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Gong Nanling saw that she didn't respond, so he just assumed that she had acquiesced.

He slightly raised the temperature of the car, turned the steering wheel, and sped towards Yuxi.

Maybe the Yuxi had just returned to business, or maybe they had arrived a little too early. When Gong Nanling led Gu Mengmeng into the 'Yuxi' lobby, there weren't many customers on the seats outside.

"Young Director Gong, Miss Gu, welcome …"

The attendant bowed in respect as he recognized them.

"Pick a quieter room …"

Gong Nanling glanced at the waiter and said lightly.

"I think the outside world is pretty good too …"

Gu Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and caught a glimpse of a booth near the window. Outside the window, there were a few Gardenia flowers. Normally speaking, at this time, the gardenia flower season had already come to an end, but these plants were still blooming.

"Outside?"

Gong Nanling hesitated for a moment. Outside, there was no room after all …

"It's over there, I like it …"

Gu Mengmeng pointed with her hand.

"Since you like it, then there."

Gong Nanling raised his eyebrows and smiled lovingly at Gu Mengmeng.

"Young Director Gong, Miss Gu, this way please."

The waiter smiled and led them to a booth near the window. Then, he handed the menu over.

Gong Nanling ordered a few dishes that Gu Mengmeng liked to eat. Gu Mengmeng, on the other hand, chose the 'Mythical Dragon Duck' recommended by the head chef.

While waiting for the dishes to arrive, Gu Mengmeng went to the washroom and applied some makeup.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Gong Nanling had gone somewhere.

While Ye Zichen was confused, Gong Nanling walked in from the door with his phone.

"Where did you go?"

"Answer a phone call."

Gong Nanling waved the phone in his hand and sat opposite her.

"Whose phone call did you have to go outside to answer?"

Gu Mengmeng took the glass of water and poured herself a cup of buckwheat tea, sipping on it.

"Business."

Gong Nanling replied with a smile. Inexplicably, he added.

"Male …"

"You …"

Gu Mengmeng raised her head and glared at him.

"Who asked you that?"

"You look like …"

Gong Nanling paused and raised his eyebrows with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Like what?"

Gu Mengmeng took another sip of water and said indifferently.

"He seems to be jealous …"

Gong Nanling said as he poured himself a cup of tea.

"Hmm? Jealous? "You're thinking too much …"

Gu Mengmeng nearly spat out the tea that she hadn't swallowed yet.

"Cough …"

In the end, he choked. He began to cough violently.

"Mengmeng, are you alright …"

Gong Nanling immediately put down his glass, stood up and sat beside Gu Mengmeng. He gave her a tissue and patted her back time and time again.

His palm seemed to have caught on fire.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry. I was just joking with you, you …"

"Cough …"

Gu Mengmeng was coughing as she held her chest, unable to speak.

Finally, he stopped coughing. She immediately turned her head towards Gong Nanling and cursed.

"Go away!"

"Mengmeng, don't be angry …"

"Sit over there …"

Gu Mengmeng gouged him with her eyes.

"It's good to sit here …"

Gong Nanling said in a low voice, as if he was unwilling.

"Gong Nanling, you can't pass?"

Gu Mengmeng scolded in a low voice.

"Mengmeng …" Good... Good... Past... "In the past …"

Gong Nanling saw that Gu Mengmeng seemed to be really angry, so he had no choice but to raise his hands and stand up. He sat down on the opposite side of the table and took a sip of water. Ye Xiao looked at the man in front of him.

"Mengmeng …"

"What for?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you …"

"Is there something wrong, you …"

Gu Mengmeng snappily replied.

"Yes, I am sick …"

Before Gong Nanling could finish his sentence, the waiter came to serve the dishes. The two of them stopped their 'nourishing' but 'sweet' conversation.

Halfway through eating, Gong Nanling's phone rang again.

When he saw the caller ID, he frowned and cast a glance at Gu Mengmeng.

"Why not?"

Coincidentally, Gu Mengmeng had also raised her head and was momentarily startled by his somewhat nervous gaze.

"It's Ning Qianyu …"

Gong Nanling pursed his lips and looked a bit annoyed.

"…"

The chopsticks in Gu Mengmeng's hand paused for a moment as her heart sunk.

Before, she hadn't felt this strong.

It was unknown if it was because of last night …

"Mengmeng …"

Gong Nanling saw the change in her expression and knew that she must be unhappy.

Although he had already made up his mind to break the engagement with Ning Qianyu no matter what, he still hadn't.

On the surface, he was Ning Qianyu's fiancé.

It was reasonable for Gu Mengmeng to be angry. If she wasn't angry at all, he would be even more nervous and uneasy.

"Hurry up and answer it, why are you looking at me …"

Gu Mengmeng lowered her head, picked up a piece of duck, and slowly chewed it.

The originally light and fragrant duck meat tasted like wax.

"Mengmeng, then I'll take it …"

Gong Nanling lowered his voice and said helplessly.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng ignored him, picking up the Jade Shoot and Insect Caterpillar Flower from the 'Dragon Duck' and continued eating.

Gong Nanling didn't leave his seat. He picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey …"

"Nanling …"1

A sound came out of the phone, shocking Gong Nanling.

"Ning Qianyu?"

He wasn't sure if the person who called him was Ning Qianyu.

This voice had completely changed, becoming exactly the same as before her accident.

Had she recovered?

Impossible, it's only been a few days, how did he suddenly recover?

"Nanling, it's me …"

Ning Qianyu's voice sounded again, full of smiles. She didn't put on airs, nor did she lightly raise her voice.

"You …"

Gong Nanling touched his forehead and looked out the window.

The Gardenia Gardenia that was full of trees was dazzling white. Strands of fragrance slowly went through the window and floated in.

"Nanling, I remember everything …"

Ning Qianyuwen said gently.

"I remember everything, you mean..." Are you really alright? "

Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows frowned, while the hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten.

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