Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Ann, calm down."

Lu Yi is holding Lin'an song in his arms, and his voice is very low.

"I can't calm down..."

Lin an GE's lips were completely lost. At the bottom of her eyes, she glides through her disappointment.

"Lu Yiyao, I didn't expect you..."

She called his name.

For a long time, she never called him that.

He knew that she was angry.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao's mood is in turmoil, and the unfathomable ink pupil is like thick ink, which cannot be changed.

"Lu Yiyao, that's your mother. No matter what happened in the past, you shouldn't treat her like this?"

“……”

Lu Yi Yao's thin lips are gently pursed, her sharp eyebrows are tightening, and her eyes are more and more gloomy.

He didn't know how to explain it?

Seeing that he was silent, Lin an Ge became more and more angry. Two clouds of red clouds flew up from his cheekbones, and his eyebrows were even more angry.

"If you don't pick it up, I'll go!"

Lift Mou, pick eyebrow, face him thin angry way. This, with a hint of pique.

"Ann, you can't go anywhere now."

Lu Yi Yao converged her eyes. The color of her eyes was complicated. Her cold face was tense. Her facial lines were very cold and sharp.

"I don't want to regret it!"

Lin'an's silver teeth bite, the final tone is high, and the word stops.

"Ann, everyone has their choice..."

The land's wings are thin and the lips are light, and the sound line is deep and cold.

"You..."

Lin an Ge see he still do not want to go to Licheng to pick up Ye Qinghuan, angry. He turned his head and looked away.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"An'an..."

"You let go."

Lin ange tugs at him and hugs his hand. Lu Yiyao hugs her more tightly.

"Ann, calm down and listen to me."

"I don't want to hear..."

Lin ange turns his head and continues to grasp Lu Yiyao's arm with both hands.

"An'an..."

Lu Yi Yao called a low, cold voice helpless and heartache.

As a son, he did not want to take ye Qinghuan to his side and take good care of him. Can ye Qinghuan's condition has been unable to return to the sky, even South Huaijin are helpless.

Even if she was willing to return to Yunjing, her body would not be able to endure such a long voyage.

He arranged that he would go to see her after attending Jun Moyuan's great condolence.

“……”

Lin Angu turned his back to him, did not speak, and pushed hard with both hands.

"Well, ANN, be obedient..."

Lu Yi Yao simply hugged her in his arms, looked around, spoiled her.

"Let me down quickly..."

Even at home, there are other servants here. She was embarrassed that they were so intimate.

She was angry and angry.

"Not angry, OK?"

Lu Yi was patient and coaxed.

“……”

Lin ange bit his lips and did not speak. His green fingers gripped his arm, and his nails were about to be cut into his skin.

"Ann, I understand your feelings. But there are some things that go against our wishes... "

“……”

Lin an Ge is still angry, her pretty face is covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Well, Ann..."

Lu Yi Yao allows her to pinch himself, drooping eyes, warm tone pan doting.

Lin an Ge lowered his head, did not speak, one side of the lip corner gently bite.

“……”

Lu Yi sees the shape from afar, holds her back head in the left hand, approaches, thin and steep lips against the lips of cherry snow.

"Well..."

Lin an song subconsciously evades. Behind the ears, there is a thin layer of red.

The land wing is getting harder and harder.

Toss and turn.

There is a sweet smell in the huge living room.

Sister Zhou came to ask them to eat. Seeing this, she quickly turned around and ran into the kitchen with a red face.

Lu Yiyao finds himself out of control and slowly retreats.

"You..."

Lin ange pursed her red lips, lifted her feather lashes and gouged out his eyes.

I feel more and more angry.

He listens to her in everything. Why can't he make a little concession in the face of Ye Qinghuan?

"Still angry?"

Lu Yi Yao droops her eyes and looks at her. Her tight face is reflected in the unfathomable ink pupil.

"What do you say?"

Lin ange replied in a bad mood.

"It seems that I didn't kiss enough just now?"

Lu Yi Yao's sharp lip corners are imperceptible, and he says faintly.

"You..."Lin an Ge felt as if he had punched the cotton with a fist. In the heart more and more is not the taste. Taking advantage of his inattention, he pushed hard and got up.

"An'an..."

She walked upstairs in a fit of pique.

Lu Yiyao quickly follows.

He reached for her, and she refused.

One faltered, and she fell straight back.

"Ah

She screamed with fright.

"An'an..."

The next second, she fell into a wide and warm embrace.

It's cold and cold.

His heart beat, strong, and a little faster.

"Ann, don't make a fuss, will you?"

Lu Yiyao continued to coax patiently.

“……”

Lin ange didn't want to talk to him, struggling.

The scene just now scared Lu Yi Yao. Worried about another accident, he simply took her up and strode to the second floor.

Wang Ma led Lin Yanyan out of the kitchen. Seeing this, they all laughed happily.

"Granny Wang, was my mother so angry when she was a child?"

"Well?"

Wang Ma was stunned for a moment, and then answered with a kind smile.

"Your mommy was so cute when she was little, just like you."

"Oh..."

If Lin Yanyan nodded thoughtfully, his curly hair danced lightly, which was lovely and cute.

"It seems that she has such a big temper now, which my father is used to..."

"Well?"

Wang Ma was stunned again. She responded with a smile.

"Young master Yanyan, they didn't quarrel. Don't you worry?"

"I'm not worried? In any case, my father is used to it... "

Lin Yanyan frowned and was serious.

“……”

Wang Ma couldn't help laughing. Pause, bow, bow, care way.

"Young master Yan Yan, would you like to eat first?"

"Good."

Lin Yanyan pursed his small mouth.

Wang Ma led him to the restaurant. Sister Zhou came over and looked at the door of the restaurant and asked with laughter.

"What about the young master and the young grandmother?"

"Young master Yanyan is hungry. Take care of him first."

Wang Ma said with a smile.

Sister Zhou understood, and then went into the kitchen and took Lin Yanyan's bowls and chopsticks.

……

Central.

"Lin's" group downstream factory.

Gong Nanling sat in the temporary office and took a sip of cold coffee.

Into the throat.

Slightly bitter.

After pressing the mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone is clean, but Gu Mengmeng still doesn't reply any information to him.

His rebellious brow frowned and his eyes filled with deep worry.

Even if Lin ange told him that Gu Mengmeng was only slightly bruised, which was not a big problem. But he didn't see it with his own eyes, and his heart was still unstable.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Someone knocked at the door.

"Come in, please."

He regained his composure and shrieked at the door.

"General manager Xiaogong..."

Dingpei came in with a stack of papers.

"So much more?"

Gong Nan's eyes are shining, and there is a deep fold in his brow.

His heart is like an arrow. He would like to finish his business here and return to Yunjing.

Unexpectedly, these two days, Ding Pei brought in more and more documents.

"General manager Xiaogong, there are many more behind."

Dingpei said coldly.

"Good."

Gong Nanling reluctantly answered.

"Mr. Gong, would you like to send dinner here?"

Dingpei put down the document in his hand and asked.

"Well."

Gong Nanling picked up the top document and looked through it.

"Good."

Dingpei answered, did not stop for a moment, turned and walked towards the door.

Push the door, Gong Nanling's mobile phone rings.

"Uncle..."