Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Ann, let's go back and have a good look."

Lu Yiyao is about to beat her and hold her up. Lin Ango stops him.

He's just a little bit. How can he hold himself? What if you pull the wound?

Lin an sings his lips and smiles at him.

"Maybe your Ali doesn't like to listen to the bell."

"Is it?"

Lu Yi's deep eyes fell on her abdomen and her face was covered with deep worry.

"Yes."

Lin an Ge touched his stomach and said with a smile.

The bell of compassion reverberated over the Phoenix Terrace, and it took a while to dissipate.

The bell stopped, and the pain in lin'an'ge's heart also slowly subsided

Two hands in hand, walking slowly.

Considering Lu Yiyao's injury, Lin ange didn't let him walk for a long time.

Stop and stop.

It was soon noon.

They went back to the small flower hall for lunch.

National mourning period.

Avoid killing.

A table of vegetarians.

The chef of Phoenix Terrace is very dedicated, color, flavor, shape, are very good.

Perhaps it was a morning stroll, Lin ange felt a little hungry. These dishes were very appetizing. I had two bowls of rice at once.

Lu Yi is very pleased to see her eating happily.

With her baby in her arms, she should eat more.

He eats less than she does.

"Why do you eat so little? Are these dishes delicious? "

Lin an Ge clip a piece of jade shoot piece, long eyelashes blink, uneasily asked.

"Looking at you, I'm full."

Lu Yiyao lifted his thin lips, and a spoiled smile rose from the corners of his lips.

"Er..."

Lin an Ge eyes light a stagnation, stare at him. This man is really more and more "teased".

Where is the man who used to be so high and just like a banished immortal?

Just as she was about to fight him back, a light floating sentence came to her ears.

"Mrs. Lu, you can enjoy your beauty..."

"Land wing remote!"

Lin ange was a little embarrassed and called his name with gnashing teeth. I wish I could take my chopsticks and smash them at him.

Squint at him, long eyelashes lift, more curly up. Duzui, said.

"Mr. Lu, don't be a poor mouth and eat quickly!"

"Yes, my Mrs. Lu."

Lu Yi Yao answered and picked up chopsticks again.

After eating, the two of them hugged each other on the bed of the lady in the flower hall.

I have to listen to the rain beating Musa, but it is very artistic conception.

"Lu Yiyao, when we are old, we will do this every day, OK?"

Lin'an song nests in Lu Yiyao's arms, making a soft voice.

"Good."

Her words, Lu Yiyao, should not be unreasonable. I'm ready to go.

"As long as you want, don't wait for us to be old, you can do it now."

"Now?"

Lin an Ge eyes light tight tight, gently shook his head.

"No. We still have so many responsibilities on our shoulders... "

"Ann, do you feel tired?"

Lu Yi Yao is holding her soft and boneless hand, and her black eyes are filled with deep love.

"To tell you the truth, a little."

Lin ange hooked his lips and laughed. The bottom of the eyes rendered a touch of light tired color.

"But it doesn't matter. I'll be relaxed when my uncle comes out."

"He Lanxi is afraid that he has no such idea?"

Lu Yiyao picked out a good-looking sword eyebrow, the unfathomable ink pupil narrowed, and the tone was much colder.

"What do you mean?"

Lin an Ge raised his head, looked at his delicate three-dimensional side face, uneasily asked.

"Ann, if he wants to come back and run the company, he won't give up all the opportunities to get out of prison early."

Lu Yi Yao closed her eyebrows and looked down at her. Eye wave flow, complexion.

"Well?"

Lin'an's eyebrows frowned and her heart contracted. Ling lip gently pursed, pretty face covered with a touch of sadness.

She wanted to reorganize the Tianquan group for the sake of the Helan family and her uncle.

If he doesn't come back to manage, who will the company hand over to?

She?

"Well, ANN, don't think too much. Let it be and move forward in accordance with your goals, that is. "

Lu Yi distant see her mood is a little low, quickly comfort way.

He took her hand with the diamond ring and gave it a kiss.

Diamonds are shining.

"Don't worry, I'll always be behind you."

Lu Yiyao clenched her hand. Her black pupil was like a diamond, emitting a bright streamer.Lin an Ge sipped her lips, and her eyes were full of starlight.

"Good."

She answered and leaned against Lu Yiyao's arms.

I don't know if I'm pregnant. I'm sleepy. After a while, she fell asleep.

Lu Yiyao carefully covers the quilt for her. Her dark eyes squint and takes her mobile phone to open the mailbox.

Early morning.

Gong Nanling told him about the theft of Anhua's tender, which made him very angry.

If it wasn't for today to accompany Lin ange and enjoy the world of two people, I don't want to affect my mood because of this. I'm afraid Gong Nanling will be damned by him.

Gong Nanling trembled and asked him how to deal with it?

He replied. "Don't ask me."

Finish saying, then hang up the phone.

Gong Nanling's head is getting bigger and bigger.

It's not work that worries him more. Instead, he married Ning Qianyu.

He knew that he would certainly hurt her. But you can't let yourself fall into a love free marriage just because you can't bear to hurt her.

That kind of marriage is no different from chronic suicide.

He stood in front of the French window, looking into the distance. The heavy rain gradually stopped, and Gu Mengmeng had already left.

The light lengthened his reflection, showing incomparable desolation.

After standing for a long time, I went back to the sofa and took my cell phone.

Ning Qianyu still did not return the message to him.

It's also very unusual.

Isn't she supposed to "question" herself in anger when such a thing happened?

Why is she so silent?

Not even a word of blame.

Is it that she doesn't care at all and doesn't have much affection for him? Or is she too sad?

Is there anything wrong with her?

Would you like to go to the hotel?

Gong Nanling jumps with blue veins on his forehead and gets a little flustered.

And another woman, even more worrying to him.

Gu Mengmeng has been away from here for such a long time, but she hasn't returned her phone calls and messages. I wonder if she's home yet?

Would she be afraid if she was at home alone?

Should I go with her.

Two women, he is full of debt and guilt.

What to do?

Melancholy like a long silk thread around his heart, both ends of the pull each other, let his blood pressure rise, shortness of breath

He was on pins and needles.

After a while, he called Ding Pei and asked her to take care of Gu Mengmeng. He took the car key and went to the lacrosse hotel.

Standing at the door of Ning Qianyu's room, he took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

The door of the room was always closed.

He slightly lowered his head, took the mobile phone, point to open Ning Qianyu's phone, the finger tip a bit cold.

Bite lips, finally dial the past.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

Gong Nanling's heart sank, and her heart was in the dark.

"What's really going on?"