When Canling came in with a bowl of sugar cane liqueur, he saw Mengmeng sitting in front of the drawing board, looking at the bottle in the small dragon corner and thinking deeply.
Mengmeng was not happy when she noticed that he had come in. She didn't want anyone to come in. Chan Ling coaxed and bent down, "I don't want to give you freshly pressed wine because I don't want to disturb you."
"I've already bothered you." Mengmeng pouted and picked up the brush again.
Canling sat down next to her, holding her cheek with one hand as if asking for advice humbly, "Mengmeng, the corners you drew are not similar to the ones on this bottle."
Mengmeng remained silent at first, but later she said, "This is what the dragon horns in my dream looked like." To be honest, the horns she put on everyone were very young, like little dragons emerging from their shells. Yes, young and cute.
Chan Ling put her hand on her chin, "Do you always dream?"
"Just for this period of time," he suddenly became irritated, and the pen was a little too hard on the drawing board, "don't ask me!"
"Okay, don't ask." Can Ling knew that there was something wrong with her brain, which made her lose her temper. Can Ling had been with her for these days, and she felt hurt and angry. Xiaolu was obviously stimulated. What was she doing? What happened? Although her father cared for her, she still suffered after all, and Chan Ling must still mind!
"Mengmeng, please calm down and listen to me. You still forgot something. I think I still have to pick up the important things and talk to you. You don't want to stay here and don't go out, do you? You have to go out for a walk. Yes."
Canling's soft words could still comfort Xiaolu, and she nodded.
So, Canling explained that she was actually engaged to Tingyu, had been living in Xinanli Hutong, and was still working in the orchestra of the Central Conservatory of Music. Anyway, she picked up what she liked and thought she would like to listen.
Mengmeng still held the paintbrush in her hand, but she was already looking at him. There was confusion in her eyes, but there was also novelty in her eyes. "That day, that person said that he was engaged to me. Is it true?"
Chanling’s heart! If he hadn't thought about it again and again, depending on his father's intention, if Yuyang came now and offered to take Mengmeng away, he would not stop him; compared to Ye Tingyu, if Yuyang took away Mengmeng who had lost his memory, you would never want to see him again. It’s even more difficult for her! ——Can Ling took a deep breath, nodded, raised his hand to grab the back of her head, put his forehead against hers, and whispered, "Mengmeng, you and he are engaged, but in the past, it was always you, I, Tingyu, today, the four of us will be tied up together. If you don’t believe me, go home and take a look. There is everything you love and are more familiar with..."
Therefore, listening to fish can still win the heart of Can Ling. At the most critical moment, Can Ling still chose "his little family" and hurriedly gave Mengmeng "download" before Yuyang came to pick her up. "It's a curse" and hooked her "I must go home and have a look". In this way, Jade Sheep can't take her away either...
downstairs,
Sure enough, Yuyang didn’t talk too much nonsense.
"Master Fu, you know that I brought Lu Meng to Dadu by myself. I just want to know how come she has been here with you and lost her memory in the past three months?"
Fu Ming was very calm and seemed to be prepared.
"Yu Yang, if you come now and want to take her away, you can. However, as to why she is here with me, you can ask Yuan Yu. Indeed, there are some things about this child... I can't say. .”
You can imagine how shocked Yuyang was! Round bow? ! Father! Could there be such a deep and invisible reason behind Mengmeng’s disappearance?
Yuyang looked at him suspiciously, and Fu Min glanced over, looking so secretive. Yuyang knew that he would not get anything he wanted to know from the mouth of this old fox in power who usually looked gentle and good-tempered, but was actually wily and scheming. language...
Yuyang smiled, calmed the atmosphere, and simply nodded, "Okay, thank you Mr. Fu for taking care of Mengmeng these three months. When she gets better, I will bring her back to express my gratitude in person." As if, Lu. The dream is always mine!
Unexpectedly, Fu Ming also smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you. She is confused now and thinks she is my girl. She is very close to Chanling and does not see anyone else. If she wants to come back to live in the future, it will be the same."
You know, Yuyang’s heart will definitely not be at peace today!
What does fumin mean?
Again, Fu Canling! …
In fact, let’s put aside any conspiracies and scheming and look at it. No matter what Fu Ming thinks, there is one thing. There is nothing wrong with his love for his son. In the end, he still loves Chan Ling. As an old man, he can actually be regarded as "pulling Chan". "Spiritual", this can be regarded as a "vaccination" for Yuyang. From now on, this little bit of trouble between Can Ling and Lu Meng will gradually come to the surface.
