During the Mid-Autumn Festival, god will go home to accompany Han Meilin.
Say it at this time, although it will affect his mood, but Han Meilin is by her side. She is not busy today and can prevent him from doing paranoid things, which is much more reassuring than in school.
On the phone, God's chat box has been showing that it is typing.
Obviously, he saw this message.
Ning Meng was a little nervous, afraid of what would happen to him.
Even flashing in his head, he watched the phone cry.
The juvenile slender eyelashes hung with teardrops, a pair of big clear eyes, as if washed, clean and translucent.
Ning Meng sighed, she was too sinful.
Thinking about it, the phone vibrated.
God: [Will that sister still play games with me tonight?
No questioning, no scolding.
The soft tone made Ning Meng feel more guilty, she replied: [Yes.
God: [Will it be in the future?
Ning Meng: [Yes.
She particularly understands god's mood at the moment.
The teenager did not dare to be angry, as if afraid of losing his only friend.
Ning Meng's heart suffocated, feeling that even if the little dog wanted the moon now, she wanted to pick it for him.
God: [Are you with your brother?Otherwise, my brother will be jealous.
Ning Meng, [OK.
The other side remained silent for a long time, seeming to struggle with the language of the organization.
God: [Sister, you don’t have to feel guilty, thank you for the happiness you brought me during this time.If my brother is bad for you, there is me.
Seeing this, Ning Meng's eyes were a little red.
She replied: [Okay.
God: [Auntie, I won’t say that, my sister is at ease.
Ning Meng looked at the message and felt that she was not a person.
Why is such a lovely little milk dog hurting him!
Putting down her phone, she sighed heavily.
"Yeah!" Ning Wentao exclaimed, "When did you come, why didn't I know? I was scared to death."
Ning Meng: ...
Ning Wentao finally let go of the babysitter and was about to whisper two words to Ning Meng. Ning Meng threw the throat lozenge directly to him: "Dad, stop for a while."
Ning Wentao silently contained a throat, and his throat was finally relieved, and he leaned back on the sofa relaxed.
"Lemon, you are back."
At this time, Cao Xuehua came over, she put a plate of fruit in front of Ning Wentao, and brought him a cup of fat sea, and then said: "Mr. Huo? Mid-Autumn Festival, our family reunion, why did he not come ?"
In a word, Ning Meng raised an eyebrow.
Ning Wentao opened vaguely and unclearly: "What are you doing?"
Cao Xuehua suddenly made a surprised expression: "Isn't Lemon and Mr. Huo's relationship relaxed? So I thought Mr. Huo would come to the house for a holiday...Tian Tian said a few days ago, and Mr. Li is going to visit today."
Ning Meng: ...
So, is this showing off?
Cao Xuehua persuaded again as an elder: "Lemon, it is a good thing for you to take care of yourself and live a good life with Mr. Huo, but you should also pay attention to him. Is Mr. Huo busy today?"
Ning Meng whistled.
The implication is to mock Huo Beichen for not paying attention to her.
She was about to say something, and the sound of the vehicle came again.
A nanny said: "Miss Su Tiantian is back."
Cao Xuehua immediately greeted with excitement, just arrived at the door, saw Su Tiantian but stunned, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Li?"