Chapter 97: Don't Just Care About Hurting Her 9
In the villa –
Di Lingli sat on the sofa, the whole person seemed to be restless, looking at the door from time to time, looking at the time from time to time,
The longer it passed, it seemed that his brows were furrowed, and his heart was irritable, and he didn't seem to be happy to look anywhere.
Mu Yuxin also lost that face today, so she was not in the mood to buy clothes and came back directly, and she was still in a bad mood at this time.
Looking at Di Lingli's restless appearance, she almost didn't have to think about it to know who his mind was......
Neither of them had the heart to watch what was on the TV,
Di Lingli struggled for a long time, and seemed to be unable to sit still, took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times, and dialed Gu Ningluo's number,
It didn't take long for the call to be answered,
Before Gu Ningluo could speak, he had already spoken angrily and eagerly: "Where are you?" ”
"I'll be at the door, I'll be back soon,"
Doorway?
Di Lingli raised his eyebrows, walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door, no one...... Is it the gate?
He pursed his lips and walked out of the villa, and sure enough, he saw the iron gate not far away, and the familiar figure was standing there tiredly, sweating profusely, just her,
Di Lingli's face softened a little, and he was about to walk over, but the next second he paused, and his sharp eyes stared straight at the few bags of clothes at Gu Ningluo's feet,
The clothes......
It's very familiar, it was the little white face who bought it for her? Scold...
Di Lingli stood in place, his body motionless, the fists on his side clenched unconsciously, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.
However, Gu Ningluo found his figure, his eyes lit up, carrying a few bags, running towards him crookedly and a little embarrassed, and shouted with a smile, "Di Lingli!" ”
Di Lingli just stared at the clothes in her hand and didn't speak,
Gu Ning ran to him tiredly, put the bag on the ground, looked up at him with a smile, his eyes flashed as if they were glowing, and his pure and white little face was beautiful and picturesque, clean and beautiful.
"Hehe, are you here to pick me up?" Seeing that he didn't speak with a calm face, Gu Ningluo bit his lip, thinking that he was still angry about what happened just now,
"Are you still angry? Don't be angry, look at you, your face is as black as charcoal. You look like you at all, and I'm not used to it,"
Di Lingli felt a burst of fire in his heart,
He slandered himself a little self-defeatingly, "Not used to it? I'm sorry, but that's who I am,"
"It's not that Beizichen sunshine, he's very good-looking, good looking at you, good to you, loves to smile, doesn't have a black face, look, I'll buy you clothes, I'm the worst, I can't compare to him!"
"It's not...... That, isn't it......" Gu Ningluo was a little dumbfounded, he didn't understand why he suddenly said this, he hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand to explain, "I didn't mean that, Ah Ling, don't be angry, you're fine, you've always been good,"
Di Lingli pursed his lips, his face expressionless, "I'm not angry, angry?" I have no right to be angry! ”
Gu Ning opened his lips, wanting to say something, but finally closed it again, not understanding why Ah Ling suddenly said these yin and yang weird words,
She bowed her head word by word and said, "I didn't know that Bei Zichen would buy me clothes, I didn't think about receiving them, I'll go and return him tomorrow,"
Di Ling stared at her fixedly for a few seconds, as if he was distinguishing the real from the fake, and the next moment, he grabbed the bags with one hand, grabbed Gu Ningluo's hand with the other, and walked in the direction of the car,
put all the bags on the car, pushed her to the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt with a cold face, but the movements were unconsciously soft, and got into the car from the other side and started the car.
Gu Ning asked in a daze, "Ah Ling, where are you going?" ”
Di Ling didn't look at her, while neatly fastening his seat belt, stepping on the accelerator, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Don't you want to pay it back?" Why wait until tomorrow? ”