The wealthy and wealthy petite wife

Chapter 53 Long Yu's Death (1)

After finishing speaking, he pulled Zitong out of the game, and he swore he would never enter the game again. He was really pissed off by this childish mother.

Looking at Nangongya's palm tightly wrapping her hand, the warmth in her palm made her greedily want to belong to her alone. In fact, she knew that someone took those photos deliberately, but she still believed it at that moment. Maybe it was Subconscious fear of those things is really true.

Nangongya kept silent all the way, but quietly pulled Zitong out of the police station, got into the car, and the car drove slowly. Looking at the street scene speeding away outside the window, Zitong felt a little confused, as if yesterday Those things never happened before, as if I was still the sweet little girl in my mother's arms, who didn't understand life or love.

The wide eye sockets covered those bright black eyelashes, making it impossible for Nangongya to find out what Zitong was thinking at this moment, but the smallest leaked smile comforted Nangongya's mind, "What are you thinking? Smiling so happily?"

Zitong, who was in a good mood, didn't hide his inner thoughts, and said lightly: "I think of my mother, and I think of myself when I was a child."

Hearing Zitong's words, Nangongya became more curious: "What did you think of my mother, you are so happy."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Zitong's mouth: "I really like to eat jelly. When I was young, my mother didn't give me so much to eat every day. I didn't like it, so I hid the jelly in my room when my mother was out, and then closed the door and put the jelly away." Lay down on the ground and eat."

"Why were you so naughty when you were young?"

"How can it be? Aren't children like that? Didn't you do those stupid things when you were young?"

"Yes, how could it not be, but I'm not as delicious as you, I'm just a little gourmet."

"I can't eat anything, you're the one who eats ghosts." The playful atmosphere of the two suddenly merged.

Nangongya suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road in the middle of driving: "You wait for me here for a while, I'll be right back." After speaking, she got out of the car.

Looking at the figure going away, Zitong leaned all his weight on the seat, looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, and asked about the situation in the air.
His thoughts slowly drifted further and further away, and his eyelids became more and more sleepy. When Nangongya returned to the car, what he saw was the scene of Zitong leaning against the car and falling asleep. Looking at Zitong with a tired face, Nangongya felt more in his heart Distressed, how much this thin body has endured all this time.

Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car, put down Zitong's seat gently, take out a towel from the back seat and cover the sleeping person, and the car drives forward slowly at a gentle speed.

I don't know how long I've slept, and I don't know how long it's been since I had such a sound sleep. I slowly opened my eyes, saw a familiar figure beside me, and asked lazily, "Where is this?"

Helping the lying person up, Nangongya's heart has never been so happy: "Did you sleep well? This is the seaside."

"Beach? Why did we come here?" Looking up, there was indeed a large sea in front of him, blue and blue.

"I just wanted to bring you here, this is for you." He took the bag from Nangong Ya in doubt.

"what is this."

"Don't you know it after reading it?"

(End of this chapter)