Chapter 1180

Yumochuan stood at the door of the car and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

What a smart little guy.

How could such a bold woman have such a lovely child?

It's just It's not a good way to recognize your father!

Yumochuan didn't pay attention to this little episode.

He stooped into the back of the car and closed the door.

"Lao Li, let's go! Go back to Leng's home

"Yes, sir!"

The moment the car started, a pretty figure ran out of the hall, anxiously holding a cold thought in Xiaoyu's hand.

She anxiously looked up and down, "Niannian, what do you do? Why did you run around just now? "

The little guy grinned and looked very happy. "I'm ok!"

Hehe, she gave her mother's business card to her father, and his father would contact them immediately!

Then she will give her mother a surprise!

Leng Bingbing was relieved to see that she was really OK. She took her daughter into her arms and said, "Niannian, mom told you that you can't talk to strangers! Are you trying to scare mom to death? "

Leng Yinian lowered his head in shame, "Mom, I will never do this again! I promise you

"Good boy!"

Cold tears into a smile, in cold a read on the forehead kiss and kiss.

When she woke up in the hospital and learned that she had lost her memory, her heart collapsed.

It's the baby in her stomach that makes her hope of life again.

Xiaoyu looked guilty and said, "sister Bingbing, I'm sorry! I didn't read it

Leng Bingbing let go of Niannian and gave Xiaoyu a gentle smile. "It's none of your business. You don't need to blame yourself."

She knew how naughty her daughter was.

Several people were talking when the cell phone in the cold bag rang.

She looked at the phone and said, "sister Chang, we've got off the plane!"

"Turn around and look to the left!" There was a very neutral voice on the phone.

Coldly smell speech turn head, as expected see, often elder sister in the car waiting for them.

"How's it going? Did you have a good trip? "

"Not bad!"

"Come on, go to the hotel! I've already made arrangements for you to live in. Let's have a rest and go to rehearsal later! "

Leng Bingbing came back this time to attend an invitation performance of a company for three days.

Sister Chang is her agent.

During the period when she first gave birth to lengyinian, she was upset. The doctor said she had a tendency to depression.

She didn't want to be a burden to her brother, so she danced in such a way to relieve her depression.

These two years of hard work have not been in vain.

Now, she has a small reputation abroad.

When her brother saw that she liked dancing, he simply opened a studio for her and let her be her own boss.

She doesn't want to rely on her brother for everything. In addition to the medical expenses, it is also a big expense. So last year, she simply expanded her studio and began to receive commercial performances.

The income is pretty good. In the past two years, apart from the expenses, it is also a small deposit.

……

An hour later, yumochuan returned to Leng's home.

After more than ten hours on the plane, the first time is to take a bath.

He took off his clothes to show his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The full-length mirror in the bathroom reflects everything in the room, including everything here.

Everything in the room remained the same before she left. Even the mouthwash cup she used every day, he would clean it for her every day, as if she had never left here.

Soak in the warm water, close your eyes, the body's fatigue finally slowed down a little.

As he was squinting, the cell phone in the cupboard rang.

Yumochuan opens his eyes and reaches for the phone.

It's an emergency in the company.

"Well, I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, yumochuan comes out of the bathtub, changes his clothes and goes to the company.

Wang's mother couldn't help feeling distressed to see that he had just entered the house and had to leave.

"Young master, don't crush yourself so tightly. You can't make enough money. You should have a proper rest. Your health is also very important!"

Language Mo Chuan pinched to knead eyebrow center, helpless way: "the company has urgent matter, have no way!"

Wang Ma originally wanted to say that the young lady was gone, and she could not always paralyze herself by working. He was still so young, and always had to come out of grief and live a new life.

When the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again.

After yumochuan left, Wang Ma came upstairs to clean up the clothes yumochuan had just put down.

She shakes her coat away. Suddenly, a small white card falls from her pocket.

"What is this?"She frowned suspiciously and bent down to pick it up.

-- the chief dancer of the studio is cold.

When Wang Ma saw the word "cold", she read it three times in disbelief to make sure she didn't read it wrong.

Cold Is that young lady?

The young lady dances well. She used to work in the dance studio before. Is that her?

Is she really not dead?

Does the young master know that she is still alive!

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Ma excitedly grabs her mobile phone and dials yumochuan's private phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, mother Wang's choking voice came.

"Young master, did you find the young lady? Why doesn't the young lady go home? "

When Wang Ma called, yumochuan was driving up the viaduct.

He connected the Bluetooth in the car and heard the excited voice of Wang Ma before he spoke.

His whole body was stiff, and his low voice was very tight. "What's the matter? What happened? "

Seeing that he didn't know it, Wang Ma explained, "young master, I just found a business card in your coat. It's the chief dancer in the studio. Her name is Leng Bingbing..."

"Bang!"

Before Wang's mother had finished, there was a car crash on the other end of the phone.

Yumochuan stepped on the brake heavily, and his brain was dizzy for several seconds before he gradually recovered.

There was viscous liquid on his forehead, but he didn't have time to control it.

He grabbed his cell phone and yelled at the microphone, "what business card! Keep it. I'll be right back! "

The car hit the side of the barrier.

The car couldn't drive any more. Ten minutes later, ah Jin came to pick him up.

Seeing the blood dripping down his forehead, he said in fear: "Yeh, you are hurt! I'll take you to the hospital now! "

"No! Go back

"But..."

"Nothing, but go back!" The language Mo Chuan urgently roars a way.

“……” Ah Jin was silent.

He didn't know what happened at home. Why was he so worried, as if the sky was falling?

At the gate of Leng's house, before the car was completely stable, yumochuan opened the door and jumped down. His black figure ran towards the hall like a flash of lightning.

Wang Ma heard the sound and stood up from the sofa.

"Young master..."

Just after the words, yumochuan has snatched the business card from her.

Check the handwriting above, word by word.

"Chief dancer, cold!"

It's her!

He has a strong intuition that it must be her. She's back!

Thinking of the little girl he saw at the gate of the airport just now, he suddenly laughed and his deep voice came out of his concussion chest.

"Mother Wang, she's back! She's back! "

And bring him back a lovely daughter!