With this idle time, it is better to play games, work hard to upgrade and upgrade, and then go to the castle to rescue a guy who is now so manic that he has changed his taste and even eats meat, so that he can see the light of day again!

Fortunately, Rong Rong wrote down the license plate number of a car.

At that moment, he took out his mobile phone and called Han Junze, asking for satellite monitoring to find out the driving route of the car!

When Han Junze reported the driving route of the car, Gu Lianlian received a call from his parents, saying that something was not right with Xiao Ping'an, and he didn't know if he was sick?

Gu Lianlian is afraid that Xiao Ping'an's old illness will recur and he has a fever again, where can he still care about chasing Xiao Changle?

can only let Rong Rong chase after her accompanying bodyguards, she pulled the handsome old man's husband back to S City, and the two sides acted separately.

Rong Rong had no objections, and decisively took everyone, including Bo Langgu and Tang Hulu, to chase Xiao Changle.

After they left, Gu Lianlian took her handsome husband, found a place without surveillance, drew any door through the design book, and went directly back to Julong Manor in S City.

"Husband, you go and remove your makeup, I'll go to my parents first to see what the situation is."

Mo Shaozhen obviously has no intention of removing makeup, and it seems that the game between godfather and goddaughter has not been enjoyed.

Gu Lianlian helplessly held her forehead: "What if my dad sees your old appearance and thinks that you are prematurely senile and doesn't marry me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man turned around, strode towards Villa No. 9, and properly removed his makeup.

Seeing her husband's footsteps, Gu Lianlian secretly laughed, and then dared to go to Gu's house.

In the living room of the Gu family, Ji Shirou saw her daughter coming back, and greeted her with a sad face.

"Mom, what's wrong with Xiao Ping'an?"

Ji Shirou worried: "Mom doesn't know what's going on, the child became very quiet when he woke up, and I don't know if he was sick, the sun is so hot, I have to sit on the balcony to bask in the sun, your dad has already gone to pick up the family doctor in person." ”

"Mom, it's okay, I'll go upstairs first."

Ji Shirou blamed herself with a face: "Go, that kid has to bask in the sun, I can't stop persuading him, take him back to the house from the sun, and in a blink of an eye he ran to the sun to expose himself, it's all because my mother has no experience in taking children, and she was fine at your mother-in-law's house before." ”

"Hmm."

A minute later, Gu Lianlian pushed open the door of the children's room and saw her son sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, almost not recognizing it!

Sitting on the chair is obviously Xiao Ping'an, but it feels like another little boy is sitting on her.

It's obviously the same face, but there seems to be a cold breath lying around him that can't even warm the morning light.

She strode towards the balcony, and before she could get closer, she felt an aura that stopped her from approaching.

That kind of compelling atmosphere, before this, she had only felt it on Mo Shaozhen, and it was clearly written "Don't enter the living".

Gu Lianlian took a deep breath, forced herself to ignore Xiao Ping'an's breath of not entering, and walked over with a gentle pace.

"Xiao Ping'an, why do you sit on the balcony alone and bask in the sun, don't you bask in the sun, is there something uncomfortable?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the iceberg little devil who sits on a chair and enjoys the sun and fresh air raises his cold little face.

A strong sense of oppression, accompanied by his raised eyes, instantly raged on the balcony.

Gu Lianlian couldn't help but tense her nerves: "What's wrong, are you sick?" ”

The iceberg little devil didn't say a word, with a pair of black eyes, staring at Gu Lianlian tightly, as if he was speculating about her identity?

[Good night, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, Mo Da]