Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Brother Nanling..."

Mobile phone, came Ning Qianyu both aggrieved and excited voice.

"Qianyu, why haven't you slept so late?"

Gong Nanling walked slowly to the window and put one hand on the lattice.

"No, I'm not sleeping with you."

Ning Qianyu cried.

"Qianyu, don't be afraid, go to bed quickly..."

Gong Nanling is upset and helpless.

"Brother Nanling, I miss you so much. I can't sleep without you around me..."

Ning Qianyu is crying, crying with a full of helplessness.

"Thousand feathers..."

"Brother Nanling, when will you be back?"

"It's going to be some time. Go to bed soon..."

"Brother Nanling, how long is it

Ning Qianyu refused to give up.

"Just a few more days."

Gong Nanling stroked her forehead and her head hurt.

If Ning Qianyu had not experienced this, he would not have been so "embarrassed" or "coaxed" her with such a good temper.

"How long is a few days?"

Ning Qianyu, like a child of eight or nine years old, asked.

Gong Nan Ling sighed at a glance, looking out at the tall Wutong outside the window.

"About a week."

"Is it going to be so long?"

Ning Qianyu cried again.

"A week is fast."

Gong Nanling's hoarse voice is full of a trace of doting.

Because of guilt, so doting.

"Brother Nanling, can't you come back earlier?"

Ning Qianyu choked and expected.

"Qianyu, brother Nanling promised you. I'll be back in a week

Gong Nanling rubbed his swollen temple, but his tone was still low.

Ning Qianyu at the other end of the phone suddenly stopped talking.

"Qianyu, are you still listening?"

Gong Nanling frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Nanling, I'm in..."

After a while, Ning Qianyu's grievance to the extreme voice just passed over.

"OK, Chiu, go to sleep..."

"Brother Nanling, promise me to come back in a week."

"Well, I promise you."

"Brother Nanling, pull the hook..."

Ning Qianyu's world is simple.

"Hook."

Gong Nanling collected her eyes, and her lips were filled with a bitter smile.

"Hook..."

Ning Qianyu finished this sentence, then broke his tears into a smile.

"Good night, brother Nanling."

"Good night, Chiu."

Gong Nanling was patient and said gently.

Until the phone came from the "Dudu" phone hang up sound, he slowly removed the phone from the ear.

Hold it and stand in front of the window.

His eyes were covered with deep sadness.

Ning Qianyu is his "conscience debt".

What about Gu Mengmeng?

What is she?

I don't know why, Gong Nanling suddenly wants to see her.

Quickly changed clothes, took the car key, and went downstairs.

Go out.

The whole "Chengyuan" is quiet.

The four corner palace lantern radiates a cold halo.

He called the porter's servant to open the door.

"Young sun, you are so late?"

The servant put on his clothes and came out, seeing the situation and caring about the way.

"Open the door."

Gong Nan Ling Mou Guang Yi Leng, harsh voice says.

"Yes."

The servant didn't dare to say more, and helped him open the thick dark iron gate.

Outside the lawn.

There are several luxury cars, one of which is the black Bentley that Lu Yiyao gave him.

Get in the car.

Fast start, a bang on the gas pedal, straight toward the warm garden.

He doesn't know. Gu Mengmeng is in hospital.

Come to the warm garden downstairs, sit still in the car, dare not get off.

He didn't know what he was afraid of?

A heart "sudden" jump fast.

Disordered heart, hurt feelings.

He wants to ask Gu Mengmeng what's wrong with her? He wanted to make it clear to her and tell her about Ning Qianyu.

After struggling for a long time, he opened the door and walked down. Instead of going upstairs immediately, he stood beside the car, looked up and looked up.

Gu Mengmeng's building is dark.

After a while, he burst into laughter.

"At this time, she was already asleep."

Fold over and get back in the car. Adjust the seat and lie down.Distraught, he felt a little stuffy and opened the skylight on the roof.

Eyelids began to sink, eyes slightly closed, and gradually fell asleep.

The dew is heavy at night.

Wake up, Gong Nanling feel head heavy, nasal congestion, throat also some pain.

Typical cold symptoms.

He adjusted his seat and moved a little. The spring opened, two bottles of water.

In the gatehouse, people began to come in and out.

Gong Nanling raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was already 6:00 in the morning.

He plucked up his courage, opened the door and went down.

Press the inflated temple, step and walk to the elevator.

Looking at the rising red number, eyes light, slightly a little flustered.

The elevator door opened slowly.

He stopped.

Xu was more timid in his hometown. At this moment, he felt a little helpless.

I don't know what Gu Mengmeng will do when he meets him? Will you say such a resolute word to him again?

Hesitation, struggle.

Just as the elevator door was about to close again, he stepped out.

Come to Gu Mengmeng's house.

My hands are cramped.

Doorbell, want to ring, dare not ring.

Finally, the right hand stayed in the air for a while and slowly lowered it.

"Cough..."

I can't help coughing.

Forehead, a little bit hot.

I really have a cold.

He thought that it was not good to meet Gu Mengmeng like this. Turn around quickly and enter the elevator again.

……

Qingning hospital.

Gu Mengmeng gets up, washes and has breakfast.

The injuries on the ankle and wrist are completely healed.

I can be discharged from the hospital after reexamination today.

She didn't expect that just after breakfast, sister Zhou came over.

"Miss Meng Meng..."

"Sister Zhou, did you come to see Ge Ge Ge?"

Gu Mengmeng blinked her apricot eyes and asked with a smile.

"Miss Meng Meng, I'm here to pick you up to the lake."

Sister Zhou approached and said in a warm voice.

"Take me back to the lake?"

Gu Mengmeng has a little doubt on her pretty white face.

"Our little grandmother ordered it."

Sister Zhou explained with a smile.

Her smile is simple and approachable. He is not much younger than Gu Yalan.

"Grid?"

Gu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Has Greg gone back?"

"I went back last night."

"Oh..."

Gu Mengmeng responds.

"Miss Mengmeng, I'll go and pack your bags for you. We'll go back after the consultation."

"Sister Zhou, no need to..."

Gu Mengmeng quickly stops.

"You tell Ge Ge Ge, I won't go Forget it, I told her myself... "

"Miss Meng Meng, my little grandmother has told me again and again that I must take you there."

Sister Zhou quickly understood what Gu Mengmeng meant and knew that she certainly didn't want to "disturb" Lin Ango and Lu Yiyao. I'm a little sorry.

After all, Lu Yiyao is not an ordinary man.

Living under the same roof with him every day is really a bit of a formality.

"It's OK. I'll tell her..."

Gu Mengmeng picks up her mobile phone and dials Lin ange.

The phone rang for a long time, no one answered, and I don't know if I haven't got up yet?