Chapter 290

However, how could Ou Hanting let go of Gong Ping'an so easily, put his big hand around Gong Ping's waist and kissed him rudely, "I really miss you."

"You... There's a camera here and you'll be photographed..." Gong Ping'an said shyly while pushing Ou Hanting. Ou Hanting directly took off his coat and covered the camera.

Gong Ping An feels that he has never met such an overbearing man in his life. The two finally kiss downstairs until the elevator door opens. Everyone is stunned and looks at the men and women in the elevator. Ou Hanting directly presses 5 and kisses the room on the fifth floor. Ou Hanting hugs Gong Ping An and walks to the fifth floor. Gong Ping An is more and more unhappy, "How do you know I live on the fifth floor?"

Ou Hanting didn't speak. He directly took Gong Ping'an to the next door of his room, then took out his room card and shook it in front of Gong Ping'an, "sorry, this is my room."

Gong Ping'an feels that he has lost his face to his grandmother's house. However, Ou Hanting looks at Gong Ping'an with a bad smile. He just likes to tease this woman and look at her shy expression. Ou Hanting feels that this is one of his few hobbies in his life.

"Why don't you ask me why I'm here again?" Gong Ping looked at Ou Hanting suspiciously and asked. However, Ou Hanting just smiled. "If you like it, say it. If you don't like it, why should I force you to ask?"

"My grandpa died." Gong Ping An said to himself. It's better to say that Gong Ping's words were to himself than to Ou Hanting. Gong Ping looked at Ou Hanting's tears and fell down.

"Don't be sad." ouhanting hugged Gong Ping and whispered comfort. "If you're not happy, forget, you and me, your family and people who love you."

"But my brother lied to me..." Gong Ping'an finally couldn't help crying, "min'er is not pregnant at all. It's min'er who killed grandpa..."

Ou Hanting spent an afternoon listening to Gong Ping'an's intermittent stories about what happened in Britain. He didn't expect that Sisley and old Mr. g had passed away in just a few months, and what worried him most was that Sisley died to save Gong Ping'an. He hated it. Why couldn't he accompany Gong Ping'an at that time A little dangerous.

Gong Ping An said that the tears on her face kept falling. In Ou Hanting's opinion, she should also be able to understand the difficulty of he Ruochen. It is not only Gong Ping's brother's identity, but also min'er's lover. It is difficult to choose between relatives and lovers. However, Gong Ping An is actually the best for her if she doesn't know it all the time.

"Do you hate min'er?" after a long time, Ou Hanting finally couldn't help asking. Gong Ping'an nodded hard, and Ou Hanting's heart cooled. Although min'er was wrong, if she was wrong, she could only blame her for really loving he Ruochen and didn't want to leave the man. However, how should I explain these things to Gong Ping'an?

Ou Hanting sighed silently. For him now, what he needs most is a sense of security, not anything else.

Gong Ping'an is tired of crying and falls asleep in Ou Hanting's arms. Ou Hanting dotes on Gong Ping'an. He dotes on this woman to the extreme. He kisses Gong Ping'an's eyelashes stained with tears, and gently puts her on the bed. He takes a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet to fill it for himself.

The development of the mainland in recent years is also very fast. Ou Hanting has no direction when looking at the bustling night scenery outside the window. He has been entangled with this woman for so many years. How many years can he stay with her?

Every time two people love each other, what is waiting for them is the most painful. It is like reaching the highest point of happiness, they will fall into the deepest depths of pain. Because of this, he doesn't even dare to get close to Gong Ping. He is willing to look at Gong Ping from a distance and take care of her carefully, which is much better than losing after getting it.

Ou Hanting sighed silently, and then drank the red wine in the glass. For him, he should also be satisfied. He should be satisfied to meet such a woman in his lifetime.

When Gong Ping An woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Gong Ping An got up vaguely and poured himself a glass of water. Suddenly he thought of Ou Hanting, but the bed was empty. Gong Ping An carefully walked into the living room and couldn't help complaining that the presidential suite was too empty. Sure enough, Gong Ping An finally saw Ou Hanting. He was sleeping on the sofa in the living room On the table, there was a bottle of unfinished red wine.

"Hello." Gong Ping An pushes Ou Hanting. Ou Hanting seems to sleep very heavily and doesn't react. However, Gong Ping An doesn't intend to let the man go so easily. He just squats down and looks at the man's facial features carefully. His face is still so handsome, but there is still a "Chuan" in the middle of his eyebrows How much the man loves to frown. Gong Ping An couldn't help sighing, but his hand unconsciously extended to Ou Hanting's face, trying to help him smooth the traces on his face.

"Do you hate me?" Gong Ping An couldn't help looking at Ou Hanting secretly. "Every time I have difficulties, I want to escape and drive you away from England. You still care about me. Do you love me very much?"

Gong Ping'an looked at Ou Hanting foolishly, and then couldn't help kissing his lips. "I don't know if you love me, but I'm sure I love you very much."

Gong Ping'an regretted just after saying this, because Ou Hanting's tongue had touched her lips, and the damn guy was pretending to sleep!

However, Ou Hanting has not given Gong Ping An the opportunity to counterattack. Gong Ping An directly pressed her under her and felt the heat under her. Gong Ping An couldn't help but sing a whisper. This sound made Ou Hanting more confused. Just a gentle kiss ignited all the passion on ou Hanting, kissed Gong Ping an's lips directly, and the two people's bodies were entangled together, It seems that they will never separate again.

Gong Ping An hugs Ou Hanting's neck and drinks the last drop of red wine. "Is there any wine?" Gong Ping An asks lazily. Ou Hanting glances at the nearby wine cabinet and just points with his finger. Gong Ping An won't let the man go so easily, put on ou Hanting's shirt and go out directly.

"Where are you going?" asked Ou Hanting bleary eyed. His face was still drunk. Gong Ping looked back at Ou Hanting and said, "I'll buy wine."

"Wait, I'll go too." Ou Hanting won't let Gong Ping An go so simply. He drove away the dreamer faintly, so he quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the hotel side by side.

After arriving at the night market in Hangzhou, Ou Hanting understood the enthusiasm of the mainlanders. The streets were bustling and bustling. Gong Ping An and Ou Hanting walked down the street directly holding hands like ordinary people. The gentle wind blew on the two people. Ou Hanting couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently thread Gong Ping An's hair behind her ears, revealing her small ears, Gong Ping's mind was all on the snacks on the roadside. He casually found a big stall and sat down.