CEO's Wrong Bride

After all, Ou Hanting was also a friend that shared the hardships they had suffered with each other for all these years.

He Ruochen sighed, and just as he was about to return to his room, he saw Min Er standing behind him. He Ruochen looked at her in surprise, and Min Er only smiled slightly, "I'm a little thirsty, I'm going to drink some water."

"Oh." He Ruochen nodded, then directly walked past him, but when the two of them brushed past each other, He Ruochen could not help but hold her hand, "Do you hate me?"

"Hate you?" Min Er looked at the man in front of her with some suspicion. Even though she had married for a long time, she had no idea what this man was up to, so after suddenly asking this question, Min Er was not stupid. He immediately thought of Ou Hanting, and his eyes grew sharp, "Ou Hanting is my only kin.

"You're thinking too much." He Ruochen said this, but his eyes had already drifted off into the distance, not daring to look at Min Er's expression anymore. Min Er looked at him weirdly, but he could only shake his head, as if he felt that his previous reaction was too extreme.

He Ruochen looked at Min Er's back view, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. If he really followed his own thoughts and stubbornly continued walking, then there should be more people who hated him than just Gong Pingan, but for their happiness, He Ruochen was willing to not let them touch the truth.

Rather than letting others worry about him for the rest of their lives, it would be better to forget about him. He Ruochen thought indifferently, her face slowly calmed down, but what He Ruochen did not know, was that Gong Pingan's back was currently facing He Ruochen, secretly listening to their conversation.

Or could it be that Ou Hanting was hiding something from him? Gong Pingan couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this. How much she missed Ou Hanting that gave her such a ridiculous idea, she had obviously been abandoned, yet she was still thinking of a way to make herself feel better. The corners of Gong Pingan's mouth twitched, and she could only return to her room, hiding all her secrets in her heart.

When Ou Hanting woke up on the second day, he felt that the sunlight was enough to make his eyes hurt. Opening his eyes slightly, other than the empty air, there was nothing else.

He was extremely annoyed when he heard someone knocking on his door. He did not know who it was that was always interested in disturbing him so early in the morning, but after a moment of hesitation, Ou Hanting opened the door. The person who was standing outside was indeed that girl Alison.

Seeing Ou Hanting's bloodless face, Alison's eyes flashed with a trace of pain, but it quickly disappeared. He directly rushed into Ou Hanting's house with a big bag of items in his hands. Ou Hanting looked at Alison strangely, not knowing what she was up to.

"How long has it been since your family fired? There's nothing in the fridge!" Looking at the empty refrigerator, Alison couldn't help but sigh. It really was a waste of such household appliances,'s refrigerator only had willow leaf water, there was nothing else, Alison opened the plastic bag he brought and placed the food inside bit by bit.

Ou Hanting walked over to Alison's side and used his leg to kick the food Alison brought back, "I say, what do you mean by this?" I'm here to take care of you! " Alison laughed so heartless that he frowned, "I don't need it."

"But I think you still need it. You haven't washed up yet right? Go quickly, I'll make you breakfast." Alison was still smiling merrily, but Ou Hanting did not move, and only looked straight at Alison, and then finally sighed: "Actually you don't need to be like this, I don't …"

Before Ou Hanting could finish his words, Alison had already accepted it, "I know you don't like me, but I just want to get close to you, so, liking you or not is my problem. What you need to do is obediently wash your face, okay?"

Ou Hanting looked at Alison helplessly. This girl's stickiness was at a level similar to Gong Pingan's back then, and when she thought about that woman, Ou Hanting's face turned pale and dejected. Alison could guess what he was thinking, but as long as he didn't say anything, she wouldn't say anything.

Alison finally sighed, and then walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. Looking at Ou Hanting's leaving figure, she finally couldn't hold back the smile on her face, she got up at 6 in the morning to buy all these ingredients for Ou Hanting, and every single dish had been meticulously selected by her. Her thought was very simple, even if it couldn't save Ou Hanting's life, it needed to make him happy while he was still alive, which made her satisfied.

The current her was like a newly-wed wife taking care of everything for this house. The potato soup in the wok was still being stewed, and Alison's heart was filled with sweetness.

Gong Pingan had thought about it for an entire night and still couldn't help but decide to visit Ou Hanting. She didn't believe that Ou Hanting would leave her and her child so simply, even if he said he didn't, he wouldn't, and that was not Ou Hanting's style. He was confident that Gong Pingan would leave after packing up.

He could only promise his own child and bring him to Ou Hanting. Bringing the child to see the father was also a good thing, otherwise, in the future, he might not even have the chance to see the father. Rather than letting his own child know that his father had left his mother, he might as well ask for an answer.

The little princess was still sleeping, so Gong Pingan didn't wake her up and directly brought her there. She seemed to remember that Ou Hanting lived in a single family apartment and the majority of the people living there were rich and unruly, and when they saw that Gong Pingan already had men who couldn't help but give her flirtatious glances, hinting to her to come to their room. Gong Pingan always raised his head proudly, and continued to walk towards Ou Hanting's house.

The elevator went all the way to the 17th floor. When Gong Pingan walked out of the elevator and saw Ou Hanting's number, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then held onto his own child's hand tightly. He was afraid that she would have to try it this time, maybe Ou Hanting had some other secret, or maybe Ou Hanting would really change his mind.

Gong Pingan and the young master quietly stood outside the door and waited. The current time was just over nine o'clock, it was neither too late nor too early, and by this time, according to Ou Hanting's usual habit, he should have already been awake by now.

Alison had just finished cleaning up the living room and had wanted to go take a look at the dishes in the kitchen, but after hearing the doorbell ring, he felt that it was a little strange. He had wanted to ask Ou Hanting if he could open the door, but he suddenly remembered that Ou Hanting was still washing his face, so he did not want to disturb him.