don't disturb me in love

Chapter 20 Gong Ling, kissing Gu Jingting
Gu Jingting hugged Gong Ling's waist tightly, if he came one step later, would he never see her again?
Gong Ling looked at Gu Jingting in front of her, he was the one who appeared when she was most embarrassed in her previous life, and he was the one who appeared when she was most sad in this life.

Gu Jingting...

Gong Ling didn't speak, but buried her head in Gu Jingting's arms, weeping silently.

It's 6!

In the past 6 years, she has been afraid all the time. She is afraid that all this is a dream. She is afraid that her mother is just her fantasy. Only then can she rest assured.

But the recent fear of not being able to connect makes all the strength crumble.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Gu Jingting, who was not good at comforting others, could only pat Gong Ling's back over and over again.

Gong Ling wiped away her tears, looked up at Gu Jingting, he looked a little charming under the moonlight.

"I'm not looking for death, Gu Jingting." As if answering the action just now, Gong Ling pushed Gu Jingting's chest and walked towards the shore.

Gong Ling just sat on the beach with her knees hugged, looking at the sea as dark as night, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Why are you running out again when you're not staying at home?" Gong Ling asked Gu Jingting who was sitting beside her in a muffled voice.

"Seeing that your condition is not right, I'm afraid something will happen to you." Gu Jingting said softly.

"Gu Jingting." Gong Ling raised his head suddenly, and Gu Jingting looked at him suspiciously.

Gong Ling stretched out her hand to grab Gu Jingting's tie, pulled it over forcefully, and attached her soft lips.

It's like a child who has no idea, eating a piece of his favorite dessert.

After kissing for a long time without getting a response, Gong Ling suddenly let go of the tie in her hand, and the corner of her mouth seemed to still have the uncontrollable heart from just now.

The seaside is getting colder and colder. When Gong Ling was about to leave and go back to wait for the news, Gu Jingting pulled her over her body. The warmth on her lips told her what Gu Jingting was doing at the moment.

Closing her eyes, Gong Ling let go of her thoughts and let Gu Jingting take control.

Gu Jingting, it's great to have you by my side right now.

Gong Ling fell asleep with drowsiness, and it was already the second day when she woke up again.

Still in a familiar place, with familiar sheets, she pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Muhua Hotel and came to the balcony, looking at the Yuncheng where the sun had just risen, Gong Ling was thinking, does her father love her mother?
If she loves her, why did her mother take her to change places in the past 15 years? If she doesn't love her, why bother her so hard?

"Are you awake?" Gu Jingting was wearing a bathrobe and embraced Gong Ling from behind.

The temperature in the morning was a bit cold, but when Gu Jingting hugged her, the temperature was just right.

"Do you need my help with your mother's matter?" Gu Jingting asked his mother for details after Gong Ling fell asleep yesterday, but he didn't know much about Gong Ling's father Yanxi.

"No need, I will bring my mother back by myself." Turning around, Gong Ling hugged Gu Jingting's strong waist and buried her head in his chest.

Regarding last night's progress with Gu Jingting, although it was somewhat beyond Gong Ling's time budget, she was not disgusted.

At the entrance of the hotel, Gu Jingting sent Gong Ling to drive away. Gong Ling, who was worried about her mother, and Gu Jingting, who was worried about Gong Ling, did not notice that there was a man in a black suit sitting in another Bentley car at the entrance of Muhua Hotel. Fu Sinian.

"Go and find out what's going on." Fu Sinian saw that Gong Ling's eyes were obviously red, and she looked like she had been crying, but she and Gu Jingting didn't look like they were being bullied. Could it be that they...

Fu Sinian didn't notice that the pen in his hand had been broken in two by him. The driver in the front seat didn't speak, but Fu Sinian's instructions had already been conveyed to his subordinates.

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