Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Hi..."

In sleep, Gu Mengmeng frowns, and her long eyelashes quiver slightly, like the light dance of a broken wing butterfly wing. The lips moved slightly, and let out a slight hum.

Her eyes were still closed, not open. The whole man was still in a coma, unaware of the impending danger.

Xia Luoxi's eyes slightly puffed, staring at Gu Mengmeng's red and swollen half face.

Two seconds later.

The big palm covers on that bright red finger print, hooks the lip, the light smile.

"Gu Mengmeng, does it hurt?"

"I know, it must hurt. I didn't mean to. "

"Gu Mengmeng, you can rest assured that I will love you well."

The palms of his hands began to burn and his whole body began to heat.

In the air, ambergris is getting stronger and stronger.

Brown pupil eye scald dyed a touch of unnatural red, delusion more and more serious.

From Gu Mengmeng's cheek, the big palm falls on her red lips. The fingers are numb, and the whole body trembles.

The swan's thin blanket pulled down, revealing the White Swan's neck.

Further down

Charlotte looked a little crazy, the eyes were dull for two seconds, and the throat knot was rolling hard.

His hand was on the belt of his bathrobe

Ding Dong.

The doorbell rang untimely.

At this time, where did he have the mood to pay attention to, just scolded.

"Sick."

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong

The other party seems to be a little uninteresting, the door bell rings one after another, one faster than the other.

Who will come to him at this time?

The brown pupil narrowed, and the corner of his lips twitched for a moment, and his smile was cold.

Get up.

With a big hand, she completely lifted the thin Swan blanket that covered Gu Mengmeng's body. She took her mobile phone and slapped at her flowery body.

Finally, he lay down and put Gu Mengmeng's head on his arm and took three pictures of them.

"Gu Mengmeng, don't worry. I have plenty of time. Let's play slowly. "

After shooting, she covers the thin blanket loosely, creating an illusion of "happy".

He held his cell phone and turned to the dressing room.

The doorbell rang, accompanied by kicking.

Gong Nanling stood at the door of 1803 presidential suite and rang the doorbell for half a day without any reaction. Impatient, he lifted his feet and kicked the door.

But this Lacrosse hotel can be called the conscience of the industry. Both software and hardware are first-class. The door of the presidential suite can't be opened with two kicks.

Dingpei led the general manager of the hotel to come over with the emergency room card in his hand.

Although the customer is supreme, who is Gong Nanling? He is not only a young master of the palace family, but also a young grandson of the Lu family. Most importantly, he is Lu Yiyao's nephew.

Provoking him is like disrespect to Lu Yiyao.

The general manager of the hotel came up and said hello to him in a panic and respectful manner.

"Master Xiaogong..."

"It's not open yet."

Gong Nanling's throat was so anxious that she became hoarse.

"Yes, yes. I'll open the door. "

The general manager of the hotel said yes.

Bata.

The room card hasn't been placed on the sensor, and the door of the presidential suite opens from inside.

Dressed in a stiff suit, Xia Luoxi stood at the door, her eyes swept, her lips slightly puffed, and a deep smile crossed her eyes.

"Gong Nanling, are you a little slow? I'm done. You'll come. "

"What are you talking about?"

Gong Nanling's brain hummed for a while, and the blue veins on her forehead kept jumping up. He clenched his hands into fists and waved them to Charlotte without thinking.

Charlotte dodged for a moment, but still got a heavy blow on his face.

Half of the face, swelling up quickly.

The lip corner, overflows the silk bright red bloodstain.

In the dark, someone filmed this scene. The man was hidden. Even the Lu family's Secret guards did not find him.

"General manager Xiaogong."

Ding Pei is more rational and calm than Gong Nanling. At this time, it is obviously important to save people.

Gong Nanling is angry and can't calm down.

What Xia Luoxi said just now is that he and Gu Mengmeng have already

He wanted to strangle him at the thought.

He pinched his fist and waved to Charlotte again.

This time, Charlotte did not dodge, but waved.

Ding Pei was worried, but there was no way.

The four secret guards did not dare to rush forward to help.

Xia Luoxi took an opportunity to push Gong Nanling into the presidential suite.meanwhile.

Bang.

The door of the presidential suite, slamming.

Xia Luoxi quickly grabbed the room card in the hands of the general manager of the hotel, broke it into two parts, and then split into countless small pieces.

In a flash, a sea of small pieces of Fangka fell on the Persian carpet in the corridor.

"Young master Xia, you?"

Ding Pei's face was cold for two minutes, and his eyes were sharp at Xia Luoxi.

“……”

Half of Xia Luoxi's face was swollen and high, with a cold smile on his lips, which made him look strange.

He didn't speak. He just raised his eyebrows, took a look at the door of the presidential suite, sorted out his suit, and paced toward the VIP elevator.

"Assistant Ding, what should I do now?"

"Do you have a room card?"

"No more."

The hotel general manager replied truthfully.

"Let's go."

Ding Pei sees that Xia Luoxi has gone, and Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng will not be in danger, so he says coldly.

"Yes."

The general manager of the hotel left uneasily.

Xia Luoxi is not easy to provoke, and Gong Nanling is even worse. These two people had a conflict in the hotel, and I don't know whether it will implicate the hotel?

"Well, it's just a word from the Presbyterian boss."

He sighed and turned back to his office.

Ding Pei told the four secret guards to protect in the dark, so that they can call her when they have a situation.

The dark guard is ordered to disperse, and she also turns to leave.

In the presidential suite.

Gong Nanling was pushed hard by Xia Luoxi and fell into the porch.

Plop.

There was a quick bump on the forehead.

He did not care to look at his injury, anxious to rush to the master bedroom.

In the air, floating faint fragrance, light, but very good smell.

He couldn't help sniffing.

Aroma into the nose, into the lung, into the heart.

There was a faint faintness on the forehead.

He just thought it was his own hit.

Touch the forehead and stand at the door of the master bedroom.

The heartbeat has reached the limit, a heart is about to jump out.

After taking two deep breaths, he opened the door of the master bedroom.

In the eye.

The four corner orange lights intertwined with each other.

In the light and shadow, there is a faint and cool fragrance floating gently.

On the big bed, the White Swan blanket was in a mess, and a white jade foot came out from the blanket

"Gu Mengmeng..."

Gong Nanling's heart was like a knife, and her heart contracted violently for a moment. She strode to the past and called for her voice.

In a coma, Gu Mengmeng does not move. The swelling on her face has not subsided, and her bright red fingerprints are dazzling.