Daddy, Here Is Mommy

doorway.

With Ding Mo standing together, there is Jiang Zhaowu.

He hasn't come to this place for some time.

I thought Lu Yiyao would let him in to see if there was any change in it.

However, Lu Yiyao stopped them at the door.

"San Shao, it's not easy to" order "once. I don't intend to..."

"Go back."

Lu Yiyao grabbed the paper bag in his hand, glanced at him coldly and said coolly.

"Er..."

Jiang Zhao five Leng for a moment, looked around Ding Mo one eye, brow pressed pressure, said.

"Well, assistant Ding, in the future, you are just afraid that you will be out of favor..."

Ding Mo and he looked at each other and said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't been spoiled. Why should I be out of favor?"

There was a pause, as if a sudden reaction.

"Why do you sound so strange?"

As soon as the voice dropped, they heard the door slamming.

Ding Mo and Jiang Zhaowu look at each other.

"Assistant Ding, are you angry

"Zhaowu, I don't mean you. You know clearly that the president is inconvenient, so you have to go in and have a look. Can he not be angry? "

"Don't I just want to care about him?"

Jiang Zhaowu sipped his lips and said with a smile.

"Come on, you'd better care more about yourself?"

Ding Mo pulled his eyebrows and turned to walk towards the elevator.

"What's wrong with me? I'm fine. "

Jiang Zhaowu followed.

They walked into the elevator one after another. Ding Mo glanced at him and continued the topic just now.

"How are you and my sister doing?"

"That's it."

Jiang Zhaowu touched the back of his head and felt helpless.

"That's it?"

Ding Mo stares at him, some reluctant.

"Alas..."

Jiang Zhaowu sighed and shrugged.

"Xiao Pei is your sister. You don't know her. I'm afraid I can't get into her heart for the rest of my life. "

"Is that demoralizing?"

Ding Mo picked his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The four corner lights in the elevator hit his face, more elegant.

"I'm either discouraged or I think Oh, forget it... "

Jiang Zhaowu's eyes slip past a touch of loss, put his hands into his trouser pockets, some of them admit his life as if to say.

"Xiao Pei and I are very different. She should find a more suitable man..."

"You..."

Hearing this, Ding Mo frowned and his face suddenly became heavy.

"Is Xiaopei like that? You... "

Jiang Zhaowu lowered his head, avoided the topic, and gave a slight smile.

"It seems that you haven't eaten yet. Come on, I'll fry you two dishes and we'll have two drinks

Ding Mo thinks for a while, Lu Yiyao will accompany Lin an Ge tonight, and probably won't ask him for anything. He nodded his head and answered.

They drove to dingmo's apartment.

……

Lu Yi Yao wrung Jiang Zhaowu to send the food into the house, see Lin ange has not come out of the bathroom. Quickly put the paper bag on the table and turn to call her.

Just walked to the bathroom door, Lin ange came out wearing pajamas and hair. Delicate face, covered with Ying Ying Ying Shui Guang.

"Ann, do you want to blow your hair first?"

Although the temperature in the apartment is adjusted to 28 degrees, Lu Yiyao is still worried that she will catch a cold.

"No more."

Lin ange looked at him and shook his head gently.

Although she said she would not eat, she felt a burst of hunger in her stomach. Her stomach is so delicate that she can't even be a little hungry.

"Come on..."

Lu Yiyao takes her hand and walks slowly towards the restaurant. The band of the bathrobe is a little loose, and the muscle bone of the neckline is exposed. When talking, the Adam's apple rolls. It's sexy.

Lin ange hurriedly glanced away.

Lu Yiyao himself opened the chair for her, helped her thin shoulder, let her sit down. Then, round the table, sit across the table.

Jiang Zhaowu's craftsmanship is really good.

The snack was not only light but also refreshing. It's not greasy. It's very nourishing.

Lin ange had a good appetite. He not only drank a bowl of porridge, but also ate a lot of dishes.

Lu Yi sees her from afar, you you said.

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

"Well?"

Lin an Ge almost got stuck in his throat and his pretty face was covered with a layer of shallow anger. Then he reached out and stroked his heart.

This man is really becoming more and more serious.I don't know if Lu Yiyao really has nothing to do, or she doesn't want to worry about deliberately camouflage. In short, in front of her, she was very relaxed.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask.

Silently put the food in his mouth, then stopped the chopsticks. He took the tissue and wiped his mouth gently.

"Ann, are you full?"

Lu Yiyao looked at him with a spoiled face and asked in warm voice.

“……”

Lin ange thinks that no matter what he answers, he is afraid that he will fall into his "pit". Simply, tightly pursed lips, ignore him.

Lu Yiyao also put down his chopsticks.

The two were really hungry, and there was not much food left on the table.

It seems that Jiang Zhaowu underestimated their food intake.

Lin ange pulled up the sleeve of her pajamas, ready to clean up the mess on the table. Lu Yiyao raises her hand and stops her.

"Ann, you go and sit on the sofa for a while. I'll... "

Lin ange didn't argue with him. He turned his lips and walked slowly towards the living room.

It's not good to sit down immediately after eating. She went to the French window and looked at the distant streamer.

On the outer walls of tall buildings not far away, the propaganda film "Yunjing No. 1" is still playing.

[with a thousand year old ancient city, we share the prosperity of the world. ]

the advertising language is so grand.

Lin ange looked at the rolling propaganda pictures, and her eyebrows were very tight, and the untranslated "letter" appeared in her mind.

King？

Who is this man?

Between the lines, showing a faint alienation, and also with a if there is no strong.

He (she) must be very familiar with Gu Anhe, and is higher than Gu Anhe.

The language they use is an international language.

So I can't tell which country king is from?

Just when she was sad, Lu Yiyao had finished cleaning up and came over.

"Ann, go, blow your hair..."

"Well? What? "

Lin ange was still thinking about the letter, but did not hear what he said.

"Go eat your hair, honey."

Lu Yiyao saw the sadness looming between her eyebrows and stroked her with a thin cocoon of fingers.

"What do you think?"

"I was thinking

Lin an Ge pauses for a moment and chokes back the words that have already gushed to his mouth. One took his hand and went on in a hurry.

"Lu Yiyao, let's go to the study."

"To the study?"

Lu Yi Yao's lips are slightly curved, trying to make fun of her. Think about it, or forget it.

He let her pull his big hand, tightly clasped his fingers. The heart lake is like a light feather, warm and crisp.