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An An hugged her tighter again: "What are you doing? Don't grab my mommy's stuff! Give it back to me!"
The scene got out of control for a moment, and Ling Zhaoting had never felt so embarrassed as he is now.
In the shopping mall, he has planned many projects, and he has always been well-planned, and everything is under control, but he has never seen such a scene of getting out of control...
He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt very bored, and he had to find a place to vent to be more comfortable.
The family doctor came and looked at Ling Zhaoting with a look of astonishment: "Young Master Ling, what happened to your hand? Why is there so much blood?"
Ling Zhaoting clenched his fists: "I'm fine, let him see first."
The family doctor took the order, quickly took An An's temperature, prescribed antipyretics, and coaxed him to drink it.
An'an remembered the scene of Lu Youyou feeding herself medicine on the plane that day, and pushed the doctor's hand away: "I don't want it, I want Mommy, I want Mommy! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo mum!"
Ling Zhaoting raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Give it to me!"
The servants carefully looked at Ling Zhaoting's face, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, so they hurriedly poured the medicine into An An's mouth.
An An choked and coughed, tears and snot flowing together: "Bad dad, I hate you!"
After finishing speaking, he rushed out holding Lu Youyou's things...
The servant hurriedly followed, and the family doctor sterilized and bandaged Ling Zhaoting's hands in fear and fear, and said, "Young Master Ling, you must not touch water with your hands, or the wound will become inflamed."
Ling Zhaoting was too lazy to listen to these nonsense, so he waved him back.
Back in the room, lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.
Her mind was full of Lu Youyou's grievances and crying.
Didn't we all agree to break up?Why do you still think about her like this?
He was very irritable, so he got up again and took a cold shower, which gradually calmed down his agitated heart. In the middle of the night, Ling Zhaoting fell asleep in a daze.
But in the dream, all he dreamed was Lu Youyou's appearance today.
Lu Youyou was crying, her big clear eyes were full of grievances, and she asked him loudly: "Ling Zhaoting, why don't you believe me? Why do you wrong me? I have nothing with him, why don't you believe me... "
In the next second, the scene changed to Lu Youyou and Xiao Yuming hugging each other, very affectionate.
Lu Youyou also said provocatively: "Ling Zhaoting, look, you have given me endless grievances, but my dear Yu Ming cares about and loves me, the ghost will choose you!"
He opened his eyes abruptly, seeing boundless darkness and loneliness in front of him...
Ling Zhaoting's deep eyes were hidden in the night, hiding all his emotions.
I don't know how long it has passed, I took out my phone and checked, it was only after three o'clock at night.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, only to feel that Lu Youyou's breath was everywhere here, so he put on his clothes and drove out.
Not long after, a stretched luxury Rolls Royce parked in front of a resplendent nightclub.
The two hot girls saw the license plate, and immediately came up to open the door enthusiastically: "So it's Young Master Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
"You haven't come to see us for so long!"
Ling Zhaoting got out of the car with a cold face, distracted by the dazzling neon lights at the door.
I've been here a few times before when discussing cases, who knows that these women still remember him.
"Master Ling, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly!"
"That's right, come on!"
The two girls welcomed Ling Zhaoting in enthusiastically. When they passed by the front desk, they blinked. The receptionist immediately understood and opened the most expensive VIP room for Ling Zhaoting, and graciously sent many expensive wines and beauties.
Ling Zhaoting didn't even look at it, just picked up a bottle of wine, opened it and poured it into his mouth.
The spicy taste made him frowned, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands. After a while, a bottle of strong wine ran out.
"Master Ling has a good drinker!" A group of girls with flaming red lips nestled next to him, complimenting him enthusiastically.
"Great!"
In the past, Ling Zhaoting would have pushed them away without hesitation, but today he didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or what, he actually hugged a charming girl, curled his thin lips and smiled: "Really? ? Come and drink with me."
The girl immediately opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into two goblets, and twisted her body enthusiastically.
"Master Ling, I offer you a toast."
She raised her head and drank it all, then smiled obsequiously at Ling Zhaoting: "Young Master Ling, I'm done drinking, it's your turn."
Ling Zhaoting raised his glass and looked through the red wine at the opposite pole: "How about a dance for me?"
"Then Young Master Ling, if you do it first, I'll dance for you."
Ling Zhaoting chuckled, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Several girls cheered immediately, and then someone walked towards the steel pipe and began to twist their bodies alluringly.
Sometimes it is winding like a snake, and sometimes it is curvy and moving. Any man who sees it will have blood spurting and can't control it.
But in Ling Zhaoting's eyes, these seemed as plain as Chinese cabbage, which did not arouse any interest in him.
He tugged on his tie irritably, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone.
Immediately, another girl with a hot body came up to him: "Young Master Ling, are you hot? I'll help you take it off."
Ling Zhaoting did not refuse, letting her soft and boneless hands serve him.
"It doesn't look good, change another one."
The girl who was dancing the pole stepped back, and immediately went up again with several scantily clad women, accompanied by hot songs, dancing explosively, making people even more imaginative than before.
