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Ding Pei remained as cold as ever, her face expressionless as she slightly nodded her head.
In comparison, Gu Mengmeng was clearly more enthusiastic as she replied with a smile.
"Alright."
Begonia.
The neon lights shone brightly.
Neither Ding Pei nor Gu Mengmeng said anything. They just stood there quietly.
Gu Mengmeng put her hands in the pockets of her thin coat and looked around casually.
Suddenly, two people who were hugging each other not far away came into her view.
She was extremely familiar with that man's back.
His amber eyes narrowed as his hands inexplicably clenched into fists.
"Gong Nanling? The girl beside you is? "
She raised her long and thin eyebrows and her eyes glazed over as an indescribable feeling was born in her heart.
chest, blunt, slightly numb.
Ding Pei inadvertently looked over and realized that something was wrong with her mood. He followed her gaze and frowned, thinking to himself.
[Isn't that Young Director Gong of the Lu's Group? "Gu Mengmeng and him …
Before he could ask, Jin Sheng had already driven the car over.
He rolled down the window and said to the two of them.
"Assistant Ding, Mengmeng, get in the car."
Ding Pei walked to the side of the car. On the other hand, Gu Mengmeng's feet were glued to the ground as she followed Gong Nanling with her eyes.
"Gu Mengmeng …"
Ding Pei turned around and called out to her.
Gu Mengmeng regained her senses and took a deep breath. She pursed her lips and her eyes trembled.
"Oh, I'm coming."
After getting on the car, her gaze was still fixed in front of her. She clearly wanted to move away, but she couldn't control it no matter what.
With such an expression on her face, Ding Pei became even more suspicious. Although she was doubtful, she did not reveal it on the surface.
In front.
Gong Nanling's body became weak. The hand around Ning Qianyu's neck became tighter and tighter. From behind, it looked as if he was hugging Ning Qianyu tightly. Ning Qianyu's hands were tightly wrapped around his lean waist.
With such an intimate attitude, anyone who saw them would think that they were definitely a couple.
Just as they reached the Bentley, Jin Sheng had already started up his white BMW.
As the car passed the Bentley, Gong Nanling's head was resting on Ning Qianyu's shoulder. Gu Mengmeng tilted her head and looked at the two of them as if they were hugging and kissing.
She had to turn around in anger. She bit her lips and put her hand into her pocket. She felt a slight stabbing pain on her palm.
"Mengmeng, Assistant Ding's home is closer. I'll send her off first, and then I'll send you off.
Jin Sheng asked in a light voice through the rearview mirror.
"I'm fine."
Gu Mengmeng was in low spirits, her voice hoarse.
Jin Sheng was stunned, he obviously didn't know what happened to her.
Ding Pei didn't say a word, taking everything in by sight. She didn't say anything. She just sat there without moving. There was still a faint sense of alienation in her eyes.
Gu Mengmeng had a complicated expression on her face as she tilted her head to look at the scenery outside.
The lights of the city shone through the windows with mottled reflections on her face, giving her an indescribable feeling of desolation.
Among the three, Gu Mengmeng was the most lively one.
She didn't say anything, and Jin Sheng and Ding Pei were even more silent.
The interior of the car suddenly became quiet. The neon lights would fall on their bodies from time to time, adding to the loneliness of the night.
It was already ten-thirty when he returned to the Warm Garden.
"Mengmeng, do you want me to send you up?"
Jin Sheng asked with concern.
"No need."
Gu Mengmeng pursed her lips and tried to smile.
Jin Sheng thought that it wasn't appropriate for him to send her up since she was the only one in her family right now. He waved his hand at her and said warmly.
"Well, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Gu Mengmeng watched him drive away before she turned around and walked towards the elevator.
When he returned home, he still said this out of habit.
"Mom, I'm back."
Only the cold air and the pale orange light answered her.
She closed the door and leaned back against it. He felt a strong pain in his stomach, and tears started rolling down the corners of his eyes.
Cold, salty tears trickled down the corners of his mouth. Bitter and bitter.
After a while.
She slowly walked towards the living room and sat down in front of the sofa. She put her knees together and buried her head deep in the sofa.
"Ying, ying …"
For some inexplicable reason, she burst into tears. Her entire body trembled, causing people to look at her with great affection.
Gu Mengmeng didn't know what had happened to her. Why was she so sad?
Grief flows in rivers.
Ring, ring, ring.
The phone in her bag rang twice, but she didn't hear it.
Li City.
Phoenix Stage.
Lin Ange stood in front of the window, frowning. A trace of anxiety could be faintly seen in her clear eyes.
"It's time to rest?"
No, that's not right. She just spoke to Ding Pei, and she was told by the other party. She had dinner with Gu Mengmeng and Jin Sheng in the evening and had just returned home.
Gu Mengmeng was a little further away from her, so she should have just gotten home.
Could he have gone to wash up?
Lin Ange started to call Gong Nanling again with worry. Similarly, no one answered.
He didn't accept?
Will anything happen?
Just as she was about to send Gong Nanling a message, the people on the bed started shouting.
"Dearest …"
"Lu Yiyao, don't shout …"
Lin Ange retracted her phone, turned her head and looked back.
Lu Yiyao, who had been transferred to the ordinary ward, felt much better. His eyes were dark and cold, and his facial features became more distinct. His entire appearance made him look even more handsome and well-dressed.
Of course, Lin Ange contributed a lot to this effort.
Love heals everything.
Just as Lu Yiyao had said, she was his elixir.
"Call who?"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
"Can you control it?"
Lin Ange leaned over and pulled on his quilt, replying him snappily.
"En, Lin Ange. You sure have guts."
Lu Yiyao's dark and narrow eyes narrowed. A hint of a smile rose between his brows. His well-defined face was covered with a faint and gentle light.
"…"
Lin Ange looked at him coldly and did not answer. In her clear eyes, the worry was growing.
It had already been a few days since she came to the Li City and she hadn't talked to Gu Mengmeng yet.
"Are you worried about Gu Mengmeng?"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyelids and asked slowly.
"Yes."
Lin Ange nodded, her brows still deeply furrowed.
"How old are you? What are you worried about?"
Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he faintly said.
Lin Ange's brows raised a trace of displeasure as she fiercely glared at him and retorted.
"Such a big person like you, isn't it just as worrying?!"
"Did I make you worry?" 4
"What do you think?"
"Oh."
The corner of Lu Yiyao's mouth twitched as he smiled.
Only now did Lin Ange realize that she'd been 'tricked' by him again.
"Where's your phone?"
"What for?"
Lu Yiyao asked subconsciously.
"Call Gong Nanling." "This kid, he actually didn't answer my call …"
Lin Ange felt slightly uneasy in her heart. She had a nagging feeling that something had happened to Gu Mengmeng.