Chapter 178

Sleepy Xu Ling frowned and opened his dark eyes. He looked at the man who was crying with joy and cried weakly, "Qin bamboo slips?"

"You Do you remember me? "

Qin Jian happily hugged Xu Ling to the car and asked, "Xiaoling, where have you been these days? How could it suddenly appear here? "

"Xiaoling, do you remember who took you away? What does he look like? "

"Xiaoling, do you know that it's hard for us to find you..."

With that, the Qin bamboo slips with a smile in front of Xu Ling burst into tears.

Since Xu Ling disappeared, his mood and Xu Nian have been unable to eat or sleep all day long. His mind is always thinking about Xu Ling's whereabouts.

Every day they live in fear that, because of one mistake, they will never see the young child.

"Qin Jian, don't cry. I'm not here."

Xu Ling's weariness gradually disappeared. He took out the paper towel from the tissue box and put it into the hand of the Qin bamboo slips. With a little complaint, "how can you look like a child, and still learn from me to cry..."

"Sorry, I'm so excited..."

While wiping her tears, Qin Jian shook her hands, picked up the phone and dialed it to Xu Nian.

"Hello?"

When Xu Nian's deep voice rings from that end, the tears that Qin bamboo slips can hardly stop fall again.

He was so happy!

"Brother I'm Xiaoling Brother, can you hear me

Xu Ling, like a little adult, grabbed the phone from Qin Jian's hand, and said to Xu Nian on the other end of the phone, "elder brother, Qin Jian is really worthless. I'm still crying. I don't cry any more. I'm very strong. Brother, I can go back to meet you soon. You must wait for me at home..."

Xu Ling tightly held the phone, into the microphone, chattering for a long time, until the end of the silence, he did not realize the reaction.

"Brother, are you crying?"

From the microphone came a choking voice deliberately suppressed. Xu Nian could not help but cover his lips and sobbed.

He can't tell what he's feeling now. Surprise is mixed with panic. It's like you think you can't find anything again. Suddenly, without warning, it appears in front of you again without any warning, and you are completely unprepared, so he comes down from the sky.

"Xiaoling, I'm waiting for you at home."

Xu Nian tried to hold back tears with a hoarse voice.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian wiped away her tears, patted Xu Ling on the head, then started the engine, turned the steering wheel, and returned to Lancheng.

Zhao Bobo took Su Qinglian's carry on bag and slowly walked up the elevator.

"Ding..."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Su Qinglian's figure stood in front of Zhao Bobo.

"Are you looking for a bag?"

Zhao Bobo picked a delicate eyebrow tip, provocatively picked up the bag and put it in front of Su Qinglian.

"Give it back to me."

Su Qinglian reaches out and wants to take the bag.

"I'm not your servant. I brought your bag back. Didn't you say thank you?"

Zhao Bobo Wu took the bag back, his face was fierce, and he looked at Su Qinglian contemptuously. "Now it seems that you have won, but you don't have to be proud for too long. What I want from Zhao Bobo, I will get it."

At the end of the speech, Zhao Bobo threw his carry on bag to the ground like garbage, then looked up arrogantly and walked out of the elevator.

Su Qinglian looked at the peerless woman, wryly grinned at the corner of her mouth, and then bent down to pick up her carry on bag.

"Xiaolian, why did you come out by yourself? Did I not let you wait in the office?"

Just came out of the meeting room when the cold ink, eyes at random glance will see standing in front of the elevator door, look trance Su Qinglian.

He quickly walked to the woman, a spoiled woman into the arms, conveniently picked up the bag in her hand.

"This This is not good In the company So many people are watching Give me your bag quickly... "

Su Qinglian blushed and her heart beat. She reached out and wanted to snatch the bag from the man's hand.

"Poo Hoo..."

Shi Hanmo couldn't help but laugh. He pinched the shy face of the woman gently and whispered in the woman's ear, "I'll give you a bag. It's natural that I can't help laughing at me..."

Always cold when cold, cold ink also played a willful little temper, that piece of ice lip slightly pout, like a child who does not admit defeat, Su Qinglian subconsciously hooks the lip corner, and gently laughs.

Seeing this, when the cold ink is not happy, he rubbed the broken hair of the woman's cheeks, pretending to be raw airway, "you laugh at me? Su Qinglian, how dare you laugh at me? "

Hearing this, Su Qinglian couldn't hold her emotions any longer. She grinned and laughed.The bright sunshine shines on Su Qinglian through the window. She smiles like a heartless child. In the memory of Shi Han Mo, Su Qinglian seems to have never been so happy. At this moment, it seems that the flowers of the world are in full bloom.

"Xiaolian, I love you."

When the woman's eyes are cold, she looks at her face tightly.

"I I I... "

In the face of a confession without warning, Su Qinglian seemed at a loss. She drooped her eyelids and looked down at her toes. She was not comfortable all over.

There are people passing by from time to time in the corridor. When passing by, they can't help looking at them curiously. This is the first time that they see Han Mo so openly and openly with women.

"Xiaolian, you don't need to answer me now. I can wait, no matter how long I wait, as long as it's you in the end."

When cold ink sexy magnetic voice sounded again in the ear, his words like a kind of magic, always so unforgettable, but also moved.

"Ding Lingling..."

A rapid bell rang.

It brings Su Qinglian's nervousness back to reality.

She grabbed the carry on bag from the hand of cold ink and took out the mobile phone in a hurry.

"Xiaolian, Xiaoling has found it, and he has come back..."

Xu Nian's excited voice rang out.

"What? He's back? "

Hearing this exciting news, Su Qinglian didn't return to her mind. She was stunned. She held her mobile phone and was stunned for a long time.

"Sister Xiaolian, I'm Xiaoling. I'm back. Do you miss me?"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Xu Ling's voice!

"Xiaoling Xiaoling It's really you... "

"It's me, sister Xiaolian. I miss you so much..."

Through the microphone, Su Qinglian and Xu Ling share the thoughts of these days, and the world suddenly brightens up.