Such a gentle Di Ming made Di Che's eyebrows jump.

He couldn't help but ask Di Ming: "A Ming, what's going on with Tangtang? Tell us!"

Di Che was almost roaring. Now they were all in danger, fearing that the Emperor Ming would do something terrifying suddenly.

Di Ming, who never cared about anything, suddenly became "normal". They had no idea what Di Ming thought.

Di Ming turned his head suddenly to look at Di Che. Di Che paused and shut up his mouth in suffocation.

The room suddenly became quiet, Di Ming lowered his head slightly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes spread out.

No one knew what he was thinking. I'm afraid only Mao Tangtang could see the eyes of Di Ming, but there was actually deep grievance and panic.

"Cat, cat"

While gasping, Di Ming suddenly screamed in surprise, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly opened up a surprise light.

He stood up at a loss, but for some reason, he enduredly sat back on the chair.

From beginning to end, only those bloodshot and surprising eyes were still staring at the picture on the computer screen.

"A Ming, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Di Che asked worriedly. It was because Di Ming's actions were too weird at this moment.

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Di Ming did not answer, and suddenly trembled his hand and picked up the white cell phone on the table and dialed it out.

One sound

Two sounds

Three tones

The communication sound on the phone was ringing for unknown periods, and the phone was not connected until the blue veins on the back of Di Ming's hand bulged.

At the same time, a cute bun appeared on the computer screen. He held his mobile phone and gently approached the exquisite woman who had just woken up on the ice bed.

"Dark"

A gentle female voice rang out, and Di Ming finally felt the freshness of his heartbeat.

He dared not respond, for fear of disturbing the person who smiled softly at him on the screen.

Even though he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, he wanted it crazy, he still endured it.

He was afraid of hurting her and hurting his cat.

The luck of love is not blinking, and he looks carefully, even slowing down his breathing a little.

On the screen, Mao Tangtang sighed helplessly.

She had just woken up and her whole body was soft. If Di Xiaoguai hadn't been holding her cell phone, she would probably have not received Di Ming's call!

Although she was in a coma in the past few months, her consciousness was very clear. She knew that Di Ming's current condition must be very bad, one thousand times ten thousand times better than hers.

After sucking his delicate nose, Mao Tangtang said again: "Dark, aren't you going to come back and explain? I'm not relieved."

Seven points to joke, three points to earnest.

This was enough to suffocate Di Ming's breathing and shouted nervously: "Cat"

With just one sound, Di Ming used all his strength.

He is now white, how dare he appear in front of his cat?

He's afraid

I'm afraid that his cat will dislike him.

Very afraid, very afraid

He was even more afraid that he would not be able to help hurt his cat. He knew that he had deep paranoia and was afraid that he would be unable to control himself.

"Mingming, come home. Mao Mao misses you! Is it okay to come back?" Mao Tangtang said pretty again.

How could she not know what Di Ming was thinking? How could she bear to let her Di Ming feel sad?

He acted willfully and recklessly, this is the cat Tangtang that Di Ming pets.

"Cat, be good" Di Ming raised his hand and stroked the screen, his movements were so cautious and gentle that he was indescribable.
Chapter completed!