CEO Above, Me Below

She likes the kind of self-confidence, elegance, extravagance and charm that Miyao has when she talks about technology and talks about shopping malls.

Suddenly, a figure swept through her glory and ran fast.

When Xiao Nian turned his head in a wrong way, he did not see anything.

The guests were still standing together in twos and threes.

The band wearing a uniform white dress is forgetting to play, using music to set off the height of the entire dinner.

Who is the figure that just ran over?

How do you feel a bit familiar?

"Miss Shi’s masterpiece I have already read, the text is humorous, very interesting, I like it very much." One of the male guests’ female companions picked up a glass of wine and sang a toast. “I especially like that sentence, this world has always been strong. The king is the king, I am the strongest of the king."

When Xiao Nian was facing her face, she quickly picked up a glass of champagne and clinked her. "Thank you."

This sentence is what her protagonist said when he was questioned that the descendants of the nobles had no strength.

The people here are all flattering around the palace, and suddenly a woman is her comic book fan, which makes the little thoughts somewhat flattered.

"When is the second volume? I am waiting to see it." The woman eagerly asked, "Is it going out?"

"Yes, my second book will be completed soon."

Xiao Nian said with a smile.

The male guest with her female companion was not right. She pushed her female companion and whispered. "You don't want to give me a shame. People are now the girlfriend of Mr. Gong. Painting is a black history. You Also mention

When Xiao Nian heard it, he didn't mind saying, "I don't think it is black history. I like painting very much."

All the people listened in error.

Did Mr. Gong’s girlfriend still not think that drawing a small comic is black history and can’t be black anymore.

Miyao whispered and looked at Xiao Nian, and the black scorpion looked deeply. Listening to her talking ears was particularly comfortable. When she finished, Gong Ou looked at the man and asked, "This is your woman."

The male guest can't distinguish from the palace. He is happy and angry. He pulls the female companion's hand and fights. "This is my wife, Mr. Gong. A woman who stays at home, has never seen the world, hopes the palace first."

"Your wife's taste is good. You just said that there are product projects that you want to develop together with ne, leaving the business card to my butler. As long as the project is not too big, I will invest."

Gong Ou said in a low voice.

Wen Yan, the male guest was shocked to see Miyao, and then excitedly looked at his wife, happily rushed out of the business card and handed it to the side of Feng De, "Thank you Mr. Gong, thank you Mr. Gong"

""

Other guests stood there and stayed there. They only complimented the two girlfriends of Miyao, and they took the investment of people like Miyao.

Everyone is surrounded and wants to compliment the little thoughts.

When Miyao was holding the time, Xiao Nian left, and Xiao Nian smiled and looked at him. "You don't have to do this, you can invest in it casually."

Miyao embraced her, staring at her with a low sigh, and her lips smacked a scent of evil. "I love to hear people praise you."

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"The more people praise you, the more happy I am."

Gong Ou can't be authentic, picking an eyebrow.

""

This is not human.

When Xiao Nian reluctantly smiled, suddenly there was a feeling like a man on the back, so that she could not help but stop and turned around and looked around.

"what happened"

Gong Ou looked at her and black eyes focused.

When Xiao Nian retracted his gaze, he said, "I always feel like someone is staring at me."

"The whole audience is staring at you," Miyao said.

Does anyone here not look at her?

She is the focus.

"No, it's not that kind of gaze." When Xiao Nian said, he wanted to interpret clearly but couldn't say it, and finally he was discouraged. "I can't say it, anyway, it makes me not very comfortable."

"Yes?" Gong Ouyi gave her a look, and her lips smacked and said, "That’s a bit of a resounding look for those people to see how good you are now."

Said, Miyao took her to the front, when she looked at him with incomprehension, "What do you mean?"

What is it for those people to see?

Which people

When Xiao Nian was taken to the front of the symphony orchestra, Gong Ouyang raised his hand, the band's people all stopped, and the brightly lit audience was quiet.

Xiao Nian can feel that everyone’s eyes are on them.

She looked at Gongou and walked to a piano. The musician in a white evening gown saw Gong Ou came over and suddenly stood up and retreated to the side.

When Miyako loosened the hand of Xiao Nian, he walked straight to the piano and sat straight and elegant.

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When I was looking at him strangely, what did he want to do?

The whole audience slowly gathered around and looked at Gong Ou.

Miyao extended his hand to adjust the position of the microphone, his face showed a sinister smile, his eyes were deep, his lips were slightly sloppy, and he said, "Everyone knows that my girlfriend is called Xiaonian, and she knows her identity. She is in a Growing up in a family where no one is staying, she is despised and severed by her adoptive parents."

