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"Geiger was worried about her health, having travelled so far away so early in the morning."
Although she hadn't seen Lin Ange for a day, she knew. She was busy beyond her imagination.
He held the phone and looked at the time.
"By this time, Geiger should already be on the plane, right?"
She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pick up the phone, so she replied to Lin Ange.
"Ge Ge, have a safe journey. Send me a message when you get there, take care of yourself. "
He got up and habitually called out 'Mama'. What responded wasn't her mother's gentle voice, but a slightly hoarse male voice.
"Gu Mengmeng, you're up …"
It came from the kitchen.
Gu Mengmeng didn't have time to wash up. She quickly walked over and stood at the kitchen door.
The kitchen was steaming hot. It was unknown if the gas hood was not turned on, but the smell of the oil fumes was rather strong.
Gu Mengmeng frowned. Looking at the man in the flowery apron, she thought she was hallucinating.
"Gong Nanling? What are you doing? "
"Are you blind?"
Gong Nanling glanced at her and habitually teased her.
Just as he finished his sentence, a slipper was thrown straight towards him, almost smashing into the frying pan.
"Gu Mengmeng, why can't you get over the smelly problem of throwing stuff around!"
Gong Nanling threw his slippers back at Ye Zichen and said angrily as he waved the spatula in his hand.
"Aren't you the same? You scold people every now and then. If you speak properly, will you die?! "
Unconvinced, Gu Mengmeng put on her slippers and walked over. She stretched out her hand to the hood and turned it on. Ye Zichen glanced at Gong Nanling, while the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.
"You can make a mess by making breakfast. "Gong Nanling, you're really good."
"Oil hood? Oh, I forgot. "Why, no?"
Gong Nanling scratched his head and looked down at her. Gu Mengmeng was wearing a large T-shirt when she woke up. She hadn't changed her clothes yet.
It was empty and white.
Gong Nanling hurriedly turned his head, his ears were red with blood.
"Oh shit, it's muddled!"
The eggs that were about to be fried had been completely glued to his skin. Even with the gas hood on, the taste was still a little high.
"Gu Mengmeng, it's all your fault!"
Looking at the scrambled eggs that were on the verge of succeeding, the result was that they became unpalatable. Gong Nanling felt a bit depressed as he complained to Gu Mengmeng.
"Why blame me? You can't do it yourself!"
Gu Mengmeng gritted her teeth and glared at him.
"What did you say?" I can't? "
Gong Nanling turned off the gas and threw the spatula into the pot. He took two steps forward and leaned towards Gu Mengmeng.
"Gu Mengmeng, do you know that you can't say no to men?!"
Gu Mengmeng saw that he was glaring at her. She bit her lips in annoyance. reprimanding him with an angry look.
"Gong Nanling, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you say I can't do it? I'll prove to you now whether I can do it or not. "
Gong Nanling gritted his teeth as a trace of ridicule flashed across his eyes.
The man's unique hormone aura, mixed with a hint of oil smoke, assaulted their senses. Gu Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat. Her face flushed red, and her legs unconsciously stepped back.
Behind him was the Glass Bead Platform.
"Chi …"
The slender waist hit him heavily, causing him to frown and cry out in pain.
Gong Nanling hurriedly put his arm around her waist, frowned, and chided her.
"What are you dodging? Look, did you run into him?"
"Where did I hide?" Gu Mengmeng explained with a pout. She glared at him and said fiercely. Isn't it all because of you? Why did you charge over? "
Pouncing over? "Your adjective is really speechless …"
When Gong Nanling heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the ceiling and pouted.
"Chi …"
Gu Mengmeng was prepared to retaliate, but a trace of pain once again emerged from her waist.
"Did it hurt?"
Gong Nanling lowered his head and pursed his lips. His eyes were filled with concern.
"I'm fine …"
Gu Mengmeng replied softly.
Gong Nanling wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and the warmth from his palm slowly seeped into her body. Gu Mengmeng's heartstrings were once again struck by an indescribable feeling.
She did not speak and was a little afraid to look at him.
Time seemed to suddenly stop.
A tiny electric current flowed in the air, and both of their faces turned red.
Gu Mengmeng was the first to react. After struggling for a moment, she lowered her head and resisted.
"Gong Nanling, let go of me."
Gong Nanling embraced her slender waist and hurriedly released her as if he was electrocuted. Before she could even open her mouth, Gu Mengmeng had already run away.
Gong Nanling's heart was in his throat. Just now, that inconceivable feeling had risen from the bottom of his heart, making him unable to control himself.
What had happened to him?
Why did he keep having such thoughts about this girl that he shouldn't have?
Did he like her?
No, no, no.
He closed his eyes and shook his head, denying what he was thinking.
How could he possibly like her? She was merely a good friend of his.
Just now, it was probably just the normal reaction of most men.
He curled his lips and forcefully suppressed the ball of fire. He turned around, scooped up the fried eggs in the wok and threw them into the trash. Wash the pot, light the fire, and operate it again.
This time, it was a success.
He was a little over mature, but he still managed to eat.
He placed the toast, eggs and milk on the table and called for Gu Mengmeng.
"Gu Mengmeng, time to eat breakfast."
"I know!"
Gu Mengmeng's unhappy voice came from the bedroom.
Gong Nanling's lips twitched, he turned around and went back into the kitchen and brought out a fruit and vegetable salad. Seeing that Gu Mengmeng still hadn't come out, he made himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the dining table to drink.
A new day had begun.
His head ached at the thought of all the documents and data in the company.
A long week.
Gu Mengmeng changed into a fresh set of clothes and came out. She saw him fiercely biting on the toast, as if he had a deep grudge against her.
Ye Zichen frowned and asked in confusion.
"Gong Nanling, who dares to provoke you again?!"
"The thought of going to work gives me a headache." If it were the weekend? "AHH!" "I don't want to go to work …
Gong Nanling swallowed the food in his mouth, then slapped his face and complained.
"Gong Nanling, can you at least show some face?" "How old are you, and you still want to play all day."
"I was just publishing a lament, how can you be so shameless! "Gu Mengmeng, I've discovered that you're really getting more and more …"
"What's going on?"
Gu Mengmeng placed a piece of fried egg into her mouth and chewed on it. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"More and more 'brutal and ruthless'."
"You … "I can't be bothered to tell you …"
Gu Mengmeng glared at him fiercely and ignored him.
Gong Nanling took a sip of coffee and twitched his lips imperceptibly. He was about to say that she was becoming more and more like a housewife, but the words stuck in his throat and stuck in his coffee.