The paper in her hand was scratched with wrinkles. Ning Xiaotong stared at the white paper, her mind went blank.
Why?
Is this relationship worth a check without a number?
No, I don't believe it at all.
"Xiaotong, are you okay?" Mother Zhao looked worriedly at Ning Xiaotong's distracted look, with no trace of blood on her face.
Did I make a mistake by handing her the check?
With pale lips, Ning Xiaotong slowly shook her head, but a smile overflowed from the corner of her lips, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Mother Zhao, go back and tell Huangfu Lin that I want to see him."
Zhao's mother was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Tong..." Huangfu Lin spent most of his time in "Zui" these days and rarely went back to the mountainside villa.
"Mother Zhao, tell him that if he doesn't see me, I will die for him." Her delicate pale brows were full of determination, and her voice was hysterical.
"Xiaotong, don't be like this..."
There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Ma swallowed the next words in her belly, just because the white porcelain bowl containing the soup had fallen to the ground, silently telling the owner's determination at this moment.
Mother Zhao had no doubt that in the next second, Ning Xiaotong would pick up the fragments on the ground and aim them at her wrist.
And there was once a scar there.
With a terrifying light in her eyes, Ning Xiaotong said word by word, "Mom Zhao, I'm definitely not kidding. Either he sees me or I die."
"Okay, Xiaotong, I will convey this sentence to sir." Zhao's mother responded hurriedly.
But seeing Ning Xiaotong dressed in hospital clothes, her newly recovered body was still a little weak, and she was getting down unsteadily. Her half-long black hair was sliding in a cool arc in the air. Mother Zhao was puzzled, "Xiaotong, go ahead."
where?"
"Tell Rin that Nannan and I are waiting for him at the mountainside villa."
With a straight back, thin but strong, Zhao Ma could only sigh silently in her heart.
…
Without his presence in the mountainside villa, everything seemed so desolate and lonely.
The soft group of people, when they saw Ning Xiaotong appear, hurriedly broke away from the servant's arms, ran towards Ning Xiaotong with long hands and small steps, and were busy looking at their daughter, but...
Ignoring the strange look in the servant's eyes.
The clear and childish voice in Ning Xiaotong's mouth made Ning Xiaotong feel warm. She knelt down and held her daughter in her arms. They hadn't seen each other for two days. As soon as the little one threw herself into her arms, she kept going.
Ning Xiaotong hugged her and kept pouting, "Mom, mom."
The little pig-like person rolled around in her arms. Ning Xiaotong picked her up and weighed her. Well, it was a little heavier.
"Mom is out, have you been obedient at home?" In front of the innocent child, Ning Xiaotong finally showed the pain in her heart on her face, and then passed it on to her child.
The little man nodded his head and said, "My daughter is very good and obedient."
After kissing her on the cheek, Ning Xiaotong carried her to the restaurant, "Mom will make you some delicious food, okay?"
The excited black eyes opened wide and the corners of his mouth grinned, "Okay."
Before Ning Xiaotong carried her daughter to the restaurant, she gave Zhao Ma a deep look. Of course, Zhao Ma knew the meaning.
…
Far away on the streets of Paris, France, holding Song Gang's hand, Luo Qian was staring intently at the shop windows on the street. There were all kinds of accessories in front of her eyes. It is indeed a romantic city.