Daddy, Here Is Mommy

In half an hour, it's midnight.

It was the end of the day and the beginning of the day.

Entering the elevator, Lu Yi Yao used to press the 16th floor. Slightly Leng for a moment, with a thin cocoon of the finger belly, press the button on the 15th floor.

There was no one else in the elevator. He was the only one.

He was standing tall, but his back was a little lonely.

"Yiyao, even for the sake of ange, you can think about it..."

Nan Huaijin's words are still pounding in his head, and his forehead "protrudes" and has to jump up.

The thick eyebrows are tightly twisted, and the sharp and sharp face is covered with thick melancholy.

Drop.

The elevator door slowly opened, he pinched the sour bridge of his nose, the tip of his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, and stepped out.

After standing at the door for a while, he took out the key and opened the door gently.

Inside the house.

A wall lamp is still on, the orange light is very warm.

He raised his eyebrows, and his heart was full of happiness.

Those melancholy feelings can't resist this little lamp.

No matter how far he came back, as long as there was a lamp for him, he was very satisfied.

Lu Yi Yao's cold lips pursed slightly and walked to Lin an GE's bedroom door. There was a slight pause. Long fingers on the doorknob, gently unscrewed.

The deep eyes look in.

The light breath came.

Lin ange fell asleep.

She was sleeping heavily, and the quilt on her body dropped by half. Maybe it's a little cold. I lean on my side and hold my arms in my arms, curling up like a kitten.

"This girl..."

Seeing her, Lu Yiyao's tired moment is gone. Lips slightly curved, chuckled.

She went over and reached for the quilt to cover her.

Lin ange didn't know that there was one more person in the room. She felt a little more warmth on her body, and her clasped hands suddenly loosened. Turn over and face the far side of the land wing.

Lu Yiyao couldn't help squatting down and stroking the hair that covered her pretty face.

Rao is so, Lin'an song is still not awake, quietly sleeping.

I don't know what she dreamt of, and she pulled up her mouth and began to laugh.

With such a smile, Lu Yiyao's heart was instantly softened, and his heart was filled with lung, giving birth to infinite warmth.

Her smile, like the warm winter sun, melts the ice in his heart and expels the haze in his heart.

I couldn't help but reach out and scrape her nose gently.

Even if his action is light, Lin an GE's nose, or a light red.

Her muscles and bones are really broken.

The slight pain from the nose made Lin ange pursed her lips and her nose shrank. The long lashes of dense comb cover the closed eyes, and they become more slender and dark.

Shallow breathing.

Lu Yiyao looks at her sound sleep appearance, the corner of his mouth can't help but bend up, a wipe of smile came into being.

After staring at her for a while, she went to take a bath.

The rushing water poured down his strong texture.

The shallow scar on his right upper abdomen was revealed.

This is the mark of his trip to the cities, and is also the evidence of Gu An and his crimes against him.

Whether it was Gu An and himself, or he was instructed.

He will not let him go, nor will he let go the people behind the scenes.

It should be returned. One day, they will return it to him.

"N9" chip, no one wants to take it from him. This is his ideal and belief.

Blow dry hair out, the wall clock clock hour and minute hand have coincided together.

It's twelve o'clock.

It was the darkest moment, but it was also the eve of dawn.

Into the bedroom, opened the quilt and lay down, Lin ange still did not have any consciousness.

Lu Yiyao, as usual, unfolded her arms and put her in his arms.

Drop lips, kiss a clean forehead.

Did not seem to have tasted enough, Ling lip again arrived at her Fei lip.

Entangled too long, the person in the bosom finally had the reaction.

A faint voice came.

"Lu Yi Yao..."

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao's body slightly bows, so that the two people's line of sight is at the same level.

"Lu Yi Yao, what time is it..."

Lin ange pulled into the glue bound eyelids, and finally pulled open, but also only opened a small gap.

The cold face is a little hazy.

"Twelve o'clock."

Lu Yiyao looked at her, the deep narrow eyes filled with infinite tenderness. Some feelings, unable to control.

"Why are you back so late?"

Lin'an's curly and curly eyelashes blink very slowly, and his voice is lazy and slightly hoarse."I went to see Uncle Jin."

Lu Yi Yao also did not hide from her, warm voice return way.

"Oh See Uncle Jin... "

Confused, half awake Lin an song gently should a, feather lashes and cover that pair of smart eyes.

"Good night, wife."

Lu Yi saw that she was really sleepy and did not want to be forced to do so.

Take a deep breath

"Lu Yiyao, what did you just say? Uncle Jin

Just as he closed his eyes and was ready to rest, the man in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, and his lazy voice was full of surprise.

Her reflection arc is too long, and this is the time to react.

"Ann, you..."

"Lu Yiyao, why do I seem to hear you say uncle Jin?"

Lin ange moved in his arms, his eyes were fully open, and his consciousness gradually came to him.

"Yes, uncle Jin has come to Yunjing."

"I know uncle Jin has come to Yunjing. Have you met?"

Gu Yunxiao has already told Lin an Ge about this. What really surprised her is that Lu Yiyao went to see Nan Huaijin. She didn't know what to talk about. Did she come back so late?

Lin an GE's heart, faintly produced a trace of uneasiness.

"I had a little tea with him, so..."

"Lu Yiyao, I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm a little upset..."

Lin'an Ge, who wakes up completely, can't sleep. His eyes are bright and his eyebrows frown slightly.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yi Yao hugs her, puts his big palm on her back and caresses her gently.

"I can't say, but I'm a little upset..."

Lin an Ge took his hand and pressed it in his heart, perplexed.

"Listen, my heart beats faster..."

Lu Yi Yao with a thin cocoon of the finger belly touched on the soft, the heart also suddenly disorderly open.

Lin ange did not feel at all how "dangerous" it was for her to do so. He continued.

"The eldest childe and uncle Jin came to Yunjing with his front and back feet, and they all made an appointment to meet you. Can you tell me what they are all for?"

Lin ange's small hand grasped the big hand pressed in her heart, and her delicate face was full of uneasiness.

She worries about Lu Yiyao more than anyone else.

People like Jun Linchuan and Nan Huaijin don't come here for no reason.

There must be something in this, and it's a big deal.

Her big hand was pressed by her, Lu Yiyao felt that the tip of her finger seemed to be on fire, followed closely, and the palm was also burning up. The restless, hot flame began to burn his every nerve, every inch of skin.

"An'an..."

His low voice, with a different flavor.