Ling Feiyang dried his hair very obediently.
Five minutes passed before Ling Feiyang went out with Mino.
As soon as the door was opened, Mino couldn't help shrinking because of the bitter wind, rubbing his hands and saying, "I didn't expect the temperature in the room to be so different from the temperature in the room."
Ling Feiyang immediately took her little hand and put it in his pocket, and said softly, "Wife, will this be better?"
There was a warm current in Mino's heart, it was very warm, his eyes looked at Ling Fei quietly, tears could not help but burst into his eyes, "Flying, you are so kind!"
No boy had ever been so good to her, and apart from Ling Feiyang, she had never enjoyed such a treatment.
"Wife, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?"
Seeing her tears welling up, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
Mino held back his tears, shook his head and said, "No, no, but you are so kind to me, so I am moved."
She spoke bluntly, provoking the excitement in Ling Feiyang's heart, "Minuo, you are my Ling Feiyang's wife. Who am I to you if I am not good to you? Fool, don't worry, I will do it all my life. Good for you."
Ling Feiyang's eyes looked at her very seriously, also so affectionate.
Mino looked at his hot eyes, her face turned red, and she lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "Okay, you are really numb, go and pull."
"Okay, let's go!" Ling Feiyang replied and then followed along.
After getting in the car, Ling Feiyang fastened her seat belt, smiled softly, "Wife, wait, I'll call him first."
"Well, hit it!"
Soon, Ling Feiyang got through Gong Mohan’s phone, but after a long time he didn’t pick it up, he couldn’t help frowning and glanced at Mino, “I don’t know if something happened to him, call I haven't answered it all the time."
"Well, let's fight, we all wasted a lot of time. If something really happens to Meng'er, what should we do?"
Mino said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I will call, I only hope that he will answer the phone."
Seeing her so worried eyes, Ling Feiyang called Gong Mohan again without saying a word.
Gong Mohan finally picked up after N calls, and Ling Feiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I said Master Gong, you are finally willing to answer the phone, do you know that you are so worrying?"
There was only silence on the other end of the phone, "Flying, you, are you all right?"
"What can I do, where are you, we will go and look for you now."
Although he knew what Gong Mohan meant, he didn't answer his words, but asked instead, because he knew that what Minor wanted to know most was about Yi Lianmeng.
"I, I don't know where I am, Meng'er is gone, everyone is looking for her." Gong Mohan's voice sounded very anxious, Ling Feiyang was a little worried, "What happened?"
"Hey, it's hard to say in one word." Gong Mohan sighed and said helplessly, "Feiyang, where are you now?"
"Well, let's meet at the school gate. Let's discuss how to find someone. It's not a way to find someone blindly like this." Feeling Gong Mohan's anxiety, he also anxious.
From childhood to adulthood, the two of them grew up together, as if they were a brother. He became anxious when he saw that he was so anxious.