Chapter 230

Gong Ping'an's heart jumped up without reason, and then said in some panic. After hanging up the phone, he began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and began to beat up his clothes without too much decoration. Gong Ping'an just picked up a simple white shirt dress and took a small bag to the small bar by himself.

It's strange how Ou Hanting knows this place. Whenever Gong Ping An is in a bad mood, he always comes here for two drinks. The location here is remote, so there is not so much boastful excitement. The singers on the stage are hoarse singing the California Hotel of the eagle band. Gong Ping An chose his old location, but he saw that a man had been sitting there.

In the cold corner of the bar, the man sitting in the seat raised his glass to her by the shaking light, and then drank it gracefully.

"How long have you been investigating me?" Gong Ping'an glanced at Ou Hanting. Originally, she was not sure whether Ou Hanting was intentional or unintentional. It happened to be the same as her hobbies. After she came here, she saw Ou Hanting sitting in her old position and understood in her heart.

The waiter took a glass of red wine and Gong Ping'an replied, "President Europe is really in a good mood today."

"At this time, are you still in the mood to tell me this?" there was no expression on ou Hanting's face, but Gong Ping An could still see a trace of anger in his eyes.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Gong Ping didn't give in and stared at Ou Hanting without a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Come back to me," ohantin said bluntly, "I don't want to see you work so hard."

"I never thought of going back," Gong Ping said sarcastically. "It's better to rely on others than on yourself."

"Do you have the heart to see that the two children have no father?" ouhanting was slightly angry, and even his eyes were sharp.

"What's the difference between having a father and not having a father?" Gong Ping said mercilessly. "But someone has been used to living in the flowers. Will it be strange if there are two more children suddenly?"

Ou Hanting's eyes suddenly shrunk. Who gave her such courage, this woman? Gong Ping'an just glanced at Ou Hanting, drank the red wine in the cup and looked at Ou Hanting provocatively.

"Can't we sit down and have a talk?" ohantin held back his temper. He had put up with the woman to the limit.

"OK, what are you talking about?" Gong Ping's anger didn't disappear. Ou Hanting now learned to threaten himself with children, which made Gong Ping very unhappy.

"I'm sorry." Ou Hanting looked at Gong Ping'an for a long time and finally said, "I didn't know you were so hard these years that you were tired."

Gong Ping An took a deep breath, then looked at him with a smile, "Mr. ou, please put away your set. I listen to such words too much."

"But this is the first time for me," ohantin said bluntly, and his eyes became gentle. "I want to have you and don't want to lose you again."

"Mr. ou..." Gong Ping'an wanted to say something, but Ou Hanting didn't give her another chance to speak. He directly kissed Gong Ping'an's small mouth with his thin Ling lips.

"Asshole..." Gong Ping-An couldn't help scolding when he gasped. He still relaxed his vigilance, but Ou Hanting looked evil, "why, do you still want it?"

"You..." Gong Ping'an looked at Ou Hanting mercilessly, but found that the men and women around the dark room had already hugged each other, kissing, hugging and touching each other to comfort each other's lonely hearts.

"It's not suitable to talk here." Ou Hanting pretended to understand, stood up directly, walked behind Gong Ping'an and gently attached to her ear, "how about going outside to blow the wind?"

Gong Ping'an didn't want to pay attention to it, but Ou Hanting couldn't help taking her hand and walked out directly.

Out of the bar, I suddenly felt that the air around me became fresh, the surrounding trees stood on both sides, and the gentle breeze blowing on my cheeks seemed to float gently.

Although it is summer, the temperature difference between day and night in London is still very large. Gong Ping can't help but ring his arms. He only feels a heavy shoulder, so he touches an extra coat on his body. He looks back in amazement. Ou Hanting is still the same poker face for thousands of years, but his eyes are much softer.

"Thank you." Gong Ping'an said softly. Ou Hanting didn't speak, just took Gong Ping's hand, and the two walked casually in the warm yellow light street.

This road seems to have no end. The two people walk very slowly. It seems that they haven't enjoyed the time that belongs to them for a long time.

"Over the past five years, I have been thinking about what I would look like if you were still around me." the quiet air floated Gong Ping's words. Ou Hanting narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to enjoy such a moment. When he heard Gong Ping's words, he couldn't help opening his eyes.

"I always rely too much on others and always feel that you can protect me in everything. I didn't know how naive my ideas were until later. Now I won't think about these meaningless problems anymore. Five years is enough to polish a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world into a sophisticated woman."

Gong Ping'an just smiles at Ou Hanting, but Ou Hanting has noticed that the meaning of that smile is clearly relieved. He has relieved these feelings and won't bother about this kind of thing.

Just holding her hand hard, "I'm sorry."

"Needless to say I'm sorry," Gong Ping smiled. "My life is very good now. Why bother me? As long as you quit my life, I will be happy."

Gong Ping said silently in his heart, if you can quit my life, then I will not be sad because of you, nor will I be so hurt because of you, nor will I foolishly think that the person who loves me most in the world is you.

"I don't allow you to think so." Ou Hanting pulled Gong Ping, but Gong Ping loosened his hand. "Ou Hanting, please let me go?"

"Do I make you so painful?" ohantin looked at Gong Ping in disbelief. When will this woman become like this.

"It's not pain, it's concern." Gong Ping'an finally said, "in the past five years, what I've dreamed of is you. I wonder how you're doing now, whether you'll get sick, whether you'll still be so cold, whether there's a woman around you who is all kinds of good to you, and whether I'll think of you like me."

Gong Ping said quietly, and then smiled sarcastically, "but what's the use of this? When you re-enter my life, my life becomes chaotic because of you."

"Do you want to marry Sisley like this?" Ou Hanting looked at Gong Ping'an coldly. "If so, I won't let you go."