save my poor little one

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Wen Ling touched it carefully, then turned her head to look at the fragrant Gu Rumeng who was sleeping in her arms.Calmly, he took out the hand that he put on the stomach through his clothes.

It's a good risk, otherwise what should I do if I am misunderstood.How did this hand get on someone's stomach by itself?

But it feels so good.No trace of fat, smooth, tender...

I took the watch from the bedside table, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and I slept for two hours.

Wen Ling shouted softly: "Mengmeng, it's time to get up."

The person in the arms obviously didn't have the consciousness to get up, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

"Mengmeng, it's time to wake up."

"Well... I got up." She muttered, but she hugged Wen Ling tightly with her hands, and pressed one leg on Wen Ling's legs.

This eldest lady can't get up by herself, and she wants to take advantage of the situation to suppress me so that I can't get up either?

"Gu Rumeng. Can't you get up?" Wen Ling's voice turned cold.

"Hmm... Mengmeng is up, don't call me like that...call me Mengmeng." Gu Rumeng opened her sleepy eyes and muttered, feeling so wronged that she could hang up the oil bottle.

"When you love me, call me Mengmeng, dear; when you don't love me, call me Gu Rumeng. Sure enough, the so-called woman's mouth is a deceiving ghost!" Gu Rumeng quickly got up and rushed to the sink.

Wen Ling was left alone in bed to meditate.

I admit to calling Mengmeng, but when did I call you dear?Could it be that you are hinting at me that you want me to call her dear next time?

Get out of bed, take a simple shower, and apply sunscreen.

"Mengmeng, let's visit the manor later, I heard that the environment here is good."

"Okay, I can be your tour guide. I have been here before, and I know the way very well." Gu Rumeng said with her chin raised.

Seeing her proud look, Wen Ling wanted to tease her, "That's it, forget it. If you have been here, there is no point in exploring. I'd better find someone else, and you can take a good rest." After finishing speaking Just go to the bedroom door.

Gu Rumeng was furious after hearing this, and everything was not going well.Holding hands, staring at Wen Ling coldly: "Who are you looking for, huh?"

"Your legs are quite long, I like them." Gu Rumeng looked at Wen Ling's long legs with an unclear expression.

The long legs dare not move, the long legs dare not move, the long legs are about to shake.

Wen Ling turned to look at Gu Rumeng, but Gu Rumeng's eyes were only on Wen Ling's legs.

Cough cough, it feels so dangerous, legs, your master is about to lose you.

Wen Ling quickly picked up the sun umbrella and a thin coat from the shelf, then picked up Gu Rumeng's extravagant small bag, and finally put on her student card and dragged Gu Rumeng out.

Fortunately, Gu Rumeng was angry, but did not shake off.

"Aren't you going to pursue the meaning of exploration?" Gu Rumeng glanced at Wen Ling.

"Hehe, I don't like exploring the most. I like stability. It's really a waste of money to have you take me with you." When a woman is angry, she can only obey, not resist.

"Humph, it's good to know. Take the bag for me. It's a global limited edition. If it gets a little dirty, you are ready to wash my clothes for the rest of your life." Gu Rumeng took out a pair of sunglasses from the bag and put them on. get ahead.

Sure enough, no one loves wearing sunglasses.

Can you hold your limited edition bag for yourself...

On the alleyway of "Zhumeng Manor", Wen Ling held an umbrella and carried a bag, and Gu Rumeng next to her was wearing a skirt, high heels and sunglasses, her hair fluttering in the wind.

He raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost six o'clock.The scenery of this manor is really good, and I didn't feel bored when I walked around here. .

"Let's go back." Wen Ling tilted his head and asked.

"Okay." Gu Rumeng took off her sunglasses and nodded.Wen Ling put away the umbrella by the way, the sun was getting low, so there was no need to open an umbrella.

Wen Ling took the lead and walked a few steps but didn't see Gu Rumeng following. Looking back, Miss Gu stopped after only a few steps, her face pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ling hurried to Gu Rumeng and asked softly.

Gu Rumeng was silent for a while, then looked up at Wen Ling: "My feet are sore, I can't walk anymore, and my heels hurt too."

"Why didn't you say it earlier, does it hurt?" Wen Ling helped the eldest lady to a resting chair beside her.Taking off the eldest lady's high heels, the heels were red and swollen.

