Daddy, Here Is Mommy

It was the end of the day, and it was the beginning of another.    

After getting into the elevator, Lu Yiyao habitually pressed the button for the 16th floor. Stunned for a moment, he pressed the button for the 15th floor with the thin cocoon on his finger.    

There was no one else in the elevator, only him.    

He was tall and slender, but his back emitted a sense of loneliness.    

"Yiyao, even if it's for An Ge's sake, you should think about it carefully …"    

Nan Huaijin's words were still in his mind, his forehead jumped up and down.    

His thick eyebrows were drawn together, and his sharp, well-defined face was blanketed with melancholy.    

Beep.    

The elevator door slowly opened. He pinched the sore bridge of his nose, pressed the tip of his tongue against the inside of his mouth and walked out.    

He stood at the door for a while before taking out the key and softly opening it.    

Within the room.    

A wall lamp was still lit, and the orange light was very warm.    

He furrowed his brows as a sense of happiness arose in his heart.    

Those feelings were not worth this small lamp.    

No matter how late he came back, as long as there was a lamp left for him, he would be satisfied.    

Lu Yiyao's cold lips slightly pursed as he walked slowly to the door of Lin Ange's bedroom. There was a slight pause. His slender fingers rested on the doorknob, gently twisting it open.    

His eyes looked in.    

The sound of shallow breathing could be heard.    

Lin Ange fell asleep.    

She was sleeping soundly, and her quilt had slipped more than half off her body. Perhaps it was because he felt a little cold, so he leaned to the side, folded his arms, and curled up like a kitten.    

"This girl …"    

Lu Yiyao's fatigue was instantly gone when he saw her. The corner of his mouth curled up as he softly chuckled.    

He walked over and pulled the blanket over her.    

Lin Ange was totally unaware that there was an extra person in the room. She could feel a slight warmth coming from her body. He turned around and faced Lu Yiyao.    

Lu Yiyao couldn't help but squat down and caress the hair that covered her pretty face.    

Even so, Lin Ange was still unconscious, sleeping peacefully.    

It was unknown what she had dreamt of. The corners of her lips curled up as she laughed.    

Such a smile made Lu Yiyao's heart soften. His heart was filled with boundless warmth.    

Her smile was like the warm winter sun, melting the ice in his heart and expelling the haze in his heart.    

He couldn't help but reach out his hand to lightly scratch her perky nose.    

No matter how light he moved, Lin Ange's nose was still flushed.    

Her muscles and bones were truly fragile.    

The slight pain in her nose made Lin Ange pout as she slept, and her nose shrunk. The long, comb-like lashes obscured the closed eyes, making them seem even more slender and dark.    

Breath shallow.    

Lu Yiyao looked at her sleeping appearance and couldn't help but smile.    

He stared at her for a while before he went to take a bath.    

A torrent of water poured down his muscular body.    

The shallow scar on his right upper abdomen was exposed.    

This was the mark of the Li City, and also the evidence of Gu Anhe harming him.    

No matter if it was Gu Anhe who did it that time, or he was ordered by someone else.    

He would not let him off, nor would he let off the people behind the scenes.    

He needed to return it, and there would be a day when they would all return it to him.    

'N9 'chip, no one can take it from him. This was his dream and belief.    

When he blew his hair dry, the clock and minute hand on the wall had merged.    

It was 12 o'clock.    

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

Lin Ange entered the bedroom and laid down with the blanket over her. She was still unconscious.    

Lu Yiyao opened his arms as usual and pulled her into his arms.    

He dropped his lips and kissed her forehead.    

As if she hadn't tasted enough, her cold lips pressed against her own.    

After being entangled for so long, the person in his embrace finally had a response.    

A blurry voice sounded.    

"Lu Yiyao …"    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao slightly bent his body to let their line of sight be on the same level.    

"Lu Yiyao, what time is it …"    

Lin Ange tugged at her glue-like eyelids. It took her a lot of effort to pull them apart, but she could only open up a small gap.    

His stern face was somewhat hazy.    

"Twelve."    

Lu Yiyao looked at her, his dark eyes filled with boundless tenderness. Some emotions were uncontrollable.    

"Why are you so late?"    

Lin Ange's curling eyelashes moved very slowly, her voice was lazy and slightly hoarse.    

"I'm going to see Uncle Jin."    

Lu Yiyao didn't hide anything from her and replied warmly.    

"Oh …" "I see Uncle Jin now …"    

In a daze, Lin Ange, who was still half asleep, replied softly. Her eyelashes covered up the pair of bright and clear eyes.    

"Good night, wife."    

Lu Yiyao said lovingly as he saw that she was too sleepy and didn't insist.    

Breathe in deeply...    

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

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to rest, the person in his embrace suddenly opened his eyes. His lazy voice carried a trace of surprise.    

This reflex arc of hers was too long, she only reacted at this moment.    

"An An …"    

"Lu Yiyao, why do I think I heard you say Uncle Jin?"    

Lin Ange moved in his embrace, her spirited eyes wide open as she gradually regained consciousness.    

"Yes, Uncle Jin is here at Yunjing."    

"I know Uncle Jin came to Yunjing, did you guys meet?"    

Gu Yunxiao had told Lin Ange about this a long time ago. What truly surprised her was that Lu Yiyao had gone to see Nan Huaijin. What did they talk about? Why did he come back so late?    

A trace of unease arose within Lin Ange's heart.    

"I accompanied him to drink some tea, so …"    

"Lu Yiyao, I don't know what's wrong with my heart, I feel a little uneasy …"    

Lin Ange, who had fully awakened, could no longer fall asleep. Her eyes were wide open as she frowned slightly.    

"What's wrong?"    

Lu Yiyao held her and placed his big palm on her back, gently stroking her.    

"I can't say, I'm just a little uneasy …"    

Lin Ange held his hand and pressed it against her heart as she said this in confusion.    

"Listen, your heart is beating a lot faster …"    

Lu Yiyao's fingers, which were covered in a thin cocoon, touched the soft surface, and his heart suddenly beat erratically.    

Lin Ange didn't feel the danger in the slightest from her actions. He went on.    

"Eldest Young Master and Uncle Jin came all the way to Yunjing, and then promised to meet you. Can you tell me why?"    

Lin Ange's small hand grabbed the big hand that was pressed against her heart. Her delicate face was filled with unease.    

She was more worried about Lu Yiyao than anyone else.    

People like Jun Linchuan and Nan Huaijin would not come here for no reason.    

There must be something going on here, something big.    

Her big hand was pressed down by Lu Yiyao, and he felt as if his fingers were on fire. Soon after, his palm also started to heat up. The restless, burning flames began to burn every nerve, every inch of skin.    

"Peace …"    

His voice was low, with a different note to it.