Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lin ange gave him a bowl of soup, took the spoon, stirred a few times, and put it in front of him.

Half eaten, Lu Yiyao is back.

"Don't you say you won't come back for dinner?"

Lin'an song's eyes are as clear as water, showing a little bit of brilliance. There are surprises and doubts.

"There are always accidents in life."

Lu Yi Yao lip angle slightly curved, ink pupil is permeated with the bright streamer of crystal lamp, warm a warm color.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Lin'an song's lips slightly puffed and laughed.

"No

"Then sit down."

Lu Yi Yao washed her hands, pulled out the chair beside her and sat down.

Sister Zhou quickly brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Why are you two alone? What about Gong Nanling? "

Lu Yi Yao Sheng soup, eyebrow angle light twist, looked at mother and son two people, low voice asks a way.

"Gong Nanling has an appointment tonight. Mengmeng doesn't want to eat..."

When talking about Gu Mengmeng, Lin ange's face is full of sadness.

"Eat."

Lu Yi Yao clip shrimp to her, the eye color is a little bit soft.

Lin Ango and Lin Yanyan eat first. Sister Zhou and mother Wang take Lin Yanyan to the leisure room on the second floor. Lin Ango stays with Lu Yiyao.

"Husband, listen to Gong Nanling, Ning Qianyu's family has come?"

"Well."

"What's the matter with them coming here at this time?"

"What else but marriage?"

Lu Yi Yao's deep eyes glide through a glimmer, and her sharp eyebrows frown slightly.

"No wonder Gong Nanling is in pain..."

Lin ange is confirmed, and she is more worried about Gu Mengmeng.

"An'an, even if he breaks the engagement with Ning's family, he and Gu Mengmeng probably have no possibility?"

Lu Yiyao puts down his chopsticks, his eyes light tight. Looking at Lin an Ge.

"Why?"

"Gu Mengmeng's father and the Gong family have an inextricable" grudge. "

The land wings are far away and thin, and the lips open gently.

"What kind of" gratitude and resentment "

Lin an Ge Cheng Mou a tight, the face shows a trace of doubt.

"It's a long story. I'll talk to you later."

Lu Yi Yao took a sip of warm water, took a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"No more?"

Seeing that he ate very little, Lin an Ge couldn't help worrying about him.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao responded, got up and put his hands on Lin an GE's shoulder.

"Ann, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Good."

Lin ange did not refuse and nodded.

Twilight is in full swing.

The setting sun gradually slants to the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly dissipates.

Birds return to their nests, and blush to sleep.

Yunxi lake, like a static oil painting, the color is a bit dark.

The two hands clasped and walked slowly.

Lin ange is worried about Gu Mengmeng, so she can't help looking up at his perfect profile.

"Husband, what are the" grudges "between Gong family and Gu Mengmeng's father

“……”

Lu Yiyao did not immediately answer her, but was silent for two minutes.

The streetlights by the lake are already on, bright yellow.

And the moths rush to the light source and scramble for the light.

"Well?"

Lin an GE's heart more and more doubt, heart thought.

"Is there a hatred of life and death?"

Although the Gong family is also a big family in Chenghai, Gong Jue, Gong Hantian's grandfather, is modest and easy-going. He has been in business for many years and has never set up a "deadly enemy".

In addition, the palace family is a "fragrance family" and has never set foot in other fields. How did it get into the night sky?

"An'an, have you ever heard of the purple rhyme and Youlan?"

Lu Yi Yao stops, stands still and looks at the calm lake.

"When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say it was like" antique fragrance "

I try my best to think about it.

"Yes..."

Lu Yi's deep and narrow eyes shrunk for a moment, and his voice became colder and colder.

"Ziyun Youlan is handed down by the ancestors of the palace family. It is extremely mysterious. However, when it comes to Gongjue's hand, the recipe list of" ancient fragrance "is lost."

"Lost?"

Lin an Ge Zheng Leng for a second, eyes light tight, whispered speculation.

"Was it taken away by night sky?"

What does it mean for a "fragrance family" to be robbed of the recipe sheet as a "treasure of the town"?

It's a disaster of destruction.

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao nodded, and the bright yellow light came down. His sharp and sharp face became more and more cold and resolute."Since the" list "was lost, Gongjue has been in a bad state, and the palace family has shut down all the flavoring business..."

"This" recipe list "not only buried a long history of" fragrance family ", but also made the palace family pay a painful price..."

Lu Yiyao's face became more and more dignified.

"I see..."

Lin Ango is very intelligent. Without Lu Yiyao's explanation, she can understand the reason and why Gong Hantian left Chenghai to open up her own business in other countries.

"An'an..."

Lu Yiyao leans over, frowns and droops his eyes. He looks at Lin'an GE's delicate and moving face.

Low voice, with thousands of melancholy.

The sky was black.

"What's the matter?"

Lin ange raised his head, and his long eyelashes were lifted upward. His nimble water eyes were on his deep eyes.

"If one day, you and I have these little-known 'past', what will you do

Lu Yiyao looks at her, the eye color is like ink, eyebrow has a very deep fold.

The night deepened.

Moths are buzzing under street lamps.

Lin an song eyes light stagnation, heart instantaneous leakage half beat.

Head up, jaw slightly tense up. That clear and smart eyes, fell into a touch of bright yellow. Eye color, some complex.

"Husband, why do you ask that?"

"Ann, no matter what, I will not let go of your hand."

Lu Yiyao's big hand is strong, and her small hand is wrapped tightly. Half hook of the lip, Wu said.

His eyebrows and eyes are particularly firm.

"Me too..."

Lin ange looked at him, pursed her lips and said firmly.

Her heart is not steady, always feel that Lu Yiyao's words have "unusual" meaning?

Do their parents, even their grandparents, have an inextricable "grudge"?

Lu Yiyao's heart, in the end, how many things are hidden?

"Ann, can you go one more time?"

Lu Yi Yao converged her eyes, looked down at her, and asked in warm voice.

"Yes..."

Lin ange nodded.

Two people step again, not far, Lu Yiyao's mobile phone rings.

Lu Yi glanced at him, his eyebrows tightened and his face became cold.

"I'll go over there and sit down..."

Lin an Ge saw the situation, pointing to the wooden bench not far away.

"Good."

Lu Yiyao's eyes have been following her, until she sat down, just take back his eyes and slide away the mobile phone screen.

"Hello..."

The sound line is thin and cold.

"Yi Yao, it's me."

Jun Lin Chuan's cold voice came over.

"Young master, good."

Lu Yiyao said politely, but with a trace of indifference and coldness.

"Yi Yao, thank you."

Unexpectedly, Jun Linchuan opened the second sentence, but a thank you.