Chapter 43

Seeing Ling Mengyao, Yang Jianchen's face turned cold, "Ling Mengyao, how many times have you told you? Don't just follow me if you have nothing to do! I have nothing to do with you!"

Ling Mengyao looked aggrieved, raised the bag in her hand, and yelled sadly: "I didn't follow you here today, it was my father who asked me to deliver something to her, saying that she would leave City N for France tomorrow!"

Yang Jianchen was taken aback, then turned his head slowly, looked at Ling Moxue's cold and pretty face, and said in disbelief: "Why are you leaving again after you just returned?"

"This is my own business." Ling Moxue was about to close the door again, "Please step aside, Young Master Yang."

Not only did Yang Jianchen not give in, but instead he clasped her wrist with one hand, with a firm look in his eyes, "Okay, you want to go, I will walk with you tomorrow."

Ling Mengyao's eyes widened in shock. Seeing Yang Jianchen looking at Ling Moxue with warmth in his eyes, she was so angry that she threw the things in her hands on the ground, "Ling Moxue, take it yourself!"

She got into the car, and after a while, she saw Ling Moxue push Yang Jianchen away, pick up the bag from the ground, turn around and enter the door.

Yang Jianchen was disappointed when she refused to go outside.

Ling Mengyao smiled coldly, seeing Yang Jianchen getting in the car and driving away, she followed his car to a bar...

"Mum, what are you doing with all our clothes in the suitcase?" In the upstairs room, Ling Qiyang sat on a chair with a dull expression on his face, but Ling Qiyue chattered and asked.

"Mommy is going back to study in Paris." Ling Moxue smiled slightly.

"Mum, didn't you say you won't go back to university to study in the future? Why do you want to go back?"

"This time it's training."

"But I want to stay here, what should I do if I don't want to go back?"

"No, you have to go with Mommy." Ling Moxue put the two sets of clothes that her father asked Ling Mengyao to bring over on the bed, then turned to Ling Qiyang and said, "Tomorrow, wear the new clothes that grandpa bought."

She went downstairs to cook, Ling Qiyue sat down on the ground and cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ling Qiyang pulled her up, patted her hand, and said seriously: "Why are you crying? Mommy is leaving, handsome uncle may not even know."

"Guokuo, what do you think it's for?" Ling Qiyue hastily wiped away her tears.

"Grandma Gu and the others want to separate Mommy and BOSS."

Ling Qiyue's heart trembled, her little face turned pale, and after a while, she pursed her mouth again, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

Today, she has accepted Mi Rongxing's fried chicken legs, and she is very kind to Mi Rongxing, and promises to be his good friend.

But now, her efforts might be in vain.

"Guokuo." She rushed over and hugged Ling Qiyang, weeping like pear blossoms, "Hurry up and think of a way, let's not leave the handsome uncle, I want the handsome uncle to be my daddy, please help me."

Ling Qiyang also felt uncomfortable for a while. He wiped away the tears from his younger sister's face, "Don't cry, mom will be sad when she hears it. Let's pretend to be happy, and I'll get mom's phone."

"Guokuo, you want to call?"

"En." Ling Qiyang nodded and gestured towards his sister.

Ling Qiyue went downstairs. She was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, hugging the cloth bear in the pink dress, humming an English song, looking very happy.

Ling Moxue was cooking, she turned to look at her strangely, "Sauerkraut, have you figured it out?"

"Yes, Guoguo said that we must listen to our mother. Wherever the mother goes, the sons and daughters will follow. Mothers love their children the most."

The small mouth is so sweet, Ling Moxue was moved when she heard it, her nose couldn't help sour when she remembered that she couldn't satisfy the wishes of the two children, and said with a slightly choked voice: "Thank you baby."

The pickled cabbage baby was chatting with his mother with a smile, while the outsider brother kept looking for Ling Moxue's phone, and suddenly found that Gu Mingxuan's phone number had disappeared...

He walked to the restaurant and waved to Ling Qiyue anxiously.

"Mummy, I'm going to watch TV, call me after you finish cooking." Ling Qiyue immediately found a reason and left the kitchen door.

"Wok, what's the matter?"

"Mommy doesn't have Boss Gu's number on her phone."

"I know." Ling Qiyue touched her head and said a few numbers, but Ling Qiyang saw that she was wrong and said that there were two numbers missing.

The two children hurried upstairs, Ling Qiyue searched over and over in her schoolbag, but couldn't find the gold-plated business card, so anxious that she burst into tears again, patted her head, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo It's gone, the numbers are lost in my head, what to do? I'm so stupid."

Seeing her younger sister blaming herself pitifully, Ling Qiyang hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, Guoguo will find a way."

Downstairs, Ling Moxue finished cooking dinner, walked out of the dining room and saw that the TV was on outside, but the two children were gone, she raised her head and called upstairs a few times before Ling Qiyue ran out of the study, "Mommy, we are Read a book."

"Have you finished reading? Go downstairs for dinner."

"Okay, wait a little longer."

Five minutes later, the brother and sister walked into the restaurant hand in hand, and seeing the smiles on their faces, Ling Moxue's uncomfortable mood eased a little.

After dinner, Ling Moxue took them to Xu's house and bid farewell to Xu Zhihui.

Xu Zhihui was very surprised to learn that she was going back to Paris again, "You still want to avoid Gu Mingxuan on a whim?"

Ling Moxue shook her head, "No, I just want to go back and study for another two years."

"You don't want to continue to torture your brother and let him take care of the children again, do you? Your sister is really cruel."

Speaking of her elder brother, Ling Moxue also felt that she owed him a lot. He is already twenty-eight years old. Because he has to take care of them, he has not been in a relationship so far, and he has not told him about going back this time. I don’t know how shocked he will be when he sees them tomorrow. .

It was still early to come back from Xu's house, and the two babies took a bath early and stayed in their own room.

Ling Qiyue sat on her little bed, looked at her elder brother who was leaning against the bed and playing with a computer tablet, and asked softly, "Guokuo, do you think the handsome uncle will come back tomorrow?"

Ling Qiyang frowned and thought for a while, "If he doesn't come back, he will find a way, if he really likes Mommy."

"Guokuo, I kind of miss Mi Rongxing."

Hearing this sentence, Ling Qiyang put down the tablet, stared at his sister solemnly, "He tricked you away with a fried chicken leg?"

"No, no." Ling Qiyue shook her head like a rattling drum, "I'm just afraid that the handsome uncle won't come back. After we go to Paris, it will be difficult to see the little fat man in the future."

Just as he was talking, Ling Qiyang suddenly gave her a "shh", slid off the small bed, and he pushed open the glass door of the balcony.

Ling Qiyue hastily put down the doll and followed behind him with bare feet.

The lights on the balcony were not turned on, and the two of them climbed onto the marble railing and looked towards the courtyard gate...

I saw their mother walking out of the courtyard door wearing a white dress, and the door closed again with a "bang".

Ling Qiyue stood on tiptoe so high that she couldn't see the scene outside the courtyard gate, so she tugged at Ling Qiyang's pajamas anxiously, "Guokuo, what did you see?"

"A black car, it seems that a man is looking for Mommy." Ling Qiyang stretched his neck.

"Who is it?"

"It won't be handsome uncle."

"Let's go down and have a look." Ling Qiyue left after speaking, and Ling Qiyang had no choice but to follow.

After a while, the faces of the two were pressed against the courtyard door. They wanted to hear the movement outside, but apart from the sound of passing cars, not a single voice fell in their ears.

Ling Qiyang felt strange, he gently opened the courtyard door, and suddenly found that the black car was gone, but his mother's car was still there.