Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gu Mengmeng, who was still sleeping, frowned. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a butterfly's wings were fluttering lightly. Her red lips moved slightly as she let out a light snort.    

Her eyes were still closed and did not open. He was still unconscious, unaware of the impending danger.    

Xia Luoxi's gaze twitched as he stared at the red and swollen side of Gu Mengmeng's face.    

Two seconds passed.    

His large palm covered the bright red finger marks. His lips curled up into a faint smile.    

"Gu Mengmeng, does it hurt?"    

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

"Gu Mengmeng, don't worry. I'll definitely love you."    

His palms gradually began to burn, and his entire body began to heat up.    

In the air, the fragrance of the ambergris was getting stronger and stronger.    

His brown eyes were dyed with an unnatural red, and his wild thoughts became even more profound.    

The big palm started to slide down from Gu Mengmeng's cheek and landed on her lips that were as red as fire. Her fingers felt numb, and her entire body started to tremble.    

The swan's thin blanket was pulled down, revealing the snow-white neck of the swan.    

Down...    

Xia Luoxi was dumbstruck. He stared blankly for two seconds and struggled to roll his Adam's apple.    

He put his hand on the bathrobe strap...    

Ding dong.    

The doorbell rang at an inopportune moment.    

At this time, how could he have the mood to care? He could only curse.    

"He's sick."    

Ding dong, ding-dong, ding-dong …    

The other party didn't seem to know what was going on. The doorbell rang one after another, each ring more urgent than the last.    

At this time, who would come looking for him?    

The corner of his mouth twitched as he revealed a cold smile.    

Get up.    

Gu Mengmeng lifted the thin swan blanket off her body with her large palms. She took the phone and slapped her floral body with it.    

Finally, he lay down and let Gu Mengmeng's head rest on his arm, taking three pictures of the two of them together.    

"Gu Mengmeng, no rush. I have plenty of time, let's play slowly. "    

When she was done, she covered the thin blanket with it, creating the illusion that she was having fun.    

Holding the phone in his hand, he turned around and went to the locker room.    

The doorbell rang non-stop, accompanied by a kick on the door.    

Gong Nanling stood at the door of the presidential suite 1803 and pressed the doorbell for a long time. No response came from him. Anxious, he lifted his foot and kicked the door.    

However, this Junyue Hotel could be said to be the conscience of the industry. Be it software or hardware, they were all first-rate. The presidential suite's door could not be kicked open with just a few kicks.    

Ding Pei brought the hotel's general manager over with an emergency room card in her hand.    

Although the customers were above all else, who was Gong Nanling? Not only was he the Young Master of Gong Family, he was also the little Young Master Sun of Lu Family.    

Offending him was tantamount to being disrespectful to Lu Yiyao.    

The general manager of the hotel came over and greeted him with a mixture of trepidation and respect.    

"Little Young Master Gong …"    

"Hurry up and open the door."    

Gong Nanling's throat was burning with anxiety and he started to become hoarse.    

"Yes, yes." I'll open the door. "    

The general manager of the hotel said obediently.    

Bada.    

Before the room card could be placed on the sensor, the presidential suite's door was opened from the inside.    

Xia Luoxi was standing at the door wearing a well-ironed suit. His eyes swept over the place as the corner of his mouth twitched. An extremely deep sense of ridicule flashed across his eyes.    

"Gong Nanling, your speed is a bit slow, isn't it? I just came after I finished my work. "    

"What did you say?!"    

Gong Nanling's mind buzzed, and the veins on his forehead throbbed incessantly. He clenched his hands into fists and swung towards Xia Luoxi without hesitation.    

Xia Luoxi dodged for a bit, but he still received a heavy punch on his face.    

Half of his face quickly swelled up.    

Blood trickled out from the corner of his lips.    

In the dark, someone had recorded this scene. This person was so hidden that even Lu Family's Dark Guard did not notice 'he'.    

"Young Director Gong."    

In the end, Ding Pei was more rational and calm than Gong Nanling. At this moment, it was obvious that it was more important for her to save him.    

Gong Nanling was furious, he couldn't calm down no matter how hard he tried.    

Xia Luoxi's words that meant 'quite a lot' clearly meant that he and Gu Mengmeng had already …    

When he thought of this, he wanted to strangle him immediately.    

Ye Zichen clenched his fist and waved towards Xia Luoxi once again.    

This time, Xia Luoxi did not dodge. Instead, he waved his hand to welcome them.    

Ding Pei was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.    

The four Dark Guard's also didn't dare to help recklessly.    

Xia Luoxi found an opportunity to fiercely push Gong Nanling's palm and pushed him into the presidential suite.    

At the same time.    

Bang.    

The door to the presidential suite was slammed shut.    

Xia Luoxi quickly grabbed the room card from the hotel's general manager and broke it into two. Then, it broke into countless small pieces.    

In a flash, the shattered pieces of the card scattered across the Persian carpet in the hallway.    

"Young Master Xia, you?!"    

Ding Pei's face turned cold as she looked at Xia Luoxi with a sharp gaze.    

"…"    

Half of Xia Luoxi's face was swollen, his lips curled up in a cold smile.    

He did not say anything, just raised his eyebrows and glanced at the door of the presidential suite. He straightened his suit and walked towards the VIP elevator.    

"Assistant Ding, what do we do now?"    

"Do you have another room card?"    

"No more."    

The general manager answered honestly.    

"Let's go."    

Ding Pei said coldly when she saw that Xia Luoxi had left and that Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng would not be in any danger.    

"Yes."    

The hotel's general manager left nervously.    

Xia Luoxi was not to be trifled with, and Gong Nanling was even more. If these two people were to clash in the hotel, would it implicate the hotel?    

"Sigh, the boss of the Prophet Society is the one who called me in on this matter."    

He sighed and returned to his office.    

Ding Pei ordered the four Dark Guard to protect her in the dark so that they could call her again if they found anything.    

Dark Guard dispersed after receiving her orders. She also turned around and left.    

In the presidential suite.    

Gong Nanling was ruthlessly pushed by Xia Luoxi, and smashed into the hallway area.    

Splash.    

A small bump quickly appeared on his forehead.    

He didn't have time to examine his injuries as he ran towards the master bedroom in a flurry of anxiety.    

The air was filled with a faint but pleasant fragrance.    

He could not help but sniff.    

The fragrance entered his nose, lungs, and heart.    

He felt a slight dizziness in his forehead.    

He only thought that it was because he was hit.    

He facepalmed and stood at the door of the master bedroom.    

His heartbeat had reached its limit, and he felt as though his heart was about to leap out of his chest.    

He had to take two deep breaths before he opened the door to the master bedroom.    

What entered his eyes.    

The four corners of the orange light intertwined.    

Within the light, a faint, cold fragrance was drifting about.    

On the big bed, the thin white swan blanket was in disarray. A white jade foot stretched out from the blanket …    

"Gu Mengmeng …"    

Gong Nanling felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife. His heart violently contracted as he ran over and shouted.    

Gu Mengmeng lay motionless in her coma, the red swelling on her face still visible, her bright red finger prints dazzling to the eye.