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Chapter 62

Wu was silent again, but the answer was obvious.

"I'll go look for her." Ning Mo got up and picked up his bag.

"I'll go with you." Wu You also got up.

Although this small mountain is not as majestic as the famous mountains and rivers in the world, finding someone among the verdant mountains is not inferior to finding a needle in a haystack.

It was three or four hours later that Ning Mo saw the ball of pink on that path.

Fog thickly slept on the ground quietly, frowning, feeling uncomfortable.

There was a bean-sized red spot on her cheek, which looked like it was bitten by an unknown bug. She still scratched it in her sleep, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

Ning Mo just squatted on the ground and looked at her.

Although the cleanliness of the thick fog is not to the point of heinousness, it is definitely not someone who can just fall down on the ground and sleep.

Ning Mo's heart might soften when he saw Wu Nongnong with an unhealthy and pale face.

"Nongnong." Ning Mo carefully lifted Mist Nongnong's head from her backpack and leaned against her arms.

Wu Nongnong opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Ning Mo's face, a slightly worried face.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wu You in a hurry, "Nong Nong, how could you fall asleep here? Do you know how long we have been looking for you?" It seems that Wu You was a little angry after worrying for too long.

"Wu You, go and tell others that Nong Nong has found it." Ning Mo didn't look back at Wu You, but just took out a pack of wet wipes from his bag.

The first action is to shake the trademark side of the wet wipes in front of Wu Nongnong, then take out one, and pat off Wu Nongnong's scratching hand, "Don't move, don't scratch if you don't want to lose your face." Ning Mo wiped her misty cheeks with a wet towel, took out a box of ointment, and dabbed it on her face, it was cool and comfortable.

Then she wiped her hands clean with a wet towel, and took out a bottle of unopened mineral water from her backpack. The brand that caught Fog Nongnong’s eyes was “9000”, so Fog Nongnong took it naturally. Come here and take a swig.

Ning Mo helped her up like this, and bent down to gently pat off the broken leaves and other dirt on Wu Nongnong's waist, thighs, and knees.

This kind of caring action, he did it extremely naturally, as if he had done it thousands of times, in fact he had done it before.

Even the foggy grandfather made fun of Ning Mo and said that he not only found a girlfriend, but also found a daughter to abuse him. He is completely a 24-filial father.

Wu You didn't move, but just stared at the two people in front of him in a daze, before saying, "Nongnong, why don't you turn on your phone?" Wu You kept dialing her phone until he himself My phone is dead.

"I didn't turn it on!" Fog Nongnong replied as a matter of course. When she was on vacation, she never turned on her mobile phone, otherwise it would be called a vacation.

It was only now that Wu You recalled, no wonder Ning Mo never dialed the foggy cell phone no matter how anxious he was all the way.

There are too many places between these two people that he doesn't understand.

Sometimes, the relationship is so wonderful, just three days, so that he can't extricate himself from now on, but he finds that he doesn't understand the other party at all.

"Nongnong is a little uncomfortable. I'll take her down the mountain first. You can help us and tell everyone about it later."

"Is Nong Nong uncomfortable?" First Young Master Wu was belatedly aware of it.Wu Nongnong scoffed in his heart, no wonder he couldn't find a long-term girlfriend.

Fog Nongnong nodded. Although she got better after sleeping, she still felt uncomfortable.

On the way down the mountain, almost half of Fog Nongnong's weight was leaning on Ning Mo's arms. It wasn't that she was really that seriously ill, it was just that she wanted to pretend to be that serious.

In the chilly weather in early spring, Ning Mo endured the thick fog like this, and when he went down the mountain, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"What kind of mountain do you come out to climb if you're not feeling well?" Ning Mo didn't speak until the two of them were on level ground.

Wu Nongnong thought to himself, it’s not that I think, it’s not that you are hiding too much, it’s just that when you open your mouth, it becomes, “I didn’t feel uncomfortable when I went out in the morning.”

In the car on the way back, the atmosphere was always silent. The fog was thick because he was not used to talking to Ning Mo, and Ning Mo was always unpredictable.

The fog is thick and I don't think there is anything strange.

Until Ning Mo sent her downstairs where she lived this time, instead of leaving, he escorted her all the way upstairs. The thick fog is a bit embarrassing.

"I, it's okay..." Wu Nongnong stood at the door and said to Ning Mo, reaching out to take the backpack on Ning Mo's shoulder.

Ning Mo tilted his shoulders, slid the bag down, and accurately took out the key from the small side pocket on the left side of the foggy backpack.

This is the habit of fog thick for many years.

But it wasn't her own making.

(End of this chapter)