Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Lu Yi Yao..."

Lin ange took two steps forward, cleared his throat and opened his mouth again.

“……”

Lu Yiyao still pretends not to listen to do, ignore her.

The air is a little awkward.

The air pressure is very low.

The breeze swept over the lake, bringing a touch of moisture.

Lin ange took a deep breath, bit his stinging lips, and went to him.

Look up and speak up.

"Lu Yi Yao..."

"My ears are OK."

Lu Yiyao still put his hands in his pockets and lifted his thin lips.

"You..."

Lin ange glanced at him, only to feel his stern face dark and serious.

This is the way he often appears in front of people.

Lin'an song slightly droops his head and murmurs in a low voice.

"Why don't you respond when I call you so many times?"

"What do you say?"

"How do I know?"

Lin ange curled her mouth and stood beside him a little nervous. She simply sat on the imperial concubine chair in the pavilion.

Legs together, hands on the knees, keep rubbing.

It is like a child who has done something wrong, waiting for the parents' reprimand.

Lu Yi Yao frowns, droops her eyes and looks down at her.

There was a faint smile in my heart.

I want to go over and hold her in my arms and watch the clouds in the sky with her.

But he was really angry this time.

Nothing else, just because she didn't believe him.

I don't believe what he said to her.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the pavilion was full of tension.

Lin ange thought for a while, but he was upset because he was wrong.

Open your mouth low.

"Lu Yiyao, I'm sorry..."

"Why say I'm sorry?"

Lu Yi Yao slightly side eyes, leer at her, narrow eyes surging with thousands of emotions.

"I shouldn't have said that you were a" changed state "and misunderstood that you had other women..."

"What else?"

Lu Yi distant eyes light tight, light way.

"And And... "

Lin ange reached out and touched the neck of white porcelain and thought about it.

"No more."

"No more?"

Lu Yi Yao tenses his face, Mo Tong looks at her for a moment.

Lin ange wrinkles, hard to recall.

She went upstairs to take Lin Yanyan's suitcase and Lu Yiyao went out of the cloakroom and thought about it again and again.

I didn't think of it. What else was wrong?

Look up. Look at him. Clear eyes like the night sky bright stars, not a trace of impurities.

"No more."

Lu Yiyao's lip corner took a puff, paced and leaned toward her.

"Lin ange, and the most important point, you didn't say that."

"What?"

Lin an Ge licked his broken lips and raised his mouth in a panic.

"This is your home."

The clear voice of Lin'an song explodes on the top of his head, and the heart lake vibrates. The ripples around it are like the surface of the lake blown by the breeze.

"My home..."

Lin ange looked at him and whispered.

A sour heart, heart that scar again torn open. The blood is flowing, and the heart is piercing.

Xiyun villa.

That's her home.

Now it is occupied by Lin Yifei's family.

She is the real master of the villa, but she can only live outside.

Lu Yiyao looked at the anger gradually floating on her pretty face and knew that it was only because of the West Cloud villa.

Lean over and sit down beside her.

"Don't worry. It belongs to you. I will bring it back for you."

Lin an Ge slants his head, do not let him see the fog in her eyes and the red of the bottom of her eyes.

Lu Yi Yao's throat knot rolled and her long arm held her in his arms.

The cool smell of mint disturbed Lin an GE's heart and suddenly wanted to cry.

Most of the mood in the stomach for a long time, in urgent need of an outlet.

She turned her head and lay down on Lu Yiyao's shoulder, crying.

Lu Yi Yao doesn't speak and hugs her tightly.

Now.

Silent company is better than a thousand words.

A breeze ruffled the lake.

After crying for a while, Lin ange choked and opened her mouth.

"Lu Yi Yao..."

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao replied to her in a low voice and looked down at her. The heart is aching.

"Lu Yiyao, why are you so nice to me?"Lin ange struggled for a while and broke free from his warm arms. The stars were shining in his clear eyes, and there were still crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes.

"To you, it's my responsibility."

Lu Yiyao looks at her, the eye light is very sharp and firm.

"Responsibility?"

Lin ange didn't think he would say "I like you" or "I love you".

But I didn't expect him to say that.

What is his responsibility to her?

Because of Lin Yanyan?

"Lu Yiyao, you don't have to be responsible. It was an accident."

Lin ange looks down at his toes.

Hands wringing their lapels.

"Girl, my responsibility is not all because of this."

Lu Yiyao held her closer.

Deep eyes in the surging complex feelings, heartache.

"What else?"

Lin ange is puzzled.

What was there between them except that night?

She raised her head, crying eyes more clear, water, eyes flow, so that people love.

Lu Yi Yao lowers his head and kisses the eyes.

In the mouth, it soon fills with salty and astringent taste.

The tip of the tongue gently brush the long eyelashes, crisp and numb, and the whole body's blood flows quickly.

In the pavilion.

The spring breeze is long and tender.

Lu Yi Yao kisses dry her tears, then slowly removes the lip, and then kisses her Yingjie forehead.

"I'll tell you later."

Lin an Ge was stunned and saw a circle of wet prints on his shirt.

"I'm sorry to have soiled your shirt again."

"Silly girl..."

Lu Yi Yao lowered her eyes and swept her eyes. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes overflowed with a soft light.

Sit in silence for a while.

Lu Yi sees from afar that Lin ange's mood has stabilized a lot. She holds her shoulder and her face is much more serious than before.

"No matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to leave home with your son."

“……”

Lin ange choked in his throat and did not make a sound.

After two seconds, Wu said.

"Then you and Xu Jianan..."

"Xu Jianan?"

Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows wrinkled and her eyes narrowed.

"I mean nothing else? You can not answer, just as I did not ask... "

He said, obviously, don't see Lyndon.

Although Lu Yiyao is Lin Yanyan's real father, their relationship has not yet reached that stage.

She was just his son's mother to him.

He just wanted to be responsible for her.

So.

She knows a little bit of propriety.

She did not know how she asked such a question.

He responded in this way, obviously touching his taboo.

She bowed her head, her expression was a little chatty, and a touch of inexplicable light slipped through her eyes.

Lu Yi Yao's heart opened a hole, and her face suddenly became dignified.

"She is the sister of a good friend of mine..."