During the Mid-Autumn Festival, GOD will go home to accompany Han Meilin.

Speaking out at this time, although it will affect his mood, but Han Meilin is by her side, she is not busy today, and she can prevent him from doing anything paranoid, which is much more reassuring than in school.

On the phone, in the chat box of God, it always shows that it is typing.

It was clear that he saw this message.

Ning Meng was a little apprehensive, afraid that something would happen to him.

Even the scene in his mind was flashing as he looked at his phone and cried.

The young man's long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, and his big clear eyes were as clean and translucent as if they had been washed with water.

Ning Meng sighed, the original body was too evil.

Thinking so, the phone vibrated a little.

God: [Will my sister still play games with me tonight?] 】

No questioning, no scolding.

The soft and glutinous tone made Ning Meng feel more and more guilty, and she replied: [Yes. 】

God: [Will it be in the future?] 】

Ning Meng: [Yes.] 】

She especially understood God's fear of loss at the moment.

The boy didn't even dare to get angry, as if he was afraid that he would lose his only friend.

Ning Meng's heart hurt like suffocation, and she felt that even if the little milk dog wanted the moon now, she wanted to pick it for him.

God: [With my brother, right?] Otherwise, my brother will be jealous. 】

Ning Meng paused, [Okay. 】

The other side was silent for a long time, as if they were tangled in words.

God: [Sister, you don't have to feel guilty, thank you for the happiness you have brought me during this time. If my brother treats you badly, there's me. 】

Seeing this, Ning Meng's eyes were a little red.

She replied: "Okay. 】

God: [Auntie, I won't say it, don't worry, sister.] 】

Ning Meng looked at this information, and felt more and more that the original body was not human.

Such a cute little milk dog, why should you hurt him!

Putting her phone down, she sighed heavily.

"Yikes!" Ning Wentao exclaimed, "When did you come, why don't I know?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

Ning Meng: ......

Ning Wentao finally let go of the nanny, and was about to say a few more words to Ning Meng with his throat, but Ning Meng directly threw the throat lozenge to him: "Dad, you should stop first." ”

Ning Wentao silently swallowed, his throat was finally relieved, and he leaned on the sofa relaxedly.

"Mengmeng, you're back."

At this time, Cao Xuehua walked over, she put a plate of fruit in front of Ning Wentao, and brought him a cup of fat sea, and then said, "What about Mr. Huo?" During the Mid-Autumn Festival, our family was reunited, why didn't he come? ”

In a word, Ning Meng raised her eyebrows.

Ning Wentao opened his mouth vaguely: "What are you talking about?" ”

Cao Xuehua suddenly made a surprised expression: "Didn't Mengmeng have a relaxed relationship with Mr. Huo?" So I thought Mr. Huo would come to the house for the holidays...... Tian Tian said a few days ago that Mr. Li was going to visit today. ”

Ning Meng: ......

So, is this showing off?

Cao Xuehua persuaded with the attitude of an elder: "Mengmeng, it's a good thing that you want to live a good life with Mr. Huo now, but you also have to pay attention to winning his heart." Is Mr. Huo busy today? ”

Ning Meng twitched the corner of her mouth.

The implication is to mock Huo Beichen for not valuing her.

She was about to say something when the sound of a vehicle came from outside again.

A nanny said, "Miss Su Tiantian is back." ”

Cao Xuehua immediately greeted him excitedly, and when he arrived at the door, he was stunned when he saw Su Tiantian, and asked suspiciously: "Where is Mr. Li?" ”