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"If you don't say it, then it's tacit agreement." Ou Hanting didn't hesitate anymore and directly held onto Gong Pingan's small hand. After not seeing each other for so many years, when he truly felt the warmth of their relationship, his heart would still beat uncontrollably.
Gong Pingan was like a puppet, being pulled and dancing by Ou Hanting.
"Why did you come?" Gong Pingan held back for a long time, before finally saying such an emotionless sentence.
"I came to pick up my wife." Ou Hanting whispered into her ear, but his large hand had already covered Gong Pingan's waist as he gently caressed it back and forth.
"Don't touch." Gong Pingan's face flushed all the way down to his neck. Why was this man still so presumptuous?
"Do you miss me?" Ou Hanting did not have any intentions of letting Gong Pingan go, he stuck his body closer to her, and their breathing became more and more hurried.
"Nope." Gong Pingan clenched her teeth and said that she would not admit defeat.
"I missed you." Ou Hanting gently embraced Gong Pingan, "Come home with me."
"Please take care, Mr. Ou." After the song ended, Gong Pingan quickly let go of his hand, turned around, and was about to leave.
Ou Hanting immediately pulled her hand, and with a bit of force, Gong Pingan's entire person fell into Ou Hanting's embrace. Before Gong Pingan could react to what happened, he felt a burst of warmth on his lips.
Without the slightest hesitation, he sent a palm flying over without any hesitation.
Everyone exclaimed, they never thought that the legendary demon would actually be so bold. What was even more shocking was that Gong Pingan's character was actually so tenacious, to the point that he didn't hold any mercy for others.
"I heard that the company bidding this time also has a Ou’s enterprise. Is this considered a greeting gift?"
"I never thought that Ou Hanting would deal with women like this, but this time, there's going to be a good show."
"We're all just putting on an act here. When the bidding is over, everyone can go back home."
The people around them were discussing softly, but from time to time, someone would throw their gaze towards Sisley, who was standing at the side. He was standing straight, and his gentle gaze was fixed on Gong Pingan, as though everything that had happened had nothing to do with him, but he did not notice that the goblet in his hand had long been shattered, his clenched fist was dripping with blood.
Gong Pingan felt that she was about to go crazy. When she slapped him, even she was shocked, as if it was not because of his rude kiss but because of what he owed her all these years.
He was in such a sorry state that he almost tripped over his own hatred towards Tian Gao, and almost fell into Ou Hanting's embrace again. He frantically lifted up his skirt and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Ou Hanting's voice would leisurely come from behind him, "youaremysun."
Gong Pingan's face immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt, why did he feel that this fish tail had a kind of indescribable familiarity? As expected, this dress conformed to Ou Hanting's usual aesthetic standards, this man had really taken advantage of himself.
"Long time no see." Sisley took his own handkerchief and wrapped it around his finger, and then extended his hand out to Ou Hanting.
"Hello." Ou Hanting stretched out his hand and shook Sisley's hand forcefully. Both of their expressions were still as natural as before, but if one were to look carefully, they would be able to notice the small beads of sweat on the tip of Sisley's nose. Ou Hanting had definitely done this on purpose, and knew that the injury on his hand was still so severe.
"Thank you for taking care of my wife all this time." Ou Hanting said with a carefree expression, purposely chewing on the word 'wife' even more heavily.
"To be exact, it was his ex-wife." Sisley "kindly" reminded Ou Hanting.
The smell of smoke and fire between the two of them was especially strong. Anyone who passed by would feel the intense anger within the two of them.
"How did this happen?" In the ancient castle in London, Old Mr. G listened to his subordinate's report and was enraged, wishing that he could skin this man, Ou Hanting, alive. The banquet that he had painstakingly prepared for this long, was completely messed up by this brat.
This really surprised him. It seemed that he had overestimated his grandson.
The current Gong Pingan was quietly kneeling on the beautiful wool carpet, with a depressed look on her face as she looked at her grandfather.
