Little Dream Lost (8)

At this time, she only listened to Ling Jie alone. Just now, Ling Jie had already poured a lot of information into her mind, making her have to do this. Ling Jie explained everything in the company, and drove quickly to the playground. Mengyun is also true, he can't control a child, Ling Jie is really worried about Xiaomeng's safety. She is only five years old, if something really happens, how can Ling Jie explain to Xia Bing, with her character, she will definitely find Ling Jie desperately.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the stars are in the playground. Wen Si Li Yue Mengyun, these three girls were in this playground, anxiously shouting Xia Meng's name everywhere. At the moment when Xiaomeng was lost, Mengyun was afraid to death. If something happened, she didn't dare to face Ling Jie, let alone Xia Bing. As soon as Ling Jie arrived at the Star Playground, he saw Mengyun looking around on the edge of a Trojan horse area.

Ling Jie put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and came to Mengyun as quickly as possible: "Xiaoyun, what's going on?" You say you can't stand a child! Ling Jie said worriedly. At the same time, Ling Jie could feel the smell of sweat all over Mengyun's body. Under the sunlight, the white face was covered with beads of sweat, shining like a pearl. Suddenly, Ling Jie also felt that what he had just said was a little heavier.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, and I didn't know she would..." Mengyun's tears overflowed and fell to the ground. Originally, Mengyun was worried, but Ling Jie's words just now were like a silver needle, violently bursting the tear bag in her heart.

"Xiaoyun, I didn't mean that." Ling Jie took Mengyun in his arms and gently wiped away her tears: "Don't worry, Xiaomeng must be fine!" Thinking of this, Ling Jie was also very helpless. She can't be blamed for this. Ling Jie knew that Mengyun didn't mean to be like this.

At this time, Wen Si Li Yue also ran over in a hurry, and said, "Xiaoyun, Ling Jie, have you found Xia Meng?" "I've just searched here, but I still haven't found any trace of Xiaomeng. A five-year-old, if something really happens. The consequences are unimaginable! Ling Jie glanced at Wen Si and Li Yue, and was about to say something, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Stunned for a moment, Ling Jie hurriedly pushed Mengyun away and said, "Xiaoyun, don't worry, I'll answer the phone first!" When Ling Jie said this, he took out his mobile phone in a hurry. Putting the mobile phone to his ear, Ling Jie came to a place where there were few people.

"Dad, I'm back home, where are you?" At this time, Xia Meng's innocent voice sounded in Ling Jie's ears. At this time, Xiaomeng was sitting on the sofa at home and said innocently.

Ling Jie was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiaomeng, what's the matter with you." You say, did you do it on purpose? Tell the truth to Dad, do you hear? Ling Jie squinted at Wen Si, Li Yue, and Mengyun, who were not far away, full of doubts. Knowing that Xia Meng was fine, Ling Jie was relieved. He guessed that this little little bit must have encountered something unhappy and went home alone.

"Dad, Aunt Mengyun bullied me. She said, "My mom wasn't as pretty as she was, so I came back." Dad, you're not going to be angry, are you? Xiaomeng said coquettishly.

"It's okay, I'm not angry, okay! You wait, I'll be back! ”