Ning Yuanlan laughed, leaned over to him, stretched out his hand and flipped through the sketchbook, this is a new purchase, the one he had drawn before had already been painted, and it had been scanned into the computer, there were a lot of things in the past few days, and she didn't draw much sketches, if she had time today, let's draw it.

Ling Mo reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, his eyes followed him to look at the sketchbook, and when he saw something funny, both of them laughed.

Ling Mo opened a packet of beef jerky, took out a slice and put it to her lips, and Ning Yuanlan opened his mouth very unceremoniously to swallow it.

The winter sun will laze people, and the two of them snuggled up to each other and sat in the hanging basket, too lazy to even want to make lunch, Ning Yuanlan called a nearby store, ordered a takeaway pizza, and soon delivered it, and the two ate a large piece of pizza with a drink, and then leaned together, chatting about their little stories, and looking at the sketchbook in their hands.

Maybe it was because the sun was too warm, or maybe it was because he had eaten enough lunch, Ning Yuanlan soon felt sleepy, and he fell asleep leaning on Ling Mo after a while.

Ling Mo took off the sketchbook in her hand, held her in his arms, leaned against the hanging basket, and after a while, he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by the bell at the door of the villa, Ling Mo slowly opened her eyes, looking at Ning Yuanlan in her arms, she was still sleeping sweetly in her arms, raising her hand to look at her watch, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and she had slept long enough.

Ling Mo stretched out his hand and gently brushed her face, the little girl had no intention of waking up, Ling Mo raised the corners of his mouth, leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, each stroke was very heavy, first the forehead, then the eyebrows, and then the eyelids.

When his lips slid down to his nose, Ning Yuanlan's eyelids moved, and his long curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

Although it was already more than ten o'clock in the afternoon at this moment, the sun was still a little dazzling, Ning Yuanlan slept very deeply this night, so the moment he opened it, his eyes couldn't adapt to the care outside, and he had to close it, Ling Mo saw this, and even leaned over to block the dazzling sunlight for her, and the two hugged each other and sat in the hanging basket for a long time.

"Ling Mo, good afternoon." Ning Yuanlan looked at him with a smile, with a satisfied expression on his face because he could sleep enough.

"Ning'er, good afternoon." He didn't mind kissing her on the lips, the kiss was a little unfinished, and he didn't want to leave, but the people waiting outside the iron gate were already impatient, and rang the doorbell frequently.

"Someone's coming." Ning Yuanlan sat up, his hair was a little messy,

"You go home and freshen up." Ling Mo stretched out his hand to arrange her hair, and the two of them stood up together and walked towards the house.

Ning Yuanlan went to the bathroom on the first floor, Ling Mo walked to the display screen by the door, which showed Heng Jinghui's car, Ling Mo immediately pressed the door button, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Ning Yuanlan washed his face, found a rubber band to tie his hair up, and when he came out, Heng Jinghui had already entered the door.

"Uncle Heng, you're here." Ning Yuanlan greeted Heng Jinghui with a smile, and looked towards the kitchen, Ling Mo was making tea with boiling water, she turned to Heng Jinghui and said, "Let's go to the living room." ”

Heng Jinghui nodded, came to the sofa with Ning Yuanlan and sat down, looked at Ning Yuanlan carefully for a while, and asked her with a smile, "You must have been scared at that time, right?" ”

Ning Yuanlan knew that what he was asking about must have happened from last night to this morning, and nodded honestly, "I was really scared at the time, I knew that the nurse had a needle in her hand, and I suddenly thought of my father's tragic death, so I ......"