Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 917: Shanshan, Let’s Get Married
During the two days in the hospital, Xinluo brought her some oranges; after eating just one slice he found it unbearably sour, but Shanshan liked it a lot.
It is said that sour cravings indicate a boy, and Gong Shaoyu automatically defined the child in her belly as a son!
While she slept, he ate something without touching the chopsticks, sat aside, and retrieved his computer; only after she was full did he call the server to clear the table.
The room was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of Gong Shaoyu tapping the keyboard. His fingers gripping the phone tightened slightly.
Knowing what the conversation would entail next, yet unsure how to start.
Not sure how many times she sneaked a glance at him, Gong Shaoyu finally stopped typing, closed the laptop, and fixed his gaze on the floor, "Shanshan, let’s talk." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Let’s have a calm and proper talk.
Lan Shan turned her head, looking at him, "What do you want to say?"
Her tone tried to be calm, yet her fingers gripping the phone betrayed her—Lan Shan’s heart couldn’t settle at all.
"What are your plans about the child, I want to hear your thoughts."
Lan Shan lowered her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and was silent for more than ten seconds before she slowly raised her head, "What about you?"
"Shanshan, let’s get married!"
The tone soft, his gaze on Lan Shan filled with tenderness and affection.
Shanshan, let’s get married.
Just a few short words, yet they had huge magic, fiercely crashing into the deepest part of her heart, causing the strength she had painstakingly masked to begin crumbling bit by bit.
"Don’t you already have someone you like?"
While moved, she needed to maintain reason; she couldn’t just throw everything away because of one sentence from him!
Is his decision to marry her solely because of the child?
Gong Shaoyu didn’t answer her question, waited two seconds before he spoke, "I once loved someone for several years, and now she’s married."
"I think I might find it hard to forget her."
If one can’t forget, why choose compromise because of the child? Wouldn’t this be wasting two people’s time?
"That’s how I thought a few months ago, until one day, I overturned that idea. A friend told me I’ve changed, and it was because of his reminder that I suddenly realized."
She furrowed her brow, somewhat unable to understand what he meant by suddenly realizing something?
"The person I like, she loves to laugh, always seems cheerful no matter what she does, but secretly she pretends to be strong, not wanting anyone to see her sadness."
Is Xinluo like this?
"She’s quite muddleheaded, struggles with things others easily grasp, and what she’s taught, she forgets not long after..."
The more Lan Shan listened, the deeper her brow furrowed, why did it feel like he was talking about someone else? Wasn’t he fond of Xinluo? Yet, the character traits don’t match at all.
"Guess who she is?" He rarely blinked; this action, to her, was clearly an enticing allure, causing her heart to tremble involuntarily.
No need to say anything; I know who it is, seriously; leaving things in suspense, saying half of what you mean—is this really appropriate?
While she thought this, Gong Shaoyu leaned closer to her ear, softly breathed like an orchid, "She’s quite the scatterbrain, even gets hit by a pan lid when entering the kitchen, isn’t that a bit silly?"
Lan Shan’s body sat stiffly, woodenly turning her head towards him, her throat clogged severely, trying several times but failing to speak.
Her nails dug hard into her skin, forcing some thoughts back, uttering in disbelief, "What did you... just say?"







