Ning Yan's heart rose to his throat.

It's fourteen floors.

Isn't the little dessert in the playground! How could he be tied with a rope and dangled outside the window of a tall building.

"Little dessert!"

She was so anxious that she immediately rushed up from the top of the stairs, rushed to an open-air balcony, and looked up.

There was no rope on it, no little desserts, nothing, like what she had just seen was just a hallucination.

Ning Yan's face turned dead, and he immediately rushed to the small playground on the top floor.

There are children in the playground, most of whom are watched by parents or waiters.

And the little dessert was accompanied by two waiters, with small ropes tied to them, happily climbing up from one of the amusement facilities and waving to her.

"Mommy, Mommy—Dessert was bungee jumping outdoors just now, did you see that? The little dessert is not super brave! ”

Ning Yan barely came up in one breath.

Immediately ran up and took her in his arms.

Angry.

"What's going on! A hotel is so high, play a ghost high-altitude bungee jumping. Little dessert, you're going to scare Mommy out of a heart attack! ”

"It's the badass dad who said it. He said that if Little Dessert was willing to play high-altitude bungee jumping, he would return Mommy to the Great Demon King. ”

The little dessert was criticized and a little aggrieved.

nestled in Ning Yan's arms, and nodded aggrievedly.

Did Gu Feng fool her?

Ning Yan's face darkened, this annoying Gu Feng.

This is an obvious deliberate attempt to let the little dessert attract her attention and lure her away.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Great Demon King!"

She crouched down to untie the rope from the little dessert and hugged her to leave.

As soon as he untied it, Ning Yan found that there was a small note tied to the rope tied to the little dessert.

She hesitated, took the note, and slowly opened it.

There is a line of dragons and phoenixes flying on it, which is Gu Feng's handwriting, and his handwriting is the same as his person.

Ruthless and flamboyant, it can be remembered at a glance.

There are only two names written on it.

Then a "=" sign is drawn in it.

One is "Gu Moxiao" and the other is "Ai Ning".

She gasped and reached out to rub her brow, unable to believe what she was seeing.

But if you think about it, the time when Ai Ning appeared before, and the strange, red fruit look she had to herself. And she always wears heavy makeup that can't see her true face at all.

When Gu Si was divorcing himself, this lesbian who was suspected of having a crush on him suddenly disappeared.

All this is too much of a coincidence.

"Gu Moxiao!"

Ning Yan gritted his teeth angrily. Holding the little dessert and no longer going to Gu Moxiao's floor.

Instead, I went straight back to my room and started packing.

——

At this time, Gu Moxiao was in his room, elegantly overlapping a pair of long legs.

Leaning on the sofa, he glanced at Gu Feng.

"Gu Feng, you have to figure it out. Ming Yan was personally reported by you and sent to my bed by hand. Like you said, sleep once and it's a natural fit. Why are you in such a hurry now? ”

"You!"

Gu Feng pulled down the collar of his pajamas a little angrily and paced a few steps around the room like a lone wolf.

"No, no, how can you, a wife slave, really be sorry for that vixen in your house, you ......"

Seeing that Gu Moxiao still looked unfazed, Gu Feng stretched out his long legs fiercely and kicked the table towards him.

His eyes were a little red.