28. Women, I have a stomachache

His current appearance was completely devoid of his usual arrogant self. Instead, he looked like a sick child that needed someone to take care of him.

Just like Mu Qianchu back then.

Shi Xiaonian reached out his hand, and his hand stiffened in mid air for a few seconds. In the end, she patted's back lightly, and said as if she was comforting a child, "It's okay, it'll be fine after a while."

Gong Ou looked at her, "Woman, my stomach is aching."

Where does she shoot?

"…"

Shi Xiaonian looked at him speechlessly. Gong Ou stared fixedly at her, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, his eyes were blurred. There was no domineering, no overbearing aura, he was just waiting for something.

She squatted down beside him, and as if by chance, moved her hand to his stomach and gently rubbed it. "It'll be fine after rubbing for a while, it'll stop hurting after a while."

"Yes."

Gong Ou answered with a low voice, and suddenly leaned towards her.

Shi Xiaonian subconsciously dodged backwards, but she suddenly pulled back. He accurately approached her embrace and rested her head on her shoulder.

He leaned on her like a child.

"…"

Was he in pain or was he just faking it?

Shi Xiaonian stopped moving and reached out his hand to cover her hand, "Continue, Shi Xiaonian."

When Mu Qianchu was young, he would always lean on her like this whenever she was sick. He held her hands and told her where he felt uncomfortable.

The memories that he had tried to forget were suddenly brought up again and again by Gong Ou.

Shi Xiaonian blinked her somewhat sore eyes, and wanted to pull his hand away. She leaned on her shoulder, and spoke with a slightly hollow voice, "Your hand … "What are you trembling about?"

"…" Her body was somewhat stiff.

He held her hand tightly, his eyes half-closed, sweat trickling from the corners of his eyes, "I know …" You... "What are you thinking about?"

His voice was low with pain.

"What?" Shi Xiaonian squatted on the ground in shock.

How could he know who she was thinking about …

"Your fingers are sensitive. Um, they tremble the moment you touch them." Gong Ou said weakly, enunciating each word with difficulty, his large hands wrapped around her own hands, "I already knew that the last time at the Sweetening House."

"…"

Shi Xiaonian was completely convinced.

How bad was he to be thinking about this?

"My fingers are actually so sensitive …" What a loose woman. " Gong Ou laughed sarcastically.

This man … There was something wrong with his head!

"You are the one who is dissolute."

Shi Xiaonian was infuriated, she directly used all her strength to push him, using all her might to ruthlessly push him to the ground.

"Bam."

Gong Ou fell down, the back of his head knocking against the floor ruthlessly.

"Gong Ou, you are going too far!" Shi Xiaonian stood up from the ground and glared at him fiercely. However, she saw that Gong Ou was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, completely unresponsive.

Fainted?

"Housekeeper Feng!"

Shi Xiaonian immediately shouted out, the situation with Gong Ou seemed to be serious.

This night was destined to be restless.

In a short ten minutes, Shi Xiaonian saw Feng De's efficiency as the butler of the family, so she quickly sent him to the nearest hospital. At the same time, she also saw a group of bodyguards as well as Gong Ou's personal doctor team.

The entire top floor of the hospital was cordoned off, and all the medical staff were called to talk to one another to keep it a secret.

It had only been ten minutes.

Shi Xiaonian gasped in surprise, standing on the hallway, he did not know how to react.

"Young Master is not an ordinary person, he is usually checked regularly by a private hospital, today is a special case, we can only come to the hospital, we have to make sure that the news of him being sick won't leak out."

Feng De smiled at Shi Xiaonian and explained.

That's true.

Gong Ou was the CEO of the N.E Transnational Group. If he had a headache, the news would just randomly write about him and the N.E.

"I won't leak it. I'll be leaving first."

Shi Xiaonian lowered her head to Feng De, and said goodbye before she left.

Gong Ou's test was already out. It was acute gastroenteritis, it was good enough to eat 20 buckets of Ice cream without any stomach perforation, gastroenteritis was just a small matter.

"Wait." Feng De blocked her way, "Miss Shi, you stay in the ward with the young master."

"Why?"

Shi Xiaonian was suspicious. She was the one who was extra merciful when she accompanied him to the hospital to wait for the results of the examination.

"While the young master was unconscious, he kept calling out your name. I think he really needs your company." Feng De looked at her apologetically, "If Young Master does not wake up to see you, I am afraid that he will be furious."

No one could understand Gong Ou's temperament.

"Call me by my name?"

Shi Xiaonian looked at him in shock.

Why would Gong Ou call her name in his coma? She wasn't important to him, he was just a fake female swindler.

"Yes, Miss Shi is here."

Feng De brought Shi Xiaonian into the sickroom, and Shi Xiaonian's vision was once again affected.

The interior of the ward was lavishly decorated, and the furniture and appliances were all available. It was like a presidential suite. If it wasn't for the pure white walls without any trace of decoration, she would have thought this hospital was like this in the first place.

