Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lin Ange didn't even ask for his password. She just grabbed his hand and opened the lock with her thumb.    

The speed was so fast that Lu Yiyao found it funny.    

Was this girl for real?    

Lin Ange opened her contact book, ready to pull down and find Gong Nanling's phone, her fingers inadvertently touched the shortcut button.    

On the screen of the phone.    

Impressively, he remembered the scene he saw six years ago, when he was reading under the Pear Blossom Tree in Western Yunshan Manor.    

This was a side view.    

She had no idea when she had taken such a photo.    

"Lu Yiyao, this?"    

Her cell phone vibrated non-stop in her pocket.    

"What's wrong?"    

Lu Yiyao asked while pretending not to know.    

Lin Ange took her cell phone out of her pocket and glanced at the caller ID.    

Confirmation.    

The shortcut to his phone's menu was her number.    

But now, wasn't that what she was concerned about? It was the picture on the screen.    

"How did you get this picture?"    

"Photos? What picture? "    

Lu Yiyao frowned slightly and asked in confusion.    

"You're still pretending?"    

Lin Ange really wanted to smash her phone into his cold face.    

Lu Yiyao glanced at it and curled his lips.    

"What's wrong with this picture?"    

"Where did you come from?"    

This side view was obviously secretly taken by someone else.    

"I forgot."    

Lu Yiyao acted like he was pondering and said coldly.    

"Forgot?"    

Lin Ange frowned as she looked at Duan Ling Tian in a condescending manner.    

"Lu Yiyao, did you secretly take this?"    

"Stealthily taken? Let me think... Oh my, my head hurts. I can't remember. "    

Lu Yiyao reached out his hand to rub his forehead with a pained expression on his face.    

"You …"    

Lin Ange glared fiercely at him. Seeing that he obviously didn't want to explain, she cursed in her heart.    

[Hmph, when you recover, watch how I 'interrogate' you.]    

She curled her lips, covering her limpid eyes with her comb-like long eyelashes. Lowering her head, she dialed Gong Nanling's number.    

Still no answer.    

"Hmm? He won't answer your phone? Where did he go? "    

How could she know?    

At this time, Gong Nanling was lying on the big bed with Junyue Hotel and Junyue Hotel.    

His cellphone, Car Key s and jacket were left in the living room of the presidential suite.    

Ning Qianyu wrung out a hot towel and called out to him softly.    

"Nanling, come, wipe your face …"    

The gentle voice made Gong Nanling slowly open his drunken peach blossom eyes.    

The figure in front of him was somewhat blurry, but at the same time, familiar.    

The pair of large, spirited eyes stared at him without blinking. They were filled with anxiety and concern …    

Isn't this Gu Mengmeng?    

"Hee hee …"    

He smiled at 'her' and said drunkenly.    

"Silly Girl, I'm fine, don't worry about me …"    

"Nanling, are you really alright?"    

Ning Qianyu's pair of dark blue eyes were filled with deep concern, and her exquisite face held a hint of worry.    

"I'm really fine …"    

Gong Nanling squinted his eyes and looked at her gently. As he watched, his body got hotter and hotter. He felt like he was sitting at the mouth of a volcano. Every pore on his body emitted hot steam.    

His mouth was parched and his throat felt like it was on fire.    

"I want to drink water …"    

"Nanling, what did you say?"    

Ning Qianyu hurriedly asked as she looked at his flushed face, bent over, and put her ear on his lips.    

"Water... "I want to drink water …"    

"Water?" Ning Qianyu finally heard it clearly and replied hastily. "Oh, just you wait, I'll go and get you some water right now …"    

Soon.    

She poured a cup of warm water and sat on the edge of the bed, holding his head so that he could sit up a little.    

In one breath, Gong Nanling drank up all the water in his cup.    

Ning Qianyu let go and he lay back on the bed. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he slowly closed them.    

In the haze.    

Gong Nanling felt that someone was wiping his face. He suddenly pulled at his heavy eyelids. His peach blossom eyes glittered, and he smiled wantonly.    

He reached out and grabbed 'her' by the neck and pulled her down.    

The two of them stuck close together.    

Even though they were separated by a thin layer of clothes, the heterosexual body made their hearts beat like crazy.    

"Nanling, you …"    

Gong Nanling's sudden action scared Ning Qianyu, causing her face to turn red.    

Gong Nanling's body was unbearably hot. He held her waist tightly and smiled at her without saying anything.    

All of a sudden, he flipped over and flipped 'her' over …    

The emotions surged.    

Ambiguous and ambiguous.    

"Nanling, what are you doing …"    

Ning Qianyu, feeling the intense changes in his body, shyly called out to him. His somewhat stiff hand slowly lifted up, involuntarily looping itself around his lean waist.    

"I want you …"    

Gong Nanling's thin lips were attached to her tender earlobes, and his hot breath flowed into Ning Qianyu's neck. His heart was beating wildly and his entire body was boiling hot.    

"Nanling, do you really want it?"    

"I really want you. Are you willing to give it to me?"    

Gong Nanling was very drunk and his breathing was astonishingly hot.    

His hand started to become restless as he reached into Ning Qianyu's clothes …    

"Nanling, I'm willing... "I've been waiting for this day …"    

The redness on Ning Qianyu's cheeks deepened as she flirtatiously said while looking at Gong Nanling, who was in a state of confusion.    

His dark blue eyes were dyed red.    

His emotions were burning.    

Gong Nanling bent over and smiled enchantingly at the dark blue eyes.    

His hot lips fell on her white swan neck...    

The two of them couldn't help but feel numb.    

"Nanling …"    

Ning Qianyu's red lips grew increasingly coquettish as she hugged him even more tightly.    

Gong Nanling moved his lips away and reached out his hand to stroke her forehead, then he brushed the hair at her ear.    

The eyes of the peach blossoms sparkled, and the emotions churned. It was extremely enchanting.    

"Nanling …"    

Ning Qianyu's long eyelashes trembled, her sunken eyes were filled with nervousness, excitement, and anticipation.    

The two of them stuck even closer to each other.    

Gong Nanling rolled on the floor with difficulty, curled his lips and said lovingly.    

"Gu Mengmeng, are you really willing?"    

With these words, Ning Qianyu's body froze in place, like a bolt of lightning. The flush on her cheeks faded, and she stopped breathing.    1

"Who's Gu Mengmeng?"    

"Does he think of himself as some other woman?"    

Ning Qianyu's dark blue eyes narrowed as she stared at him. Her heart pounded as she asked anxiously.    

"Nanling, you …"    

"Gu Mengmeng, I've discovered that I somewhat like you …"    

Gong Nanling put his hands on the sides of her head, squinted his drunk eyes and looked at her seriously.    

"Nanling, didn't I …"    

"Gu Mengmeng, you don't like me?"    

Gong Nanling's drunkenness was gone. He raised his rebellious eyebrows and lifted his burning eyelids.    

The pair of beautiful, intoxicated eyes were so bright and charming that they made one's soul tremble.