Ghost doctor mommy is too enchanting

"I'm in Palermo. How did you find me?" Luo poured out a pot of scented tea and sat down on the sofa with Meng Guantao, who was still awkward.

Bring the teapot and cup to the tea table with a tea tray. Most of the pot of light brown tea is contained in the transparent glass teapot. The soft rose petals are floating on the water. Luo poured two cups at him and looked at him with the cup.

Meng Guantao didn't look at her. He just stared at the glass cup in his hand and said casually, "I have a good connection with your heart!"

Looking at her obvious expression of disbelief, he began to explain: "I asked Qingzi. She said you came to find aunt and their whereabouts, and I guessed that you came to Italy. Knowing that you came here, I happened to have a friend here, so I asked him to help investigate and found that you were in Palermo."

"That child's matter is also fine son to tell you?"

He nodded. If it weren't for Qingzi's words, he would still be in the dark! I was going to teach Lolo a lesson first, then take her back and tie her up to prevent her from running again. But now she was pregnant with a child, and he even had to be careful to touch her.

"Lolo, come back with me!"

Hearing the speech, Luo was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to go back!" looking at Meng Guantao's disappointed look in his eyes, somehow, his heart suddenly felt tingling.

Her chest was stuffy. She smiled and said, "I don't want to go back now! I haven't finished watching the scenery of Palermo. Besides, I rarely come to my aunt to accompany her in a year. I want to go back with her for a while. What's more, I'm still hiding from my grandfather when I'm pregnant with a child. I want to tell my grandfather after giving birth!"

Seeing her say so, Meng Guantao was relieved. Just heard the news that Lolo said she wouldn't go back, he thought he was really going to be a stranger.

They both picked up tea cups to drink tea, while Meng Guantao glanced at her with the remaining light from the corner of his eyes. Luo leaned down his glass. Meng Guantao just felt a sudden smooth in front of him. Is that?

He fixed his eyes and saw that her finger was wearing a ring that he had never had a chance to wear on her hand but could only hang around her neck. The light just flashed was the light of the diamond on the ring.

"Lolo, you...?"

Seeing that he had been watching his hand, Luo Xiangqin knew what he was looking at. She withdrew her hand and said with a dry smile, "I told Mrs. Britney that I was married, so I took it out and wore it. Later, well, I didn't have time to take it down." maybe she also realized that her words behind her were untrustworthy, and her face was red and stopped talking.

Meng Guantao did not laugh at her, but took her hand and gently dropped a cool kiss on the ring finger wearing the ring. "I'm very happy when you wear it." the bottom of my eyes is full of deep affection.

Probably no one thought that the ruthless young master Meng in the capital would have such a tender time!

Life is like this. No matter what kind of person you are in front of outsiders, cold, domineering or alienated, there is always someone who can let you abandon all external masks and be a completely different yourself.

Meng Guantao held her in his arms, and a warm room rose in the room.

"Lolo, you know what? I used to be the young master of the Meng family. I was in power. Some people admired and some were afraid, but I was lonely. But I was lucky to meet you. Since I met you, many warehouses are connected together. The innermost one is not like a laboratory, but like a cell. There are all kinds of torture instruments in the room, and a beaten one is tied to the torture chair in the center of the room The flesh and blood was blurred and could not see the appearance. The man leaned soft on the chair, and the clothes he was wearing had already been beaten to pieces, but he could probably see that he was in military uniform.

Even though he was covered in blood and could not see his face, his eyes had begun to relax, and there were still two or three big men around him with whips and all kinds of torture tools in his hands. After a while, the big man began to wave whips again, regardless of the injuries of the people in the chair, and a new round of interrogation continued.