On the other hand, Gu Junting was in the car, and Wang Meng felt the cold atmosphere when he sat in the co-pilot, which made him feel cold.

The driver drove aimlessly, and Wang Meng searched for the place where Gu Heng might have gone before, but they walked several times and still didn't find the child.

The cold air around Gu Junting's body became more and more freezing, and Wang Meng felt as if his back had been hit through by an ice pick.

Finally, half an hour later, Gu Junting looked out the window and said coldly to the driver, "Find Hengheng before you go." ”

"Yes." The driver hurriedly turned, slammed the throttle and drove forward.

Wang Meng looked at the rearview mirror carefully, and he couldn't see any expression on Gu Junting's face, he didn't have a warm face at all, and his handsome side face looked out of the window indifferently.

Suddenly, Gu Junting coldly looked at Wang Meng, who was staring at him, and his eyes flashed with the emotion that no one should enter.

After arriving at the place, Wang Meng hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for Gu Junting.

He stepped out of the car aggressively, as if he was going to fight with someone, Wang Meng wanted to give a reminder, but he still kept silent.

When he arrived at Qiao An'an's door, Wang Meng was just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but Gu Junting raised his hand first and knocked hard.

"Bang Bang Bang"

When Gu Junting was about to lose patience, Wang Meng spoke out at the right time: "Mr. Gu, it may be that no one is here." ”

Gu Junting Zou Mei looked at the closed door, glanced at the limited edition to understand the time, and found that it was not yet time to get off work.

"Where's she?" Gu Junting commanded at the assistant with an imposing attitude.

"President, you can say Qiao An'an." Wang Meng asked uncertainly, and found that Gu Junting's eyes were staring at him without warmth, so frightened that he hurriedly called personnel and found Qiao An'an's phone to call.

However, to Wang Meng's disappointment, no one answered Qiao An'an's phone, which made him sad.

Gu Junting's eyes swept around, and he snatched Wang Meng's mobile phone, and the phone happened to be connected at this time.

"Hey, hello, I'm Qiao An'an, who are you looking for?" Qiao Anan asked in a low voice with her mobile phone.

"Gu Junting, your child is not at home?" Gu Junting didn't talk nonsense, and asked her coldly.

"Hengheng Dad? My child is at home, is there something you ask about this? Qiao An'an's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and she felt that something would happen.

"Hengheng is gone, maybe with your child." Gu Junting said intimately.

Qiao Anan instantly understood what he meant, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I'm still at work, I'll call the aunt who takes care of the child now to ask about the situation." ”

"......" Gu Junting didn't reply, and indifferently threw the phone to Wang Meng.

Seeing this, Wang Meng hurriedly caught the mobile phone with both hands, found that the mobile phone had not yet hung up, and turned it off carefully.

He looked at the door of Qiao An'an's house and felt that if the child wasn't inside, their president would have been able to tear down the door directly.

Fortunately, Gu Junting didn't do this, but returned to the car and sat coldly in the back seat, he lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

This is still a rare time for Wang Meng to see the president smoking, usually he has been to Old Man Gu's place, and he only smokes one occasionally, and now he almost can't see it.

Wang Meng knew that the president was worried about the child, but he didn't say it, and felt that the way they got along with father and son was very strange.

Obviously, they are very worried about each other.,The little one always wants to get attention.,The adult always doesn't say anything.,But when something happens.,It's more anxious than anyone else.。

"I'm sorry, I've already contacted my aunt, she took the child out to buy groceries, and she will be back in a while." Joan An Fengfeng drove back.

In fact, Wang Meng had already seen Qiao An'an's car, he just didn't expect her driving skills to be so fierce, and his eyes glanced at the black brake marks on the ground, and he felt very admired.

"Miss Qiao, is Hengheng with your child?" Wang Meng took the initiative to step forward and asked.

"Yes, they'll be back soon." Qiao An'an said a little nervously.