Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Alright."    

Nanny Wang responded and quickly walked forward. Although she had reached 60, her physique was still very robust. It's still very easy to do things.    

"Youngest Miss, drink while it's hot."    

"Nanny Wang, you've worked hard …"    

Lin Ange struggled to sit up, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.    

Perhaps it was because she thought that Ye Qinghuan was too ill that her feelings towards her became even more important. Other than Yanyan and the two unborn children in her stomach, only Little Uncle and Helan Xi were related by blood.    

However, Nanny Wang was a 'special' existence. She was not her blood relative, but was closer than her kin.    

"Silly child …"    

Nanny Wang sat down, took the spoon and stirred it gently a few times. Her small mouth brushed against the spoon and was about to feed it to her.    

"Nanny Wang, I'll do it myself."    

Lin Ange pursed her lips and stretched out her hand.    

"Alright, be careful."    

Nanny Wang didn't reject her, but kindly told her so.    

"Yes."    

"An Ge, it's getting late. I'll go back first." I'll come back tomorrow morning. "    

Tang Yi waited for Lin Ange to finish the soup and saw that her expression was clearly much better. Only then did he stand up and speak softly.    

"Alright. "Doctor Tang, sorry for troubling you."    

Lin Ange said lightly.    

"It's my job."    

Tang Yi picked up the medical kit and smiled.    

Gong Nanling was still standing at the entrance of the hall. When he saw that Ye Zichen was about to leave, he quickly stopped him.    

"How can you leave? "What if I, Little Aunt …"    

"Young master, can you think of something good …"    

"It's not like you didn't see what happened to me just now." If something goes wrong, my little uncle will definitely not let you off. "    

Gong Nanling still refused to let him go.    

After all, he was truly frightened when he saw Lin Ange's appearance a moment ago.    

"Don't worry, you, Little Aunt, only have a slightly low blood sugar and are fine."    

"In case … "No way …"    

Gong Nanling was worried no matter what.    

"Little Young Master, could it be that you want me to stay and disturb the two of you …" I don't want to be a 'light bulb'... "    

Tang Yi smiled and joked. He turned around and looked into the living room.    

"You …"    

Gong Nanling's face turned red.    

"Alright, young master, make good use of this opportunity."    

Tang Yi patted his shoulder.    

"Don't worry. You, Little Aunt, will be fine as long as you rest and rest in peace."    

Seeing that Lin Ange was fine, Gong Nanling did not stop her and left with his gaze fixed on her.    

Lin Ange finished her soup and lay on the sofa for more than an hour before she went upstairs.    

Gu Mengmengyuan wanted to stay with her at night, but thinking that it was Lin Ange's and Lu Yiyao's room, she felt a little embarrassed and didn't go up.    

Gong Nanling stood at the door after washing his face and rinsing his mouth. His hand was on the doorknob, hesitating whether to go out or not.    

"Go on, you haven't seen her for the past few days, don't you want to talk to her alone?"    

"It's better we don't go. It's already so late, should she be sleeping?"    

"Gong Nanling, if you don't go today, there won't be a chance tomorrow?"    

"But, it's too late. If others see it, how bad would it be …"    

"Aiya, who else is here? How could you possibly catch them if you continue to harass them like this? "    

"If I go, she won't see me, right?"    

"If you don't go, how would you know?"    

In Gong Nanling's heart, there were always two 'little people' arguing. One supported him and hurried out to find Gu Mengmeng, while the other desperately tried to stop him.    

'They 'pulled at each other, and Gong Nanling didn't know what to do.    

After a moment of hesitation, the villain who had supported him in his visit to Gu Mengmeng finally gained the upper hand.    

"Since you miss her, then go see her!"    

He braced himself and flung open the door. Walking forward, he arrived at the door of Gu Mengmeng's resting room.    

He raised his hand, preparing to knock on the door.    

However, the bent finger remained suspended in the air.    

He hesitated again.    

"Forget it. It's already so late, shouldn't we disturb her?"    

His unruly eyebrows tightened, and his raised right hand slowly retreated.    

He turned around and was about to leave.    

Feeling indignant, he raised his right hand once more. Just as it was about to strike, the raised hand was lowered again. After two minutes, it rose again.    

The cycle continued.    

His heart felt like it was riding a roller coaster, up and down.    

Gu Mengmeng's door never knocked.    

Creak.    

Just when he bit his lips and decided that he would give it a try no matter what. The door of the room opened from the inside, and the man he had dreamed of came out.    

"Mengmeng …"    

he exclaimed in surprise.    

Bang.    

Gu Mengmeng opened the door and saw a shadow standing in the doorway. She jumped in shock and subconsciously closed the door again.    

Only then did she confirm that the shadow standing at the door was really Gong Nanling.    

"Mengmeng, you're still awake?"    

After Gong Nanling asked this question, he realized that his question was a bit idiotic. Would she open the door when she was asleep? However, she didn't seem to knock on the door. Why did she open it?    

Could it be that they both shared the same thought?    

"…"    

As expected, the other party gave him a long period of silence.    

"Mengmeng, can you open the door? I have something to tell you? "    

Just a short moment ago, did Gong Nanling want to see Gu Mengmeng more and more?    

The villain who supported him in his heart had a complete victory.    

"…"    

Gu Mengmeng stood behind the door with her back to the door, biting her finger.    

The complicated feeling in his heart spread further and further, and his decision that he had already made seemed to be less resolute.    

What was going on?    

She had never been one to procrastinate. No matter what she did, she always acted free and easy.    

Why was he so hesitant on matters of the heart?    

Wasn't this her?    

It wasn't Gu Mengmeng.    

CHI *    

The tip of his finger felt a tearing pain.    

She bit into the nail of her thumb and ripped it open, causing blood to seep out.    

Perhaps the faint smell of blood calmed her.    

Since there was no result between them, he would make it completely clear.    

Even if they had to separate, they would have to make it clear.    

This way, he would not only reassure himself, but also make Gong Nanling give up.    

Gu Mengmeng turned around and opened the door.    

"Mengmeng, I..."    

"Come in …"    

Gu Mengmeng finally took the initiative to speak to him. Although her voice sounded displeased, Gong Nanling was overjoyed. He only thought that she had forgiven him.    

But when he walked in, Gu Mengmeng walked out.    

"Mengmeng, you?"    

Gong Nanling looked at her worriedly.    

"I'll go get a glass of water. Do you want one?"     1

Gu Mengmeng turned her head slightly and replied coldly.    

"Let's go together."    

Gong Nanling wanted to follow, but Gu Mengmeng stopped him.    

"Take a seat, I'll be right over."    

Gong Nanling felt uneasy, but he didn't dare to follow him. He could only pursed his lips as he replied in a warm manner.    

"Alright."    

Gu Mengmeng put on her slippers and headed for the kitchen.    

Gong Nanling had been standing at the door waiting for her.    

The amount of time he had to wait seemed exceptionally long.    

Gong Nanling felt extremely troubled.    

He was almost clutching his stopwatch, waiting for Gu Mengmeng.