It seems to be another masterpiece by the butler, Feng De.

On top of the oversized European bed, Gong Ou was lying down and receiving an infusion solution. He was unconscious with his eyes tightly closed, his extremely long eyelashes cast a faint shadow.

It was undeniable that he was beyond handsome. Shi Xiaonian would sometimes think that he looked like a character from his comics, he couldn't find anything to be picky about about about his appearance.

"Shi Xiaonian... Shi Xiaonian... "

Gong Ou's thin lip slightly opened his mouth. His voice was very soft, but it was especially clear in the quiet ward.

"…"

Shi Xiaonian was stunned.

He really did say her name in a coma. Why?

He shouldn't have —

"Look, Miss Shi, I already said that Young Master is not ordinary to you." Feng De said with a smile.

"Shi Xiaonian, Shi Xiaonian." Gong Ou's fingers that were at the side suddenly moved, his brows knitted tightly, and his mouth muttered, "Shi Xiaonian, keep rubbing."

Even in his sleep, his voice sounded domineering.

Hm? Massage?

"…" Feng De was silent.

"…" Shi Xiaonian remained silent.

She almost thought that the reason Gong Ou called her name in his sleep was because he liked her.

However, thinking about it, it made sense. How could Gong Ou not have any kind of woman by his side? If it wasn't for him mistaking her for having children for him, he wouldn't even look at her on the road.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief.

"Housekeeper Feng, can I leave now?" She turned and looked at Feng De.

"Of course." Feng De looked at her apologetically and nodded.

Shi Xiaonian hurriedly left.

Feng De looked at Gong Ou who was on the bed and frowned. Could it be that he was overthinking things? Shi Xiaonian was merely a warm bed tool in the young master's eyes?

But the young master had never come here in a hurry on a plane just to eat a portion of the Ice cream.

At two in the morning, Shi Xiaonian returned home.

The residents of the residential area were all gathered together in groups of twos and threes, all of them talking about the helicopter landing in the middle of the night.

"…"

Shi Xiaonian put on her jacket and hat and quickly entered the building, afraid that she would be caught asking questions.

She couldn't possibly tell everyone that Gong Ou, the famous Mr. Gong of the world, used a helicopter to land on the roof of a normal district in the middle of the night just to eat a bucket of Ice cream.

This was the truth, but no one would believe it, right?

Shi Xiaonian returned home and quickly closed the door. She had a headache, she really did not know what was wrong with her, why would she offend Gong Ou.

The phone beside him was still charging. The charge was almost done.

Shi Xiaonian took her phone, as sshe turned it on, he walked towards her bedroom and laid on her bed.

His cellphone began to play, and a melodious voice came out of it.

Her mobile phone system was designed by N.E.

It had to be said that the mobile phone system designed by the N.E. group was perfect. It was like a housekeeper cordially counting every bit of data, but for those who were alone, it was a form of ridicule.

For example, the current Shi Xiaonian, the moment she turned on the machine, she saw the message that was printed on the Mobile Screen — —

[Dear Master, in the 390 hours and 25 minutes since you left, there have been 5 text messages, 5 trash text messages, and 1 missed call. Do you want to call back?]

Heh.

She had been gone for so long that there were only five messages, all of them junk, and only one missed call.

How lonely.

Shi Xiaonian continued to scroll down. There were many pieces of QQ in the statistics, all of which were compiled by editors urging her to quickly create new comics.

She glanced at the missed call. It looked familiar, like it belonged to a blind date.

A blind date, how could she have the mood to do so now?

"…"

Shi Xiaonian placed her phone to the side and looked at the ceiling in disappointment.

All this time, her world only consisted of Mu Qianchu and cartoon.

Mu Qianchu, she gave up.

Comics, they haven't created a new one yet.

What did she have left?

Nothing.

There must be a very small number of people who have failed...

She turned and lay down on the bed, burying her face in the soft quilt to hide all her vulnerability.

The next day.

The sun shone a little through the closed curtains, and the woman on the bed slept with her eyes closed.

Even in her sleep, her brow was slightly furrowed, as if she was suffering from a lingering sadness.

His phone suddenly vibrated. Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, it exploded repeatedly.

What was he doing?

Shi Xiaonian was woken up from her sleep, she rubbed her messy long hair and sat up, then picked up his phone and placed it by her ear.

"Hey!"

"Gong Ou?" Shi Xiaonian was stunned when she heard his voice. He's already awake? He also had her cell phone number.

"You still dare to run? You dragged me into the hospital yet you still dare to run? I think you don't want to live anymore. "

Gong Ou shouted at her angrily.

"I'm not running away. I'm just going home."

Shi Xiaonian tried hard to make her voice sound calm.

"Within ten minutes, if you kneel in front of me to apologize without bringing your keyboard, just wait for your death!"