Ling Zhaoting looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that the face of one of the women was very familiar. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Lu Youyou?
He rubbed his eyes and looked again, but there was nothing.
He directed the girl to open a bottle of wine and drank it down.
After a while, a large jar of wine ran out, and there were more than a dozen wine bottles lying on the ground, all of which were highly alcoholic spirits.
Finally, he waved his hand impatiently: "Go down, leave me alone."
"Master Ling, what's the point of being alone? Why don't we sisters talk to you."
"That's right, there is still enough wine, you have to have fun!"
Ling Zhaoting's black eyes accidentally fell on her heavily made-up face, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"You go and unload it."
"what?"
Ling Zhaoting raised his slender fingers and lifted her chin: "Let me see how you look without makeup."
The girl was as excited as if she had been lucky: "It turns out that Young Master Ling likes elegant ones, so I'm going to remove my makeup right away."
After a while, the girl changed into a pure student attire, and came to Ling Zhaoting with her bare face.
That face has fair skin and delicate features. Although it looks like there are signs of plastic surgery, it is somewhat similar to that woman.
"What's your name?"
"Master Ling, my name is Xiaoyou."
"Little one? Ouch?"
"No, it's excellent Yu."
Excellent Yuu, yes, that woman is indeed "excellent".
He raised his thin lips and smiled wryly, put his arms around Xiaoyou's shoulders, and led her out, leaving behind a group of jealous women.
"Master Ling, what about us?"
"Yeah, we've been waiting here for a long time, why did you take Xiaoyou away alone?"
"Look at us too!"
Ling Zhaoting didn't speak, and left with Xiaoyou in his arms.
Before leaving, Xiaoyou gave the sisters a smug look, and snuggled into Ling Zhaoting's arms tenderly: "Young Master Ling, since you like youth, next time I will buy more school clothes, can you come over and cheer me up? "
"Okay." Ling Zhaoting replied blankly, turning his head to glance at her.
This angle is more like that woman, especially those eyes.
He speeded up and stuffed Xiaoyou into the car, and walked away.
But he didn't go home, nor did he go back to Lingyuan, but took Xiaoyou directly to the hotel.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiaoyou couldn't wait to cling to Ling Zhaoting: "Master Ling, do you like to be active or passive?"
Ling Zhaoting lowered his eyes and recalled: "Passive."
"Okay, I'll take a shower first, and I'll be right back."
Ling Zhaoting took off his suit and fell on his back on the big hotel bed.
The sound of running water coming from the bathroom made him even more upset, and the woman's face kept appearing in his mind.
Especially those clear eyes.
But thinking that those eyes were also lingering on that man, Ling Zhaoting became even more angry.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and a face similar to Lu Youyou appeared in front of him.
He narrowed his black eyes, turned over and pressed Xiaoyou under him, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
Xiaoyou clung to Ling Zhaoting's shoulders emotionally, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, full of infinite charm.
Used to seeing ghosts and monsters, these women naturally know how to please men.
She tried her best to climb up the big tree Ling Zhaoting, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Zhaoting stopped moving.
There was no emotion in his deep black eyes, and when he saw Xiaoyou's eyes, his expression turned cold.
That woman also has such a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, filled with surprise, grievance, and agility, no matter what kind of emotion she is in, she can precisely touch his heartstrings.
He admitted that he was eaten to death by that woman, no matter when and where, he would miss her, and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and cherish her.
Even now at this time...
"Ling Zhaoting..." A name overflowed from Xiaoyou's red lips, Ling Zhaoting suddenly became clearer, and pushed her away, "Get lost!"
Xiaoyou didn't understand what happened, why did Young Master Ling, who was tender and affectionate just now, suddenly become like a different person, fierce and indifferent.
She looked at Ling Zhaoting tremblingly, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, and said, "Young Master Ling, did I do something wrong?"
Ling Zhaoting took out his wallet from his pocket and threw her a stack of banknotes: "Get out of here immediately!"
Xiaoyou didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up the money tremblingly, and hurried out the door.
Ling Zhaoting sat up from the bed, and looked at the place where Xiaoyou had been lying next to him with disgust.
Even the annoying points are so similar!
He tossed the bedsheets irritably, a burst of drunkenness hit him, he fell on his back on the carpet, and fell asleep.
……
Early the next morning, An An was coaxed and hugged into the driver's car and rushed to the kindergarten.
Along the way, he kept begging the driver: "Uncle, please take me to find my mommy!"
"Uncle driver, I beg you!"
"I'll give you my snacks and toys, will you take me to my mommy?"
The driver was a little embarrassed: "Young master, my task is to take you to the kindergarten, and I changed the road temporarily. If the young master finds out, I won't be able to eat and walk around. Besides, I don't know where Miss Yoyo is. !"
"I know, she must be in Yo Ling Yuan, or at her school, I asked secretly, I know the address of Mommy's school!"
The driver hesitated, and An An kept begging for a long time. The driver saw how pitiful he was, so he turned around and went to Yo Ling Yuan.
Not a single one.
An An immediately reported the address of Lu Youyou's school, and soon, the driver sent him to the school gate.