"Give me a reasonable explanation." Old Mr. G immediately went back to his seat after getting angry, his sharp little eyes staring straight at Gong Pingan, "What is your relationship with that man?"
"He is," Gong Pingan looked at old man G hesitantly. Old man G snorted and Gong Pingan could only helplessly confess, "He is my son's father."
Old man G had just finished preparing a long script and immediately deleted it. At the same time, he looked at Gong Pingan with a depressed face: "Why are you so late?"
"I don't want to see him." Gong Pingan stubbornly said.
"So they ran?" Old Mr. G looked at his granddaughter helplessly. He never thought that his granddaughter was actually the same kind of person as him.
How can you be so useless? At the very least, you have to first greet his family and then tell him, you're doing very well right now. You don't need his existence at all. The old man could not help it.
Gong Pingan looked at the old man helplessly, but he also understood in his heart that this old man G was crying out for injustice for him.
"He is the representative of the bidding company." Gong Pingan mustered up his courage and said, "Grandfather, leave this matter to me. I won't disappoint you."
"Hmph." Old Mr. G rolled his eyes. "You don't even know where to put your hands when you see how nervous your ex-husband is. Are you still in the mood to do business?"
"Grandfather, you have to believe me." Gong Pingan continued to act coquettishly, but in his heart, he silently thought, smelly old man, if you don't let me see who can help you with this matter.
Old man G looked at Gong Pingan who was kneeling on the ground pitifully, his heart softened a lot as well, and waved his hand, agreeing to this matter.
Gong Pingan immediately jumped up and gave his grandfather a loud and clear kiss, then ran back with a jump, Old Mr. G looking at his grandson's back as he left, he could not help but shake his head and laugh, but his body could not help but soften, his entire being weakly fell on his seat, the servant beside him immediately took out a medicine and gave it to Old Mr. G.
Looks like I really can't take it anymore when I'm old. I have to hurry up and let Gong Pingan take over my company, I don't want to die and leave any regrets in this world.
Li Li had already reported that all the happenings at the party had been sealed off, and there would not be any media that would use this as a show. Gong Pingan nodded his head in satisfaction, and for some reason, the arrogant face of the demon suddenly appeared in his mind.
Gong Pingan was like a puppet, being pulled and dancing by Ou Hanting.
"Why did you come?" Gong Pingan held back for a long time, before finally saying such an emotionless sentence.
"I came to pick up my wife." Ou Hanting whispered into her ear, but his large hand had already covered Gong Pingan's waist as he gently caressed it back and forth.
"Don't touch." Gong Pingan's face flushed all the way down to his neck. Why was this man still so presumptuous?
"Do you miss me?" Ou Hanting did not have any intentions of letting Gong Pingan go, he stuck his body closer to her, and their breathing became more and more hurried.
"Nope." Gong Pingan clenched her teeth and said that she would not admit defeat.
"I missed you." Ou Hanting gently embraced Gong Pingan, "Come home with me."
"Please take care, Mr. Ou." After the song ended, Gong Pingan quickly let go of his hand, turned around, and was about to leave.
Ou Hanting immediately pulled her hand, and with a bit of force, Gong Pingan's entire person fell into Ou Hanting's embrace. Before Gong Pingan could react to what happened, he felt a burst of warmth on his lips.
Without the slightest hesitation, he sent a palm flying over without any hesitation.
Everyone exclaimed, they never thought that the legendary demon would actually be so bold. What was even more shocking was that Gong Pingan's character was actually so tenacious, to the point that he didn't hold any mercy for others.
"I heard that the company bidding this time also has a Ou’s enterprise. Is this considered a greeting gift?"
"I never thought that Ou Hanting would deal with women like this, but this time, there's going to be a good show."
"We're all just putting on an act here. When the bidding is over, everyone can go back home."
The people around them were discussing softly, but from time to time, someone would throw their gaze towards Sisley, who was standing at the side. He was standing straight, and his gentle gaze was fixed on Gong Pingan, as though everything that had happened had nothing to do with him, but he did not notice that the goblet in his hand had long been shattered, his clenched fist was dripping with blood.
