Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The fragrance of the flowers curled.

They sat quietly for a while.

Lin ange grabs his big hand around his waist, reddening his ears.

"All right, Lu Yiyao, let me get up quickly..."

“……”

Lu Yiyao refused. Slightly bow head, open mouth, gently bite her pink earlobe.

Lin'an Ge'er root felt numb and shivered slightly. She turned her head slightly.

"Lu Yi Yao, let go."

"Hold it a little longer..."

Lu Yi Yao, with her thin lips loose, lies on her shoulder and says in a low voice.

"No way."

Lin ange has been sitting a little uncomfortable. She was about to be ignited by a burning heat somewhere.

She broke off his big hands and finally broke free from his ever hotter arms.

Standing in front of him, her pretty face is like rosy clouds, her eyes are covered with shallow sullen.

Rao is so, she still slowly speak.

"Let me see your wound."

Finish saying, squat down, want to lift. Open the lower hem of Lu Yi Yao's patient's clothes.

"You want me to undress in public?"

Lu Yi Yao's lips and teeth, which are not visible, joked.

"What nonsense? Let me see your injury

Lin ange thought of the past two days, and now naturally dare not take it lightly, for fear of any mistakes.

"I'm fine."

Lu Yi Yao's big palm with distinct bony joints pressed her weak and boneless hand.

"Let's go back at once."

Lin an Ge also can't care to fold pear flower, get up, want to push him back to ward.

"If you go back now, how can you live up to the spring scenery in the garden?"

Lu Yi Yao picked her eyebrows and looked at her. Her deep narrow eyes were tinged with a gentle smile.

"You are really..."

Lin ange is helpless.

Sometimes, she can't do anything about this man.

He got up, stood up, folded three pear flowers and put them in his hand. Then walk behind him and hold the wheelchair push hand. Hook lips, thin smile way.

"Well, let's enjoy the spring scenery."

"How nice."

Lu Yi Yao pursed her lips and chuckled.

“……”

Lin ange pursed her lips behind her and didn't speak.

The flower paths of the garden are paved with marble of equal size, and the wheelchair slides smoothly. Lin ange doesn't have to use much strength.

She tried to walk slowly.

The flowers in the garden are colorful and colorful. Even some of the lush plants dotted with them have their own attitudes.

"Lu Yiyao, there are so many flowers. What's your favorite flower?"

Lin an Ge suddenly slowed down, slightly bowed over and asked.

"You."

Lu Yi Yao holds the pear flower in his hand and hooks his thin lips.

"Seriously, what kind of flowers do you like?"

Lin an GE's pretty face sank.

"What flowers do you like?"

Lu Yi did not answer the question, and his lips were smiling.

"You say it first."

"You say it first."

"Is there any mistake, I asked you first?"

"I like any flower you like."

"Lu Yi Yao, can you have some principles?"

"I have no principles for you."

"You..."

On the flower path, two people's bickering sound came.

Flowers smile, grass is shy.

The result of the bickering, of course, ended with Lin ange's "defeat.".

Mingming first asked what kind of flowers he liked, but in the end he raised to the question of principle.

Although Lin an Ge was angry, his heart was very happy.

His sentence "I have no principles for you" made her heart throb. The heart lake rippled and rippled.

Two people walk to a bamboo forest, Lu Yi indicates that Lin an Ge stops.

"Do you want water? Or what's wrong? "

Seeing that he suddenly stopped, Lin an Ge thought he was not feeling well, so he bent down and asked in a hurry.

"I'm fine. Don't be so nervous."

Lu Yi Yao lifted her eyes and looked at her. Raise your hand and pat her on the back.

"How can I not be nervous?"

Lin an sings, murmurs in a low voice.

"Silly girl, don't be so nervous."

Lu Yi Yao raised her hand and fondly scraped her pretty nose. She said gently.

Lin ange touched his nose, picked her eyebrows and pursed her lips.

"What do you want to do

"Do you think there is anything special about this bamboo?"Lu Yi Yao raised her eyebrows, and her deep eyes fell on the green bamboo nearby.

"Special?"

Lin ange pursed her lips, walked in and looked at it carefully.

The sunlight fell through the bamboo leaves, casting a mottled reflection.

When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves whirl and rustle.

"It doesn't look special?"

Lin'an Ge frowned and showed a trace of confusion on his face.

"Do you feel it?"

Lu Yiyao put the pear blossom branch on his leg and suggested with a light smile.

“……”

Lin ange reached out and tried to touch it. As soon as I touched it, I was surprised.

"Strange? How is this bamboo square? "

"This is the unique square bamboo of Huayuan city."

Lu Yi Yao Mo Tong squints and explains earnestly.

"Square bamboo?"

Lin ange felt funny and touched other bamboos. As a result, the feeling of touching the finger tip was square.

"Lu Yiyao, how do you see that?"

"I think people like Mr. Nan can't grow some ordinary bamboo here?"

Land wing distant eyebrow angle raises, light says.

This Phoenix Terrace looks like a secluded highland, a little lonely. In fact, the structure of the building is extremely complex, and every place has its own ideas.

Like this garden, it seems that there is no difference between this garden and other people's garden, but some exotic flowers and plants are planted.

But he could see that there was Fengshui metaphysics.

Each scene has a different meaning. Even those rare stones hidden in the flowers are exquisite.

I have to say that he is more and more interested in Nan Huaijin.

"Oh, you have a point."

Lin'an song turned his head, and his eyes tightened, affirming.

"Lu Yiyao, I like this kind of bamboo so much. I wish I could take one back and let Yan Yan see it."

This kind of bamboo is very rare, even if you have money, you may not have bought it.

What's more, it's difficult to raise and survive in ordinary places.

Lu Yiyao stretched out her hands and held her weak boneless hand with firm eyes.

"Go back and I'll plant it for you."

"Really?"

Lin an Ge eyebrows raised a touch of joy, delicate face quiet.

Even in the deep spring, she is still the blooming flower.

Lu Yiyao pulls her hand and pulls her in front of her. Her hands are around her waist.

"Lu Yiyao, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that he was so "restless", Lin'an GE's smile on his face suddenly shrank and said angrily.

"Hug..."

Before I finished speaking, my mobile phone rang.

Under this, Lu Yiyao has to let go. Lin ange took the opportunity to bypass him, walked behind him and pushed back.

It's been a long time since I came out.

Lu Yiyao brows down to the number on the mobile phone screen, and a chill comes out of the corner of his eyes.

Very impatient to hear.

"Hello..."

"Brother Yi Yao..."

The soft voice came through the radio waves.