Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cutting to the Hand
As soon as she thought of that woman, she couldn't help but think of the intimate photo between the two in her mind.
There was a slight taste in my heart.
Cranky thinking made Ge Anlin very irritable, biting his lip, and turning off his phone angrily. Drink the coffee that has already been cooled in one go. Then I took my clothes and went to the bathroom.
Rushing water.
washed away her tiredness, but also washed away her boredom and sourness.
……
Yunjing.
Warm Garden.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Gong Nanling twisted two large plastic bags and stood at the door of Gu Mengmeng's house.
Rang her doorbell.
After waiting for a while, Gu Mengmeng, whose eyes were red and swollen, slowly opened the door.
"Why are you here?"
As soon as they met, Gu Mengmeng had red eyes and asked in a low voice.
Although it was only eight o'clock, it was already dark, and she was alone in the empty house, very scared.
"There was a bit of a traffic jam on the road and then I went to the store to buy something, so I ......"
Gong Nanling raised his eyebrows, raised the plastic bag in his hand, and explained embarrassedly.
"Oh......"
Gu Mengmeng lowered her eyebrows and glanced at it, and answered softly. Pulled the door open a little and motioned for him to enter.
Gong Nanling twisted the plastic bag and went directly into the kitchen. Putting down his things, he returned to the living room and asked Gu Mengmeng, who returned to sit on the sofa.
"Are you hungry, or I'll just order takeout?"
When he passed by the store, he also wanted to learn from Yao Yi and cook with his own hands. So, on a whim, I bought a lot of ingredients.
But looking at the time, it seems a little late. With his skills, this meal, I don't know when it will be done?
"I'm not hungry......"
Gu Mengmeng's voice was still hoarse, and her response was a little weak.
"Oh......"
Gong Nanling bit the corner of his lip, scratched his hair, and moved his rebellious eyebrows.
"Then you have to be patient, I'll do it right away. ”
"Hmm. ”
Gu Mengmeng hugged the pillow and leaned on the sofa, her eyes a little dull.
Her mind was a little empty, and she didn't delve into what he said and what she was going to do.
As long as she is not alone at home, it is fine.
She originally wanted to call Ge Anlin, but thinking that Ge Anlin still had Ge Yanyan to take care of, it was not good to bring Yan Yan here?
In addition to her, in Yunjing, the best relationship is Gong Nanling, so she called him.
She just wanted him to accompany her, so that she would not be so afraid. Otherwise, I didn't think much about it.
A moment later.
There was the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen, and I don't know what Gong Nanling was doing?
This voice, although it sounds a little noisy, makes the lonely and sad home a little more popular.
Gu Mengmeng was not so scared in her heart.
Yes!
There was a sudden scream from the kitchen, Gu Mengmeng's dull eyes trembled, and her heart panicked inexplicably. Slowly put down the pillow in his hand, got up and walked to the kitchen door.
"What's wrong?"
Gong Nanling, who was turning on the faucet and washing his fingers, was startled, and quickly turned off the faucet and hid his hand behind him.
Although Gu Mengmeng was haggard and weak, his deliberate action did not escape her eyes.
Walking in lightly, he frowned and asked.
"What's wrong with the hand?"
"Not really. ”
Gong Nanling endured the stinging pain at the end of his fingers, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to shake his head relaxedly.
Gu Mengmeng walked closer and reached out to grab his arm.
"Let me see. ”
"It's fine. It's really fine......"
Gong Nanling narrowed his good-looking peach blossom eyes, the corners of his lips curled, and his demonic face was covered with a smile. Tensed up, just wouldn't let her see.
Gu Mengmeng's tired face showed a hint of anger, and the corner of her eyes swept to the blue and white ground.
The red blood flowers of the demon ye, one by one the demon ye bloomed.
"Gong Nanling, did you cut it?"
Gu Mengmeng's heart fluctuated, she raised her head, raised a pair of red and swollen eyes and glared at Gong Nanling.
"Gu Mengmeng, no, how could it be? How could such a powerful person as me cut my hand?"
Gong Nanling pursed the corners of his lips and forced his 'defense' with a light smile.
"You ......"
Gu Mengmeng no longer insisted on looking at his hand, just bit her pale lip tightly, glared at him fiercely, and turned around and walked out.
"Gu Mengmeng, you wait a little longer, dinner will be ready soon. Sneer......"
Gong Nanling saw her back disappear from the door, hurriedly turned on the faucet again, and began to flush the cut fingers.
Only a minute passed.
Gu Mengmeng, who had already walked out, turned around and walked in again, still holding a household medicine box in her hand.
Gong Nanling was electrocuted and his hand was received behind his back again.
"Give me your hand. ”
Gu Mengmeng raised her eyes and stared at him. didn't ask again, opened his mouth directly, and his hoarse voice was irresistible.
"I'm really fine, you go to the living room and sit, and the meal will be fine for a while......"
Gong Nanling argued very weakly.
Gu Mengmeng put the medicine box on the sorting table heavily, grabbed his hand, and pulled it hard.
This time, the power in the hand is a bit big. It probably used up what little strength she had left.