Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Gong Nanling, are you going back to Yunjing now?"

Lu Yiyao's deep and cold voice came from his mobile phone.

"Uncle, you?"

Gong Nanling turns around, looks up, looks around, and wants to see where the monitoring probe of the office is installed?

If it is not for the monitoring, how can Lu Yiyao be so clear about his own trend?

"Gong Nanling, please give me a break. If the problems in the central factory are not solved in one day, you can't come back. "

Lu Yiyao is ruthless.

"Uncle, you Meng Meng She... "

On hearing this, Gong Nanling was so anxious that he couldn't speak coherently.

Ding Pei consciously retreated to the door and gently brought the door.

"Gong Nanling, Gu Mengmeng, don't worry about it."

"How can I not worry, she is me..."

"What is he you?"

Lu Yi asked in a cold and straight tone.

"She is She is my favorite... "

Gong Nan Ling Er Gen Dun Hong, subconsciously looked at the door. Fortunately, Ding Pei wisely went out, or in front of her, he would not have said this.

"Gong Nanling, what can you do now when you come back? "

Lu Yiyao asked again.

"Come back, I can..."

Gong Nanling was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer him.

"Gong Nanling, do you know what you should do now?"

"I..."

"Only when he is strong can he be able to protect the people he loves."

Lu Yiyao's voice is full of irrefutable strength.

"I know, uncle."

Gong Nanling's heart gives birth to a trace of shame, his head slightly lowered.

"Work hard."

Lu Yi Yao lifted his thin lips, cold road.

"Yes."

Gong Nanling's eyes are somewhat astringent. From that simple four words, he heard Lu Yiyao's concern.

After hanging up, I stood still for a while.

At the bottom of her eyes, a faint red color appeared. Holding the mobile phone hand, unconsciously tightening. Lift Mou, the sour and astringent in the orbit strong astringent go down. Step forward, toward the desk.

His legs were heavy as lead. In my heart, it's like a sword. With each step, it goes deeper.

He resisted the pain in his heart and slowly walked back to his desk. Hands on the edge of the table, breathing deeply for several times. It's just a little calming down.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Dingpei stood at the door and knocked gently.

"Come in."

Gong Nanling should a, voice some hoarse, showing a lonely cold.

"Mr. Gong, are you ok?"

Dingpei walked in, still a little pale. Inside, but full of concern.

She is such a person with cold outside and hot inside.

Xu Shi lost her parents when she was a child. She saw the world in a very young age. She kept everything in her heart and never showed her true heart. It gives people a feeling of indifference and coldness.

"Nothing. To... "

Gong Nanling raised her hand and handed her her her mobile phone.

Dingpei took it and was about to open his mouth.

A list of familiar phone numbers appeared on the phone screen.

Ding Pei Mou color a tight, lift eyes to palace Nanling road.

"Mr. Gong, excuse me, answer the phone."

"It's OK."

Gong Nanling faintly answered, pulled a big chair, and sat down.

Ding Pei quickly walked out of Gong Nanling's office, looked down at the string of numbers on the mobile phone screen, hesitated for a moment.

The lips are pursed and the fingertips are a little tight.

"Five brothers..."

She murmured.

"Where is Xiao Pei now?"

"I'm in the central factory."

The other party was a person she trusted so much that she didn't hide it from him.

"Are you still working?"

"Well..."

Ding Pei said in a low voice.

"I'm downstairs on the basketball court."

The voice of the other party is very warm and magnetic.

"Downstairs?"

Ding Pei was stunned, and his pale face was slightly surprised.

"Are you in the middle?"

"Well."

The other party gave a warm reply.

"I'll be right down."

Dingpei returned. The heart beat, inexplicably accelerated a lot.

"Good."

The other side a faint smile.

Dingpei grabs his cell phone and quickly steps downstairs.

There is a big basketball court under the office building of the factory.

In the past, at this time, many senior executives would "learn" their skills here. Now, there is no one. The empty court looked very depressed.The streetlights on the four sides are half broken, and the lights are dim.

These broken street lamps are basically man-made. The money for maintenance has been appropriated for a long time, but it has not been repaired. The bad is still bad.

As soon as Ding Pei got to the basketball court, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the bar under the basketball stand.

"Five brothers..."

She slowed her steps and gave a light cry.

"Xiao Pei..."

Jiang Zhaowu turned around and stood up.

"Xiao Pei, you haven't finished work so late?"

"There are so many things to do, not finished yet?"

They talked as they walked.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Zhaowu wrung his brow and glanced at the bottom of his eyes.

"Well."

Ding Peiqing said coldly.

"And you?"

"I did, too."

Jiang Zhaowu looks at her and smiles.

"You're here. What about the restaurant?"

"The restaurant is closed."

Jiang Zhaowu hands into the trouser pocket, handsome eyebrows floating a touch of light melancholy. Despite the cover up, dingpei still felt his heart was heavy.

"What's the matter?"

"No..."

Jiang Zhaowu shook his head, pursed his lips, and laughed indifferently.

"I don't want to open up any more?"

"Why?"

Yunxi restaurant has a good business and has accumulated many regular customers in recent years. It's a pity that we have closed down like this.

Ding Pei's cold face reveals a trace of doubt. He feels that Lu Yi Yao has shut down Yunxi. He is afraid that Jiang Zhaowu may have something to do with it.

"I don't know..."

Jiang Zhaowu turned his mouth and shrugged. In order to avoid Ding Pei finding anything, he put all the "reasons" on Lu Yiyao.

After all, Lu Yiyao is not an ordinary person. No one knows what he wants to do.

"What a pity..."

Dingpei said softly.

"Nothing. If you want to eat, I can make it for you at any time

Jiang Zhao's five sides a lower body, the convergence of the eyes light, drooping eyes, looking at her. The dim streetlights fell on him, against the light, although his facial features could not be seen clearly. At the bottom of her eyes, a trace of doting comes out of her eyes, but Ding Pei sees it really.

Heart, not from a throb.

Lip, slightly numb.

She inexplicably remembered that day in Ding Mo's house, the two people "accidental" kiss.

Behind the ears, a little bit hot.

"This time, you are..."

Dingpei digressed.

She looked ahead, avoiding Jiang Zhao's five pet eyes.

"I..."

Jiang Zhaowu's eyes flashed and hesitated. Fingers, slightly curled up.

"Well?"

If you want to know something, you are afraid to see it.

"If you can't say it, don't say it."

"No, it can be said that..."

Jiang Zhaowu raised his eyebrows and said in a quick voice.

“……”

Although there was no expression on Ding Pei's face, he felt a little flustered in his heart. Chest and abdomen, as if filled with some cotton wadding. It's blocked. I'm not breathing well.