Chapter 20

Gu Mingxuan put her feet down, straightened his posture, fastened his seat belt, and said calmly with his handsome face: "You can get out of the car, it's not far from here."

Ling Moxue widened her eyes, isn't it far away? For people with injured feet, the 100 meters is difficult enough.

Turning her head to take another look at the unpredictable President Gu, Ling Moxue reluctantly pushed open the car door, and when her foot hit the ground, she was startled...

The foot didn't hurt anymore.

Turning around in confusion, just about to bend down to say "thank you" to Gu Mingxuan, the car door was already closed by him.

Squeak... The car brushed past her and went away.

Ling Moxue lifted her left foot and swung it, and then looked at the car that was getting farther and farther in front of her, she couldn't tell what it was like for a moment, she just felt her face was hot, and felt that his hands were still on her bare feet , has not dissipated for a long time...

"Mommy! Mommy!" After returning home, Ling Qiyue threw herself into her arms, crying and laughing, "You're back, you're really back."

Ling Moxue kissed her face excitedly, her eyes were red and she said in a choked voice, "Well, Mommy is back, pickle is good, don't cry."

"She has been crying." After Ling Qiyang finished speaking, his eyes became moist.

Ling Moxue touched her son's face, wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, she knew that Gu Mingxuan was lying to her earlier.

Xu Zhihui came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate in her hand. When she saw Ling Moxue, her eyes turned red, and she came over and patted her shoulder hard.

"Dead woman, why don't you go home? Tell me! What's going on?"

Ling Moxue showed her a wry smile, "It's not that I don't go home, it's that someone wants to rob me and take me away."

"Ah? No color, right?" Xu Zhihui put down the fruit, and hurriedly pulled Ling Moxue's skirt.

Ling Moxue blushed, "No, I just took my bag."

"Mommy, did the handsome uncle drive away the bad guys and bring you back?" Ling Qiyue eagerly wanted to know the ins and outs of the matter, her little hand grabbed Ling Moxue's and kept shaking it.

On the other hand, Ling Qiyang looked calm, and his sharp eyes kept watching the subtle changes on his mother's face.

Ling Moxue didn't know how to explain it to the child, so she thought for a while and said, "When the handsome uncle arrives, the villain has already left."

Regret obviously flashed across the faces of the two children, Ling Qiyang lowered his eyes, turned and sat on the sofa.

Ling Qiyue did not give up, and continued to shake her mother's hand, "Mum, who brought you back?"

"The handsome uncle you said."

"Really?" Ling Qiyue's watery eyes brightened.

Ling Qiyang also raised his head and looked over. Seeing a blush on his mother's face, he smiled lightly, got up and pulled his sister over, "Sauer, let Mommy take a bath and rest, and you and Guoguo go to read."

"Okay." Ling Qiyue nodded obediently, the smile on her face was as beautiful as a flower.

More than half an hour later, Ling Moxue leaned against the head of the bed after taking a shower, her eyelashes drooping slightly, and she didn't know where to look in a daze.

Xu Zhihui helped her blow-dry her hair, and asked with a smile, "Hey, are you tempted by Gu Mingxuan?"

Ling Moxue's eyes flickered, she came back to her senses, her fair face flushed slightly, "No."

Xu Zhihui poked her cheek, "Not yet? You're blushing, dead woman, I knew you would be moved when you saw him."

Ling Moxue wiped her face with her hands, and said with a wry smile: "I have not forgotten that I am a single mother. Although he is like Jack, he is not a man I can dream of. Besides, he is high above me. I dare not drag my two children to climb the mountain." .”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden "click" outside the door.