Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Not bad."

Lu Yi Yao purses his lips in a secluded way.

"It's OK."

Jiang Zhaowu covered the box and twisted up the delivery box.

"Use it slowly. I have to hurry back. Business is good in the store today. I'm afraid they can't do it. "

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao's eyes sank and answered.

"By the way, Yi Yao, what I told you last time?"

Jiang Zhaowu took two steps and looked back, his eyes flashing. He lowered his voice and asked.

"I'm still looking."

Lu Yiyao is preparing to go in and ask Lin ange to come out for dinner. Hearing this, the footstep slightly pauses.

"Oh, good."

Jiang Zhao nodded at five, raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"I'll go first."

With that, he left in a hurry without looking back.

Lu Yiyao looked at the back of him, and his deep eyes shrunk.

It has been many years since Jiang Zhaowu asked him to investigate. It's hard to find out. In addition, the clues are thin, so it is even more difficult to find out.

However, since he has promised him. No matter how difficult it is, we will check it for him.

Until it's clear.

He can understand Jiang Zhaowu's mood better than anyone else.

Because he was an orphan.

They want to find their loved ones more than anyone else.

Lu Yiyao stood in front of the small round table for two seconds and paced into it.

"Ann, get up and eat."

"I don't want to eat it. You eat it."

Lin'an song is full of melancholy and flustered.

"Ann, if you don't get up, I'll feed you later."

Lu Yiyao did not force her to pick her up from the bed and shook her hand.

"You certainly didn't eat at noon. Go and eat."

Lin an Ge was stunned for a moment, thinking of Lu Yixun's worry, warm voice.

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Yiyao reaches out and trims the hair hanging down from her forehead.

"You have to eat if you are not hungry. You have a bad stomach..."

"If you don't eat, I won't either."

Lu Yiyao sat down on the edge of the bed, and her bright eyes fell on her pretty white face. Eyes, passing a trace of love.

"You go to..."

Lin ange was a little flustered by him. He raised his hand and gently pushed him. The texture of the palm touched his strong muscles and bones, which made him numb.

"You and I are husband and wife. We should share weal and woe together. "

Lu Yi Yao hugs her, whispers.

"What are you talking about?"

When Lin an Ge heard this sentence, he felt warm in his heart, but whispered in his mouth.

"I'll eat it if you eat it."

Lu Yiyao said.

"Do you like to eat..."

Lin ange muttered.

"I love you."

Inexplicably, Lu Yiyao is a bit of a "crook".

"You..."

Lin ange beat his heart hard.

Lu Yiyao grabs her pink fist and hugs her more tightly.

"Eat or not?"

He raised his eyebrows and the ending rose slightly.

"No

"I won't eat either."

"Lu Yiyao, leave the skin and go to dinner."

Lin ange is really worried about Lu Yiyao's body and murmurs at him.

"So do you?"

The land's wings open. Obviously, it is a discourse of inquiry, but it shows irresistible affirmation.

"OK, OK, I'll eat it. I'll eat it."

Lin ange has no good airway.

Lu Yiyao's stern face showed a satisfied smile. Slowly let go and get up. Prepare to go to the living room to serve Lin ange a meal.

"I get up and eat myself."

After lying for hours, my body was a little sour. Lin ange wants to get up and walk.

"Is that all right?"

Lu Yiyao is a little worried.

"It's OK."

Lin ange is about to get out of bed.

Lu Yiyao, who is willing to let her go by herself, directly holds her up and walks towards the living room in the outer room. Come to the small round table and gently put her on the chair.

"Ann, is it cold?"

"Not cold A Choo... "

Lin an GE's voice did not fall, Wu from a sneeze.

She just got up from the bed with a thin medical uniform on her body, and her body was a little weak. Therefore, some did not adapt to.

Lu Yiyao quickly turned up the air conditioner two degrees, and from the cabinet to find a small thin blanket out, draped on her body.

Lin an Ge saw that he wrapped himself up so tightly that he couldn't help but take a puff."So, how can I eat?"

"I feed you."

Lu Yi Yao's deep eyes are full of laughter.

"Who wants you to feed..."

Lin an Ge frowned and curled his lips.

“……”

Lu Yi Yao laughs but doesn't speak. She bends up her index finger and fondly scrapes her nose.

"You..."

Rao is Lu Yi Yao's action in light, Lin an GE's nose is still covered with a crimson color.

She frowned, raised her eyes and glared at Lu Yi.

Lu Yiyao has already filled the soup and stirs it gently with a spoon. Then, scooped a spoon, put it on the mouth, gently blowing two times. That's what Lin ange said.

“……”

Lin an Ge Ling lip pursed for two seconds, then slowly opened.

Soup, not hot or cold, the temperature is just right.

Entrance, sweet and sour.

It's very appetizing.

"What kind of soup is this?"

Lin an Ge swallows, raises eyebrow to ask a way.

"Zhaowu did it."

Lu Yiyao's answer is not what he asked. Asked, frowning.

"Not good to drink?"

"It's good to drink I'll do it myself. "

This simple soup instantly opened Lin ange's taste buds and "awakened" her taste.

“……”

Lu Yi Yao, lips slightly curved, did not speak.

The movement of the hand did not stop.

Lin ange took two drinks and said again.

"I'll do it myself. You can eat it while it's hot."

Finish saying, close the thin blanket on the body, will green onion like finger out.

"Good."

Lu Yi Yao did not insist on stubbornly, and put the porcelain bowl carefully in front of her.

Lin ange took the spoon and took several sips.

"The craftsmanship of Jiang Zhaowu is really good. You say, how can there be such a man who can cook

"Mrs. Lu, isn't your husband good at cooking?"

Lu Yi Yao, who is drinking the soup, raises her eyebrows and looks at her. She asks.

"Delicious..."

Lin ange did not recognize the meaning of his words for a moment, and subconsciously replied.

"Compared with Jiang Zhao?"

In the air, inexplicably more a light sour taste.

"Well?"

Lin an Ge realized that something was wrong. He raised a pair of clear eyes and looked at him.

Only then did she find that Lu Yiyao's ink pupil contained a trace of "Sadness", and even a little unconvinced.

Is he jealous?