"Young Master"

"She wants Gongbei to be normal, well, I will give her; she wants Gongou to go back, well, I will go back." Gongou will feel the cufflinks smooth, his voice is low and hoarse, "but I also have my own thoughts, I don't know." When will I go back, then I have been in the past four years for what she can’t get with a certain look."

He stopped taking medicine.

I don't know when, the whole person said that he would change back when he changed back. What is he now is just an unnecessary existence.

He was so eager to force him to accept the present, but forced her away.

It seems that he is really annoying today.

Feng De looked at Gong Ou, and there was a mistake in his eyes. "Young Master, I don't know how many things are hidden in your heart."

Although he still didn't understand it, he now understands that the young master really loves the little thoughts, but he is too good at expressing.

Miyau whispered to look at his cufflinks and pressed his fingers against the buttons.

"You go to Italy." Gong Ou opened quietly. "She went to that place alone. I don't trust, you are flying by plane now."

Feng De nodded. "Yes, young master."

After a pause, Feng De said again, "Master, you can rest assured, I will talk to Miss Xi."

Perhaps they have not seen through the real thoughts of the palace.

"No, I have ended up with her. I want to start with the former me."

Miyao said coldly, pushing the door and going down.

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Feng De sat in the same position, looking at the figure of Gong Ou, clearly that the little thoughts in this relationship carried more loneliness and sorrow, but the back of the young master looked so desolate.

Gong Ou went forward and walked cold to the stage.

A group of people gathered around to ask this question, Gong Ou cold face, a word, the fingers only touched the cufflinks over and over again.

In the noisy environment, everyone looked at Gong Ou and did not dare to speak again.

Gong Ou looked to the stage, black and cold.

"President, there is a letter from Miss Xi to you, do you want to see it?" The secretary, holding a pile of thick documents, carefully watched Miyako, not knowing whether to give the letter to Miyako.

Miyao was silent and stood there, motionless.

The secretary thought that he must have said something wrong, and he couldn’t help but want to take his own head and turn weakly.