C139 His Expectations

Gong Sheng gave her a mouthful of food, looked at her, then slowly approached her, his thin lips almost touching her face, "Child, that's what you call a child. Although this child is gone, we will still have many children in the future, so who's the CEO? is the grandfather of our child. "

"Sooner or later you're going to have to face him face to face, and these are all things you can use. Why don't you prepare them in advance, eh?" The palace saint purposely suppressed the last word to a very low and very heavy level.

He was very close to her, and when he spoke, his breath was on her face, making her feel as if her face was burning up to the point of her ears. An Xin was momentarily stunned before she reached out her hand to push him away, "Are you kidding? Our child is already dead, there will be no more children."

"If I say there is one, there is one." Gong Sheng didn't allow her to change the topic, turning her body towards him in a domineering and professional manner, "An Xin, let me tell you, if I say there will be more, there will definitely be a lot more."

"Then tell me, what is my status in giving birth to your child?" An Xin looked at him with a bitter smile. The two of them were completely different people.

How could they stand together when he was as high up as a noble emperor and she was tiny as dust and the wind could blow away a handful of them?

Gong Sheng's deep eyes trembled, and a dark look flashed across his handsome face.

He stared at her and saw the bitterness in her eyes before he lifted her chin and looked into her clear and limpid eyes. "An Xin, what kind of identity do you want?"

Tell him, tell him, she wanted to be the only woman in his palace, the mistress of the palace. Suddenly, a hint of anticipation that even he had not discovered appeared in the palace's eyes.

Perhaps he had been waiting for her to say this, but at the same time, he understood that An Xin had someone in her heart, and that person was obviously not him.

"I seem to have only a contractual relationship with you. "If you help me find out what happened to my mother, I'll be your lover." That is to say, she had no conditions to raise any objections. She could only accept whatever he said, could she not?

"Even if it's a contractual relationship, can you be at ease finding another man even more outstanding than my Palace Sage? An Xin, for you to be chosen by my Palace Sage, you should feel honored. " Gong Sheng released her chin, a cold glint flashing across his eyes.

Did she care so much about that piece of paper? In all this time, she hadn't thought about why he was spoiling her so much. Did she really want to follow him just because she was investigating her mother's death? Did she not have any other intentions?

All of a sudden, Gong Sheng stood up, raised his leg and kicked hard on the table, producing a loud sound before turning around and striding up the stairs.

Then he would lock her up until she had feelings for him. She was assured that she was a woman of his palace, and now she was, and must be, in the future.

Because of his sudden outburst of anger, the bowl of soup in front of An Xin was kicked onto the table. Immediately, An Xin lost her interest in eating.

This was not the first time she had stood up and walked towards the garden. The palace saints were always like this, they would go berserk if they encountered something they didn't like. There was no need for her to feel uneasy about something like this.

It had already been an hour since the last time Gong Sheng went downstairs. When he saw An Xin wasn't in the living room, he looked at Ding Qi who was waiting at the side. Ding Qi only needed a glance to know what his young master wanted to ask.

He hurried forward and said respectfully, "Young Master, Miss An has gone for a walk in the garden. This is her daily activity for the past month."

"Call her back to work." Originally, he wanted to give her a few more days of vacation, but he did have a few matters that he needed Chu Qing to take care of.

"Yes." Tinch answered and took the intercom to the other servants in the garden.

When An Xin returned, the surroundings had already arrived. She stood beside the sofa in the living room, so she didn't need to think to know that the person sitting on the sofa was Gong Sheng.