"Forget it, you go back first, and I'll go back by myself when I get better." Gu Rumeng looked at Wen Ling and said kindly, but it would be more true if the hand holding Wen Ling's clothes could be let go.

Wen Ling stood up, her clothes were tightly clutched, "In that case..." Wen Ling took off his thin coat, pulled Gu Rumeng up from the chair, and tied his thin coat around her lower abdomen.

She wore a skirt so she wouldn't get naked.

With his back to Gu Rumeng, he squatted down: "Come on, I'll carry you back."

Gu Rumeng's brows and eyes frowned instantly, and the corners of her mouth almost cracked to the side of her ears: "Okay, you have to carry me on your own. You carry it for me, if you fall, you are the only one who asks, I am honored~~"

Gu Rumeng lay on Wen Ling's back, hugged Wen Ling tightly with both hands, and rested his head on Wen Ling's shoulder.

The setting sun shone on the two women, stretching their shadows long.The feet of the woman on the back were still dangling in the air, and the girl on the back was walking steadily towards the destination step by step.

After dinner, the two of them stayed in the fitness hall for a while, sweating all over (mainly the warming exercise, Gu Rumeng watched from the side), and then went back to the room.

There are three people in one room, two bedrooms, and Anne is not in the row.One bathroom for two.

Can this still be allowed?Didn't you see me sweating?

Wen Ling picked up her pajamas, faced the bathroom, and took firm steps.

"Sister Lingling, my feet hurt~~ I'm so sleepy~~ I want to sleep." The magic voice sounded.

With firm steps, he turned 180 degrees on the spot, sat on the chair, and smiled firmly.

The eyes were empty and dull, but the corners of the mouth were pulled numbly to the sides.

Gu Rumeng Yanran: "Thank you, you are so kind." He also gave a wink.After speaking, he twisted his waist and walked to the bathroom.

Wen Ling sighed softly: "Wen Ling, why are you so useless? Sooner or later you will be killed by yourself."

A song suddenly lingered in my mind, "You are always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted, crying until dawn alone..."

But everything was worth it when Gu Rumeng came out.

Pink pajamas, cold white skin, delicate and charming temperament, a beauty that can't be concealed by a pure face, when she smiles, her eyebrows are curved, there are two small dimples, and a tear mole at the corner of the eye adds a bit of charm for no reason, which always makes people feel A blow to the heart, and that proud...

"I'm going to wash it!" Wen Ling picked up her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

When Wen Ling came out of the bathroom, Gu Rumeng had already dried her hair and was leaning on the bed looking at the music score.

Um?Aren't your feet sore and sleepy?

Wen Ling quickly dried her hair, took out a chafing ointment from the cabinet, and sat on the edge of the bed: "Put your feet out."

"Why?" Gu Rumeng's gaze shifted from the score to Wen Ling's face.

"Apply the medicine." Wen Ling shook the plaster in his hand, "We need to apply it, otherwise it will heal slowly, and we will be training soon, so we don't have so much time to wait for it to heal slowly."

Gu Rumeng looked down at the quilt, and muttered: "I wipe it myself, what is it like to help me..."

"Oh?" Wen Ling raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Okay, here you are, you can wipe it yourself." After speaking, he put the plaster on Gu Rumeng's hand, took off his shoes and turned on the bed. On his side, he closed his eyes.

Gu Rumeng opened her eyes wide and watched Wen Ling's smooth movements.

"Hey! Are you going to sleep now?" Gu Rumeng said sullenly.Put down the music score, straighten your upper body and look at the person lying on the side with closed eyes and pretending to be asleep.

Xiao Mian, let me see if I can cure you.

Gu Rumeng wasn't happy anymore, she unscrewed the lid, put the plaster on her hands, and rubbed it on her heels, "Hiss~~" she didn't control the force well.

Rain and dew began to gather in Gu Rumeng's eyes.

Originally, Gu Rumeng was very squeamish, but Wen Ling was so kind to herself today, so good that even if she ignored her even a little bit, she couldn't bear it.

The pain in the heel and the grievance in her heart magnified the pain countless times, and Miss Gu couldn't bear it immediately.

"I wipe it myself, I don't care if you help me..." The mouth kept muttering, but the voice twitched.

