President uncle, don't come close

"Here we are, miss!"

The driver reluctantly looked at the young people who had fallen asleep in the back seat. He totally disagreed with the fun and work and rest of young people now. If he hadn't met him, he doubted whether the young girl would encounter anything bad

"Well... Master, call me when you arrive."

Ling Moqin moved his body, then said a word and continued to sleep. It's warm in the car. She doesn't want to stay outside anymore. She wants to go home

"Here we are! Miss, it's at your door! "

The mobile phone sighed, then simply got out of the car and knocked on the door. Before long, an old woman came out. She looked at the master with a wary face and asked him what was the matter.

"Is this your daughter? I stopped my car in the middle of the night, said an address and fell asleep. I couldn't wake up. "

The mobile phone kindly explained that he wondered why it was an old man who came out. But seeing her approaching out of the rough car, she suddenly stopped doubting.

"It's our daughter... Xiaoqin! How did you sleep so well... Ling Moqin, wake up! "

Grandma simply got on the bus and shook Ling Moqin's shoulder. She knew it was over when she smelled the wine. She must have drunk a lot of wine. Where is Xiaoxiao? Why did she come back alone? Why does she drink? Grandma has a lot of questions in her stomach, but she knows that no one will answer for her at this time unless she wakes Ling Moqin

Thinking of this, she started harder, and Ling Moqin finally showed signs of waking up.

"Well... Are you there? Grandma? Why are you here? "

Ling Moqin rubbed his heavy eyes and painful head. He didn't understand how he saw his grandmother at Sheng Huaizhe's house.

"Son, get off the bus quickly. You're home!"

Grandma pulled Ling Moqin out of the car and thanked the driver again and again. She was even a little afraid.

"It's all right. I should. Just don't let the child play outside so late and drink. In this world, there are many good people and many bad people..."

The driver looked at Ling Moqin too much, looked at her and reminded her again.

"OK, you are also a good man, thank you..."

Grandma thanked the driver again and again. If it weren't for him, she really didn't know if Ling Moqin would be in danger. The boy met a good man this time!

"God, how did I get back here?"

Ling Moqin came back and found that he had come back to his home, not Sheng Huaizhe's villa.

"Are you drunk? The driver said this was the address you gave him. By the way, I ask you, where's Xiaoxiao? Why did you come back alone? "

Grandma looked worried. Ling Moqin was also worried. She took out her mobile phone and opened it... There were all missed calls! It's all her fault. She muted her mobile phone when watching the movie and didn't turn it back

Ling Moqin didn't worry about smiling, because she knew she would be safe with Sheng Huaizhe. Just why did Sheng Huaizhe call her so many times? Do you want your mother when Xiaoxiao goes to bed?

"It's good to smile at home, grandma. Don't worry."

Ling Moqin called Sheng Zhuwen back. Su Li answered. He said Sheng Zhuwen was uncomfortable after he came back and had gone to bed.

"It's all my fault. I don't have anything to take her to see... Su Li, you scold me!"

Ling Moqin blamed herself. She knew it was her bad mood that led to all this. If she hadn't taken Sheng Zhuwen to the movies and drink, it wouldn't be like this now.

"Well, you call uncle three quickly. He's crazy about you."

Su Li didn't blame Ling Moqin because he knew the relationship between the two of them. It was inevitable that all this would happen... Just listening to Sheng Huaizhe's tone on his mobile phone, he didn't seem to find Ling Moqin. The whole person was a little crazy... Maybe the two people will get together again this time

Ling Moqin hung up the phone, but he didn't want to understand Su Li's sentence. He's crazy looking for you. Is Sheng Huaizhe crazy looking for her? It's impossible. Su Li must have exaggerated her words and deliberately made her happy

But what if Sheng Huaizhe is really looking for her? Or is it because Xiaoxiao is crazy to find her? No, she has to call Sheng Huaizhe to rest assured

Ling Moqin picked up his mobile phone, pressed Sheng Huaizhe's number, then took a deep breath, and then pressed the dial key. In her mind, Sheng Huaizhe answered the phone, or he would be angry that she didn't go home at night and left him to take care of her smile, or he was expressionless and didn't care about her... No matter what kind of imagination, Ling Moqin was lost because Sheng Huaizhe couldn't get through the phone.

He should have turned it off and gone to bed? It's midnight... Ling Moqin thought, so he didn't continue to call.

"Xiaoqin."

Grandma came in with a towel and Nightgown in her hand. She stuffed the Nightgown directly into Ling Moqin's hand and wiped it on her hair with a towel. There was heartache in her expression.

"Why don't you talk about you and stay at home? Why do you have to run out in the rain and drink? "

In the tone of blame, Ling Moqin heard more heartache. She pressed her grandmother's hand, then took the towel from her, wiped it and talked to her grandmother.

"Or grandma, you are good to me."

Ling Moqin's eyes are slightly hot, and she doesn't know why her emotions change so quickly... Grandma's concern and warm eyes make her finally feel a little belonging after wandering outside all night... She's not a person no one loves. Anyway, she still has grandma.

"You! Go and take a good hot bath and I'll make your bed. "

Grandma nodded her forehead, wanted to say something to blame, and finally didn't say anything. Ling Moqin was still a little wet. She had to let her take a bath to avoid catching a cold.

"OK, OK, I'll go right away!"

Ling Moqin picked up her nightgown and ran happily to the bathroom door, then looked back at her grandmother... There was a coquettish meaning in her eyes.

"Grandma, shall I sleep with you tonight? I want to sleep with you. "

I don't know how long I haven't slept with my grandmother. Ling Moqin suddenly misses those days when she lies in her grandmother's arms and listens to her story. She is also a mother, but she always knows that she is still a small child in grandma's mind. She especially misses this feeling. It seems that as long as there is grandma, she can not be so strong

"Hurry to take a bath and wait until you're finished!"

Grandma smiled and pushed her into the bathroom. She turned around, shook her head and sighed helplessly. Although the child is already a mother, it always makes her feel distressed... When can someone take care of her instead of her? After all, she can't take care of her foreve