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After Dark Guard finished speaking, he immediately dodged.

He didn't dare to watch this scene any longer.

When Gong Nanling heard this, he let go of his lips reluctantly. His breathing was still a bit unstable. A layer of sweat covered his forehead and back.

He hadn't sweated so much when he was running.

Gu Mengmeng's lips swelled up. Her face was beautiful like fire. She wanted to give Gong Nanling a slap on the face, but her body felt a little weak.

"Gong Nanling, you... You want to do this again... "I …"

Her breathing was heavier than Gong Nanling's. It was difficult for him to speak.

"Mengmeng, hit me …"

Gong Nanling's face turned red and he bit his lower lip. There were a few cuts on his lips, and he could feel a faint stabbing pain.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng ignored him, her right hand lightly stroking her red lips. He waited until his breathing stabilized before lowering his head and turning around.

"Mengmeng …"

Gong Nanling wanted to tell her to wait for him, but he lowered his head and his ears turned red.

A deep breath suppressed the flame within his heart. After a while, everything returned to normal. He quickly walked towards the villa.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Lu Yiyao, who was sitting at the seat of honor.

"Little uncle, you're back?"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao glanced at him coldly, then continued.

"Why aren't you sitting down?"

"Yes …"

Gong Nanling hurriedly answered without saying a word. He glanced around and found that there was only one seat beside Gu Mengmeng.

He walked over in a panic and sat down uneasily.

A trace of anger flashed across Gu Mengmeng's face, but due to Lu Yiyao and Lin Ange being present, she could only endure it.

Tang Yi drank his coffee and frowned. A trace of a mocking smile flashed across his eyes.

"Mengmeng, drink some porridge …"

Lin Ange glanced back and forth between Gu Mengmeng and Gong Nanling. After all, they were people from the past.

It was obvious that these two people had acted intimately earlier.

She pretended not to know anything as she scooped a bowl of millet porridge and placed it in front of Gu Mengmeng.

"Thank you, Ge Ge …"

Gu Mengmeng dared not look at her. She lowered her head and took the cup, then slowly started drinking.

"Be careful."

Lin Ange smiled lightly and said softly.

"Mm …"

Gu Mengmeng felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. The redness on her face hadn't faded and had deepened considerably.

"Mengmeng, eat a bun."

A plate of raw fried buns was placed in front of Gong Nanling. He knew Gu Mengmeng liked to eat this, so without thinking, he picked one up and placed it on the plate in front of Gu Mengmeng.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng's ears reddened as she lowered her head and gave it to him.

"What's wrong? "This is your favorite fried dumpling …"

Gong Nanling didn't think that she would actually 'return'. He gulped and said worriedly.

"Eat your food, don't worry about me."

Gu Mengmeng replied in a low voice.

"I didn't mean that you like it, so …"

Gong Nanling was a bit embarrassed.

"Hee hee …"

Before he could finish, Lin Yanyan couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"Brother Yan, what are you laughing about?"

Gong Nanling became more and more embarrassed.

"I'm laughing at you …"

"Yanyan, don't talk during dinner. Have you forgotten?"

Lin Ange was worried that Lin Yanyan might say something that would embarrass Gu Mengmeng even more. Ye Zichen quickly stopped her with a warm voice.

"Mei Gege, I just think that Big Cousin Brother is a little dumb …"

Lin Yanyan had just finished a mouthful of milk. There was still a bit of milk stains on the corner of his mouth, making him look very cute.

"Eh …"

Hearing that, the coffee in Gong Nanling's mouth almost sprayed out. Swallowing hard, his eyes widened as he looked at Lin Yanyan in disbelief.

"Brother Yan, where did you see that I became dumb?"

"Gong Nanling, are you a three year old child as well?"

Lu Yiyao, who had been silent all this time, glared at him and scolded him.

"Ugh, I'm an idiot …"

Gong Nanling could see that no matter how much he argued with Lin Yanyan today, he would never win. Who told Lin Yanyan to have such a powerful father?

Right now, this was the era of the Legacy.

"Hee hee …"

Lin Yanyan raised his eyebrows at him complacently, and his eyes that were like black grapes rolled around.

"Brother Yan …"

Lin Ange called out to him, and he slowly withdrew his gaze and continued eating.

It was a dining table, but it had both Chinese and Western cuisine.

Each of them had their own choices and a rich combination.

Other than Gu Mengmeng, the others all ate extremely heartily.

"Ge Ge, I'm full. I'll head back to my room now."

"You ate so little?"

When Lin Ange saw her finish a bowl of porridge and three shrimp dumplings, she couldn't help but frown in worry.

"I'm really full …"

Gu Mengmeng smiled at her.

"It seems like you didn't rest well last night. You should do some exercise and then go back to sleep."

Lin Ange had already seen the dark circles around her eyes and knew that she had not slept well last night. I don't know, was it because of Gong Nanling?

"Alright."

Gu Mengmeng responded and stood up.

"Little uncle, Little Aunt, I'm full too …"

Gong Nanling also stood up quickly and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Young master, your appetite is too small?"

Tang Yi, who was still eating his sandwich, looked in front of Ye Zichen and joked.

"Don't you know I'm sick?"

Gong Nanling glared at him condescendingly.

"Sick?"

Tang Yi frowned and the smile on his face became even wider.

"Is this little cold considered sick? "Besides, you've already recovered …"

"I can't be bothered with you."

Gong Nanling replied back directly and then walked towards Gu Mengmeng.

"These two are really interesting."

Tang Yi pouted and sighed.

"What has it got to do with you?"1

Lu Yiyao finished the coffee in his cup, then squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Hmm?"

Tang Yi did not expect Lu Yiyao to open his mouth to protect Gong Nanling. Thinking about it, Gong Nanling was his nephew after all. Even if they weren't related by blood, their relationship since they were young was deep.

This friendship could not be changed.

"If you're so capable, hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Lu Yiyao coldly added another stab.

"En..." Cough … "Cough …"

A sandwich stuck in Tang Yi's throat, he started to cough violently.

He quickly finished the last of the coffee in his cup, then covered his mouth and swallowed with all his might.

His cheeks flushed red.

His throat still felt uncomfortable.

"Cough …" "Cough …"

"Doctor Tang, drink some water …"

Lin Ange quickly got Sister Zhou to pour a cup of warm water for Tang Yi and pass it to him.

"Thank you."

Tang Yi quickly picked up the cup and started drinking.

"Lu Yiyao, what happened to you?"

Lin Ange looked at Lu Yiyao with a taut face as she scolded him in a low voice.

Lu Yiyao's lips twitched imperceptibly as he wiped his hands with an overheated towel. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and looked at it with a cold expression.

"An An, let me take a call."

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao slid open the phone's screen with a thin callus on his finger.

"Director Lu, it's me …"

Gu Yunxiao's uneasy voice came out of the phone.

"What is it?"

Lu Yiyao's eyes narrowed as he asked with a cold voice.

"Is there something I don't know whether I should tell you or Geiger?"

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