"It hurts~~It hurts~~"

Hehe, it's a bitter trick, I don't eat it.

As a result, Wen Ling turned over and sat up after a while, grabbed the plaster in Gu Rumeng's hand with one hand, and grabbed Gu Rumeng's feet with the other, and said coldly: "It hurts you to death." But the hands were very regular Press and apply.

Doing the warmest thing with the most ruthless tone.

After wiping, she carried Gu Rumeng to wash her hands, and then carried her back to the bed, "Go to bed early, I have to do styling tomorrow morning, and then shoot a short video."

"Okay." Gu Rumeng put the score back on the bedside table meekly, and lay on her side on the bed.

"Is your stage debut a solo show?" Gu Rumeng turned to Wen Ling.

"En." Wen Ling replied lightly.

"Me too, then you have to watch my performance carefully!"

"Okay, watch carefully."

Wen Ling took advantage of the opportunity to turn off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness, and the two of them slept in half.

Xixi starlight spilled into the bedroom and shone on the faces of the two sleeping girls.

After a while, Wen Ling felt a warm body rolling into his arms as he gradually lost consciousness, subconsciously hugged her tightly, and found a comfortable position for her head.

Lost all consciousness.

The next morning, the thin curtain of light shone into the bedroom, and Wen Ling's eyelids trembled slightly, slowly opened, lay down for a while, feeling the touch of his hand, and then silently took his hand back from Gu Rumeng's stomach.

The hand has successfully betrayed the master and has self-awareness.

Anyway, Wen Ling refused to admit that he let it go.

Carefully withdrew the hand that was being pressed by Gu Rumeng, and gently pushed her: "Mengmeng, get up."

"Yeah... Mengmeng woke up." Gu Rumeng rubbed the quilt, then lay still.

"Gu Rumeng, it's time to get up." After Wen Ling finished speaking, she got up and went to the sink to wash up.

After a while, I saw Gu Rumeng following up.

"Don't hurt me, don't hurt me..." Gu Rumeng kept thinking.

Wen Ling closed his ears and remained motionless, quickly doing his own thing, with no makeup on, flipping through the music score and waiting for Gu Rumeng.

When Gu Rumeng came out, I planned to take Gu Rumeng out, but was stopped.

"Wait, I haven't put on makeup yet." After Gu Rumeng finished speaking, she hurried to the small dressing table to fix herself.

"Someone from the program team will help us with styling later." Wen Ling was a little puzzled.

Gu Rumeng glanced at Wen Ling with disgust on his face: "What do you know, there are 100 people, and you don't know when it's your turn. How can I be compared to them. No matter when, I want to be the most beautiful That one. Just remove the makeup at that time.”

"Well, you are the prettiest." Wen Ling already knew how to smooth the hair.

After Gu Rumeng put on light makeup, Wen Ling put on a hat and dragged her out.

After breakfast, go to the designated dressing room, where multiple makeup artists are already waiting.Each makeup artist is responsible for different types, and everyone queues up in front of different makeup artists according to the style they choose for shooting.

Wen Ling walks coolly, with wavy hair, a simple black leather jacket, leggings and Martin boots.It's eye-catching when you come out.

The make-up artist who was in charge of putting on Wen Ling's makeup was even more amazed: "Your skin is so good, the texture of your plain skin is so good, and you look so good-looking, but you still haven't had it done..." She painted Wen Ling's most beautiful face with all her heart. Appropriate makeup.

"Okay. I hope you can debut in a group, come on!" After putting on makeup, the makeup artist looked at the extremely cool woman in the mirror, and felt that he could be called Yangou again.

"Thank you." Wen Ling said in a low voice.

Walking out of the dressing room, at the corner of the door, I saw a back figure wearing a red suspender dress, stepping on stiletto heels, and a perfect figure.

"Gu Rumeng." Wen Ling shouted towards the back.

The moment her back turned to look over, Wen Ling felt that Gu Rumeng was really the goblin herself.

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The author has something to say:

(Little theater smiles lightly)

Gu Rumeng: My feet hurt~ I can’t walk~~

Wen Ling: I will recite it.

Gu Rumeng: It hurts to apply the medicine~~

Wen Ling: I follow the method passed down by my Wen family, and I follow it.

Gu Rumeng: Sleeping alone is so lonely.

Wen Ling: I'll hug you to sleep.

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