CEO's Wrong Bride

Gong Pingan was silent for a long time, and finally raised her head, "I will go look for him."

Aunt Fang pointed to the outside of the house and smiled, "According to the direction he went just now, he should be sitting on the swing in a daze."

"Swing?" Gong Pingan looked at Aunt Fang in surprise. "Didn't the swing already …"

Aunt Fang laughed and said, "The construction is back up. Mr. Ou ordered that no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to touch that wall."

Gong Pingan's face finally revealed a hint of a smile, and he walked into the courtyard. It was already the middle of summer night, and the heat was so hot that there was not even a trace of moisture.

"I want you to watch a movie. Say, what do you want to see?" Gong Pingan suddenly jumped out from the projection wall and acted like he was an innocent rabbit. He then looked at Ou Hanting in a cute manner, "Do you want to see the French romantic movie 'Angel Love Beautiful'? Or do you want to see if this assassin is not too cold? "

"I just want to see you." The man sitting on the swing finally spoke blandly, his gaze landing straight on Gong Pingan's face, "Don't you understand? I just want to see you."

"But I'm not good-looking …" Gong Pingan muttered softly, "There are a lot more beautiful and young girls than me …"

Ou Hanting's thin lips formed a curve, her large hands immediately embraced the lady in front of her into an embrace, "What are you trying to do?" Gong Pingan looked at Ou Hanting in alarm. Could this man tell him in advance when he makes a move?

"Cover your mouth." There was only a distance of a little more than a few millimeters between Ou Hanting and this perfect man in front of him, and Gong Pingan couldn't help but sigh at the injustice shown by the heavens. In these five years, he was actually still as handsome as ever, as if time had frozen on his face.

However, Ou Hanting didn't give this infatuated woman any more chance to watch him, and only lightly kissed her lips. Gong Pingan muttered, then drowned in Ou Hanting's sweet kiss.

Aunt Fang stood in the living room and watched the interaction between the two through the window. He couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile, because in the end, she was still someone he loved, otherwise how could they be so intimate.

"I haven't seen a movie in a long time." It had been a long time since she had acted this coquettishly to others. It was as if ever since she had two children, her mission was to live for the sake of her children.

"Choose." Ou Hanting slowly reached out his hand and held Gong Pingan's hand, just like how it was back then. However, Gong Pingan subconsciously retracted his hand, and upon seeing Ou Hanting's doubtful gaze, Gong Pingan only shyly smiled, and then, secretly took off the ring on his hand and placed it in his pocket.

She knew it was wrong of her to do so, but it was only this night that she could relive her old dreams again. Tomorrow she would leave this place with her two children and throw herself into someone else's arms. After that, she would have nothing more to do with this man.

Gong Pingan finally chose a novel from Japan called "First Love". Ou Hanting could not help but frown, "This is a tragedy."

Gong Pingan looked at him with some suspicion, then seemed to react, "Have you seen all the movies here?"

Ou Hanting acted as if there was no need to, and said: "En, I will take a look when my life is boring." Seeing that he didn't want to explain, Gong Pingan couldn't help but laugh. As expected, he still couldn't bear to part with her.

"Then let's watch 'Summer Without Love'." Gong Pingan said while beaming, "If it's like this, then different directors have different endings."

"Japan." was currently as stubborn as a child. "Summer Without Love" was a touching love story, the Japanese and Korean versions had happy endings and sad endings. Looking at Ou Hanting's current state, Gong Pingan could guess that this man had already researched all of these literary films thoroughly.

The two of them sat on the swing quietly. After watching this movie, there would always be a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, but it did not hinder their beauty. Ou Hanting had always been hugging the woman beside him tightly.

However, even in her dreams she would wake up. Ou Hanting looked at the marks on her finger that were caused by the ring on her finger and couldn't help but frown. Gong Pingan, was he really going to marry that man?

He seemed to understand that this was his last chance. No matter what, he couldn't let this woman escape from his palms. He had to keep her by his side and never leave him again.

A soft sound of sleep came from beside his ear. Ou Hanting turned around and saw that Gong Pingan had already fallen asleep, his usual fierce look had already disappeared long ago and was replaced with her sweet sleeping posture. Ou Hanting couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch her slightly raised eyelashes.

Ou Hanting laughed bitterly, 'What happened to me?'. She quietly closed the movie, then picked Gong Pingan up and frowned again, why is this woman so much lighter than last time, Ou Hanting had troubled him so much that he had to carefully carry her back to the villa.

Aunt Fang was standing in the living room and waiting. When he saw Ou Hanting coming in, he carefully lifted the blanket that was over Gong Pingan's body, "What's the arrangement for tonight?" To his surprise, Ou Hanting actually asked him this question.

Aunt Fang looked at Ou Hanting awkwardly, "In the guest room, you have already changed the bed sheets, but is it appropriate to leave Xiaoxiao in the guest room?" Ou Hanting thought about it and said, "Go to sleep early, I'll take care of it."

Aunt Fang nodded, she had already served the Ou Family for so long, and had long gotten used to sleeping late at night. She watched as Ou Hanting carried Gong Pingan into the bedroom, and then went back to her own room without worry.

Ou Hanting's breakfast was carried out along with a sharp scream. Gong Pingan walked in front of Ou Hanting with a sloppy and sloppy appearance, and then slammed the table fiercely, "Speak! What did you do to me last night? "

All of the servants turned to look at Gong Pingan, but Gong Pingan was still filled with righteousness and anger, he was not affected by her at all as he continued to eat his breakfast gracefully. The two children also looked at their mother in confusion, "Mommy, why are you only just getting up now?"

"I'm jet-lag." Gong Pingan looked at the two children snappily. The two of them really knew how to fight together, standing with his father's rebel army so quickly, Gong Pingan couldn't help but to rub his hands together. It seemed like he would have to fight a little because of the two children.