Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 348

Gong Ninghuan felt that she was quite naive for a moment, she shook her head lightly, and said with a wry smile, "No way, your father cares about you and your mother so much."

Hearing this, Chao Ge breathed a sigh of relief, remembered something again, and asked curiously, "Didn't Aunt Huan get married?"

"I don't want to get married again, so I'm back."

A pretty random answer.

Chaoge couldn't tell how Gong Ninghuan was feeling, but she just thought she was a little strange.

But she is a child, how can she know anything.

Gong Ninghuan didn't let the little guy stay here to think about her anymore, so she waved her to go find her brother.

She went back to the house with the box in her arms, trying to sleep.

The Virgin of Changji said that she was tired, and she felt tired too, at least let her sleep and think about it.

However, what she didn't expect was that she couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Not long after Gong Ninghuan fell asleep, she was haunted by a nightmare.

In the dream, someone was talking about missing her, thinking about her very much, these words kept lingering in my ears, lingering, and there was another person calling her softly, over and over again, with tender affection The ground is calling.

She felt that the intertwined voices in the dream were so familiar, so familiar.

But she couldn't remember who it was.

The voice was gradually torn apart, as if something was distorting the dream, pulling it farther and farther away, more and more painful.

She didn't know how long she had struggled in this nightmare, but when she opened her eyes and woke up, she was already sweating profusely.

Gong Ninghuan felt a little weak all over, and breathed hard into the air for a long time before she gradually regained her strength.

Glancing from the corner of her eye, Gong Ninghuan subconsciously opened the ice stone box beside her. The fairy lotus bloomed again, and Nan Gu's heart was still beating.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of the heart beating, pounding, beating, beating very powerfully.

Gong Ninghuan looked at this heart quietly, and the mirror of her heart was different from the moment she saw it on the boat yesterday.

She tried to stretch out her hand slowly, her cold fingers gently touched the heart raised on the fairy lotus, the heart was hot, hot, and still beating.

The fingertips slowly landed on the deep heart imprint on the heart, and stroked it twice.

Concubine Ai, I like you, I like you very much, I like you the most.

This time, I didn't lie to you.

……

This time, he really didn't lie to her.

Gong Ninghuan squinted her eyes, trying to erase the heart-shaped imprint, but after a little effort with her fingertips, she could clearly feel a deep throbbing pain somewhere deep in her heart, She thought, the painful spot was probably also the imprint on her heart.

She remembered that Nan Gu told her that he watched the scenes of their past relationship over and over again on her mind mirror, and Nan Gu also let her watch those scenes. When she watched her heart was empty, because There is no heart, so you will not feel pain, let alone feel sad.

But when I recalled that scene at this moment, my heart throbbed.

And at this moment, she can clearly peek into the mirror of this heart, she can clearly know what is contained in the mirror of this heart, but she does not have the courage of Nan Gu.

She is afraid of pain.

She was afraid that after watching it, her heart would only hurt even more.

After looking at that heart for some time, Gong Ninghuan finally closed the ice stone box again.

This time, without any further hesitation, she picked it up and left.

(End of this chapter)