Chapter 190 Jiaojiao really can't be separated from her for even a moment.
Chapter 190 Jiaojiao really can't be separated from her for even a moment.
Startled awake by his shout, Bai Xiaoxiao glared at the back of his head with resentment and whispered ominously, "You really deserve to die."
As soon as Sang Ce turned around, he was kicked off the bed.
Bai Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, clutching her stomach and glaring at him angrily.
Crazy old man, what's wrong with you going crazy in the middle of the night? You've scared the little cabbage.
Bai Xiaoxiao, who had been woken up in a huff, couldn't fall back asleep, so she floated downstairs to get a glass of water. Dressed in a white nightgown, she had just picked up the glass and taken a couple of sips when a gust of wind suddenly swept past her.
She blinked in a daze, wondering if something had just floated by.
He walked towards the door with a puzzled look in his eyes, paused when he saw the half-open door, and muttered subconsciously, "It's a bit windy tonight."
The door was blown open.
After closing the door and locking it from the inside, I turned around and slowly went upstairs. Halfway up, my dazed mind suddenly cleared up.
Wait, why does this scene seem so familiar?
Sang Ling, who had slipped out the door, instinctively ran towards the place where she had climbed over the wall before. When she got there and saw the lush green lawn, she realized that the neighbor next door was gone.
Wait, if there's no neighbor next door, where will she find Jiaojiao?
Sang Ling suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem and was shocked.
Sang Ling stood forlornly in the cold wind, silently collapsing. In the quiet back garden, besides Mimi's snoring, there was the sound of Fugui grinding his teeth and being slapped by the beauty, as well as the sound of "shh shh shh".
Wait a minute, where did the pee-pee-pee come from?
Looking in the direction of the sound, Sang Ling saw Uncle Zhang, who was acting suspiciously and stealthily.
Uncle Zhang, who was hiding in the corner, was urinating and beckoning her over.
"Miss Sang, this way." After looking around, Zhang Bodong led Sang Ling behind a wall, pulled off the cloth covering the wall, and revealed the stairs hidden underneath.
“This is…” Sang Ling was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by the other party.
“Miss Sang, no need to say more, Uncle Zhang understands. Go quickly, the young master is waiting for you outside.” Uncle Zhang had an expression that said, “I understand.”
“Jiaojiao is outside? Then you…” Sang Ling’s eyes lit up.
Uncle Zhang interrupted her again, shaking his head with a look of self-sacrifice, "You don't need to worry about me. It is the steward's duty to be loyal to his master, even if it is very dangerous, but I have a plan."
"So, go ahead without worry, I'll take care of everything..."
Uncle Zhang turned around with a smile, only to find that the person had already climbed over the wall.
Sang Ling, who had climbed onto the wall, turned around and waved to him, then jumped down and was caught safely by someone waiting outside the wall.
Zhang Bo nodded with satisfaction after completing his task, then quickly picked up the ladder and sneaked away. After hiding his tools, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Perfect!
Just as I was about to sneak back to my room and pretend nothing had happened, the door wouldn't open.
He stubbornly tugged at the door again, but it remained locked.
Stay calm, don't panic. It's okay if you're locked out; he has the password.
After Uncle Zhang entered the password on the combination lock, a cold, electronic sound rang out.
"The door is locked from the inside."
Zhang Bo: ∑(O_O;)
On the other side, Sang Ling, who had successfully reunited with Jiao Jiao, held him tightly and wouldn't let go, radiating joy.
Holding the tiny little girl in his arms, Fu Zhirang's gaze swept over her thin pajamas as he strode toward the car. "Why are you dressed so lightly? Aren't you cold?"
Sang Ling shook her head. "It's not cold."
But Fu Zhirang still carried her into the car, turned up the air conditioning, and took out his usual small blanket to wrap her up tightly in his arms, afraid that she would feel even the slightest bit of cold.
Sang Ling snuggled against him and asked curiously, "How did you get here?"
"Isn't this because I'm afraid someone might run out in the middle of the night and not be able to find me?" Fu Zhirang said with a smile in his eyes and a tender, indulgent tone.
"Then you can come find me. It's so cold standing outside." Sang Ling touched his hand tenderly, then touched his abs.
Silently indulging the little girl's behavior, Fu Zhirang chuckled softly. He did want to, but thinking about his conversation with Sang's father today, he decided to hold back.
Anyway, they'll have plenty of time later.
He just didn't expect to be discovered by Sang's father. Was it because he made it too obvious?
He came here because he was worried that the little girl would climb the wall in the middle of the night, and he didn't expect that he was right.
His little girl really can't be without him for a moment.
"My darling, I missed you." Fu Zhirang hugged the little girl, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and spoke in a soft, tender, and husky voice.
Sang Ling smiled and hugged him, replying softly, "I missed you too."
She couldn't sleep because she was thinking about it.
Sure enough, her beloved daughter couldn't be without her for a moment.
"Cough cough cough..."
Just as the two were basking in each other's sweet moments, Zhou Bei, who was completely ignored while sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but cough twice.
The silence was a silent reminder that there were still people around.
Fu Zhirang raised his eyes and lazily gave the address.
Sang Ling had thought the place was far away, but the car turned a corner and entered the villa next door. As Fu Zhirang picked her up and carried her inside, she suddenly asked, "Did you tell Uncle Zhang that you live here?"
In her opinion, Uncle Zhang was Jiao Jiao's die-hard fan, and even though he was in the Sang family, his heart was with Liu Bei.
Fu Zhirang lowered his eyes without changing his expression. "Oh, he just moved in today, he doesn't know yet."
Sitting alone in the chilly wind, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but sneeze.
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Wang Ma got up full of energy, ready to go out to shop and walk the dog.
Zhang Bo's strange behavior these past two days has made her feel threatened. She feels she needs to defend her position in the Sang family, so she'll start from this morning.
Everyone else was still asleep; only she, being so diligent, could get up so early.
Wang Ma cleverly and naturally walked past all the security cameras in the house, leaving a trace of her work so that everyone could see her efforts without her having to say a word.
Hahaha~
Wang Ma was overjoyed and opened the door with a big smile. But when she saw Uncle Zhang standing at the door, her smile vanished instantly, replaced by this expression.
Wang Ma: Σ(`艹′;)!!
Good heavens, you got up even earlier than me?!
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