The audience was quiet.

When Xiao Nian looked at him in a blank way, even if everyone knew her negative, he would not say it.

What is he doing?

Everyone's gaze falls on the little thoughts. If the gaze is a kind of light, then she must now gather all kinds of colors on her body, so that she can't breathe quickly.

"But now, Xiao Nian is the person in the heart of my palace. If you really want to climb up with my palace or ne, then come and please my woman. I love listening to the pillow." The sound is heard throughout the game.

The whole audience is quiet.

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When he was a black line, how could he always say that he was so arrogant?

Gong Ou turned his face and the black scorpion looked at her deeply. "You remember, others are your grass, my palace, Ou, your treasure, I asked Rtin to make a piece of music, so I always read."

The words fell, and a stream of melody sounded from the fingertips of Miyako.

He began to play, and the slender fingers gracefully danced on the black and white keys, and the music was smooth and pleasant.

When I was standing on the side, rtin, wasn't it the most mysterious romantic pianist in Europe? Actually, I invited the pianist to compose music.

The audience sounded the piano sound of Miyako.

A romantic atmosphere naturally emerges from the sound of the piano.

When Xiao Nian quietly stared at Gong Ou, his face was handsome and handsome, his nose was deep, his eyes were deep, his lips were surnamed, and he didn’t know if Rtin’s song was too sweet and romantic, she looked Gong Ou, there is a feeling of blushing heartbeat.

Like a teenage girl who first appeared.

Five melodious, the whole process reveals the sweet and happy taste that people yearn for, but without losing the elegant atmosphere, flowing out between the fingers of Gong Ou, it is like he wants to make this happiness into a crown and wear it on her head. Like.

When Xiao Nian stood there, the clear eyes looked at Gong Ou without a trace.

Although it is not the kind of bliss that she once yearned for, she now knows that there is a kind of happiness called Miyau.

"Good to listen."

There was a woman in the band who made a small noise and was very excited.

A song is over.

Thunderous applause sounded in the audience.

When Xiao Nian stood there, he couldn’t help but swell. Miyao stood up from the piano and walked up to her, black and deep.

At that moment, when Xiao Nian really had the illusion that the prince came to Cinderella.

There are still a lot of problems between the two of them that need to be run in, but as long as they don't give up, there is always a day of wear and tear.

"Good to hear, thank you."

When Xiao Nian looked at Gong Ou, he said that he knew how to pick up his feet and kissed him on his face.

"Knowledge"

Miyao looked at her with satisfaction.

Feng Lao drumed up and said, "Mr. Gong’s piano is so good, and Miss is blessed. Mr. Gong also specifically told me that Miss Shi likes to eat sweets. Why should I taste the cake of Feng Family?"

Also told her to love sweets

When Xiaonian stepped forward, he intimately held the arms of Miyau and asked, "We are together every day, why don't I know that you are preparing the tune and preparing the cake again?"

When did he tell people?

Is he going to give her a romantic today?

"Look and see." Gong Ou stared at her.

Several maids in uniform came over, each carrying a tray on their hands, and several small cakes on the tray. The shape of the cake was unpretentious.

When Xiao Nian looked at the past, his eyes were stagnation.

The appearance of this cake is familiar, very simple, not too much embellishment, just like her from the snacks.

Miyako stood by her side, rubbed her hand, then picked up a small cake and handed it to Xiao Nian, "Give it to you."

When Xiao Nian looked at Gong Ou incomprehensibly, his black sorrow did not bottom out, making her unclear what he was thinking.

This cake

When Xiao Nian took the cake and put it in his mouth, he took a soft bite.

All the guests stood there and looked at her alone to eat the cake.

When Xiao Nian took a bite, the taste of the cake turned out in her mouth, with a faint fragrance.

It is a cake made by a foster mother.

How could she eat the cake made by the foster mother in this place.

When Xiao Nian was stunned, he looked at Gong Ou inexplicably, and Miyau stared at her. The voice was low, and the voice that could be heard by two people was in her ear. "When you miss you, you really have no interest. Can remember the taste."

"what"

When you are young, you are confused.

Miyao suddenly raised her head and stared at her. "What is wrong?"

When Xiao Nian had no time to react, Gong Ou took the cake in her hand to the ground and looked at Feng Lao coldly. "Feng Lao, do you look down on me and take this garbage to perfuse my girlfriend? ”