Leng batian and Gu Zhenting smile, and then sit on the sofa, waiting for Leng Qingguan to come with Gu Beicheng.
At the thought of the moving scene later, the two old people were very excited, as if the moment was near.
Gu Beicheng is nervous and excited, but wants to go home quickly. He's got the words ready, and he's waiting for the big man.
Time in the excitement of three people quietly between the past, in the twinkling of an eye to eight o'clock.
However, at this time, Leng Qingguan has not yet come home.
Gu Beicheng looked at his watch, and his pretty brow twisted involuntarily.
It's so late. I should not have come back.
Even if it's overtime, you should say hello to your family in advance.
Leng Qingguan is not such a selfish and considerate person. No matter how busy she is, she will take out her mobile phone in the middle of her busy schedule to edit a short message or make a phone call for her family to say that she is safe. Such a situation has never happened. And today this point is really late, so that everyone can not help but scratch the same feeling.
"Grandpa, why hasn't Qingguan come back yet?" Gu Beicheng stood up from the sofa and walked up and down in the middle of the hall. Then he turned to look at Gu Zhenting who was reading the newspaper on the sofa. He couldn't help asking.
Gu Zhenting was fascinated. Hearing Gu Beicheng's voice, he raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock. His brows were locked and his heart thumped. Then he thought something was wrong.
"Yes, that's all. Why hasn't Qingguan come back yet?" Gu Zhenting tightened his eyebrows, walked quickly to the windowsill and looked at the door.
On the dark street, dim street lights flashed. All kinds of vehicles lined up in a long line, blocking the road, but no cold light smile.
Leng batian next to him narrowed his eyes. He thought it was unbelievable. After all, he knew the temperament of his granddaughter best. So he took off his presbyopic glasses, rubbed his sour eyes, and looked up at the time. When I found that the clock still stayed on the number "8", I widened my eyes and suddenly felt that it was unreasonable.
All this point, Leng Qingguan did not come back, things inevitably some strange.
Leng batian looks anxious when he looks after Beicheng, and he has a bad feeling in his heart.
Leng Qingguan never goes home at night, and he remembers that she didn't have to work overtime today
What on earth is this? Is there something special?
He suddenly stood up from the soft sofa, and then walked to the cabinet, reached out, picked up the landline and made a call to Leng Qingguan.
"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
Hearing the familiar voice of Leng Qingguan on the other end of the phone, Leng batian was stunned by the mechanical hang up.
How could it be turned off?
What's going on?
Thinking of this, Leng batian shook his head again and quickly denied the idea.
What's wrong with thinking about such an unlucky thing! Their granddaughter is very powerful. Who dares to provoke her? And with his grandfather, is he afraid that she will be hurt?
It's impossible!