Gong Pingan felt that she was about to go crazy. When she slapped him, even she was shocked, as if it was not because of his rude kiss but because of what he owed her all these years.
He was in such a sorry state that he almost tripped over his own hatred towards Tian Gao, and almost fell into Ou Hanting's embrace again. He frantically lifted up his skirt and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Ou Hanting's voice would leisurely come from behind him, "youaremysun."
Gong Pingan's face immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt, why did he feel that this fish tail had a kind of indescribable familiarity? As expected, this dress conformed to Ou Hanting's usual aesthetic standards, this man had really taken advantage of himself.
"Long time no see." Sisley took his own handkerchief and wrapped it around his finger, and then extended his hand out to Ou Hanting.
"Hello." Ou Hanting stretched out his hand and shook Sisley's hand forcefully. Both of their expressions were still as natural as before, but if one were to look carefully, they would be able to notice the small beads of sweat on the tip of Sisley's nose. Ou Hanting had definitely done this on purpose, and knew that the injury on his hand was still so severe.
"Thank you for taking care of my wife all this time." Ou Hanting said with a carefree expression, purposely chewing on the word 'wife' even more heavily.
"To be exact, it was his ex-wife." Sisley "kindly" reminded Ou Hanting.
The smell of smoke and fire between the two of them was especially strong. Anyone who passed by would feel the intense anger within the two of them.
"How did this happen?" In the ancient castle in London, Old Mr. G listened to his subordinate's report and was enraged, wishing that he could skin this man, Ou Hanting, alive. The banquet that he had painstakingly prepared for this long, was completely messed up by this brat.
This really surprised him. It seemed that he had overestimated his grandson.
The current Gong Pingan was quietly kneeling on the beautiful wool carpet, with a depressed look on her face as she looked at her grandfather.
"Give me a reasonable explanation." Old Mr. G immediately went back to his seat after getting angry, his sharp little eyes staring straight at Gong Pingan, "What is your relationship with that man?"
"He is," Gong Pingan looked at old man G hesitantly. Old man G snorted and Gong Pingan could only helplessly confess, "He is my son's father."
Old man G had just finished preparing a long script and immediately deleted it. At the same time, he looked at Gong Pingan with a depressed face: "Why are you so late?"
"I don't want to see him." Gong Pingan stubbornly said.
"So they ran?" Old Mr. G looked at his granddaughter helplessly. He never thought that his granddaughter was actually the same kind of person as him.
How can you be so useless? At the very least, you have to first greet his family and then tell him, you're doing very well right now. You don't need his existence at all. The old man could not help it.
Gong Pingan looked at the old man helplessly, but he also understood in his heart that this old man G was crying out for injustice for him.
"He is the representative of the bidding company." Gong Pingan mustered up his courage and said, "Grandfather, leave this matter to me. I won't disappoint you."
"Hmph." Old Mr. G rolled his eyes. "You don't even know where to put your hands when you see how nervous your ex-husband is. Are you still in the mood to do business?"
"Grandfather, you have to believe me." Gong Pingan continued to act coquettishly, but in his heart, he silently thought, smelly old man, if you don't let me see who can help you with this matter.
Old man G looked at Gong Pingan who was kneeling on the ground pitifully, his heart softened a lot as well, and waved his hand, agreeing to this matter.
Gong Pingan immediately jumped up and gave his grandfather a loud and clear kiss, then ran back with a jump, Old Mr. G looking at his grandson's back as he left, he could not help but shake his head and laugh, but his body could not help but soften, his entire being weakly fell on his seat, the servant beside him immediately took out a medicine and gave it to Old Mr. G.
Looks like I really can't take it anymore when I'm old. I have to hurry up and let Gong Pingan take over my company, I don't want to die and leave any regrets in this world.
Li Li had already reported that all the happenings at the party had been sealed off, and there would not be any media that would use this as a show. Gong Pingan nodded his head in satisfaction, and for some reason, the arrogant face of the demon suddenly appeared in his mind.