Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lu Yiyao refused without thinking.    

Lu Jinhui most likely knew that this would be the result. Therefore, she didn't call him, but instead called Gong Nanling.    

No matter who he called, the result would be the same. He wouldn't go.    

"Little uncle, grandpa said that an important guest will be coming to our house today, so …"    

Gong Nanling lowered his head and stole a glance at him.    

Lu Jinhui specifically warned him to send Lu Yiyao's family back to their old home no matter what.    

"Esteemed guest?"    

Hearing that, Mo Tong looked away from the computer screen and looked at Lu Yiyao.    

"He seems to be from the capital, his surname is Jun …"    

Gong Nanling frowned and replied.    

"Surnamed Jun?"    

Lu Yiyao's expression darkened. The light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife, able to pierce through people.    

"I should remember it correctly. Did Grandpa say that?"    

Gong Nanling scratched his head.    

"I know."    

Lu Yiyao drank a mouthful of coffee and said coldly.    

"Alright."    

Gong Nanling did not expect that he actually agreed and couldn't help but feel relieved.    

"Oh right, Little Uncle, when should I go discuss Ning Family?"    

After asking this question, he felt that his heart had stopped beating.    

Even though Hee Shen told him that he had already started buying the shares of the Gong family in Ning Huan Yu. However, he was still burning with anxiety.    

Gu Mengmeng was about to leave the hospital, and he wished he could take care of her openly.    

If he didn't get along with Ning Qianyu for a day, he wouldn't be able to be with her.    

"You still want to ask me?"    

Lu Yiyao pouted and said coldly. It was a question, but it carried a powerful tone.    

"Little uncle, I'm worried …"    

"Gong Nanling, if you can't even handle this properly, don't call me Little Uncle from now on."    

A cold glint flashed across Lu Yiyao's eyes. He tilted his head and spat out two words.    

"Get out."    

"Yes, uncle."    

Gong Nanling's legs trembled a little. He lowered his head and answered, then quickly ran away.    

Lu Yiyao's face was cold as he looked at his back, seemingly deep in thought.    

"Someone from Jun Family has arrived?"    

He made an internal call.    

"Ding Mo, investigate. Which person from the Jun Family has come to the Yunjing?"    

"Yes, CEO."    

After hanging up, Lu Yiyao took out his phone and sent a video call to Lin Ange.    

At this time, Lin Ange was having a high-level meeting in the Lin's Group's small conference room. She was summarizing the first quarter's work and arranging the second quarter's work.    

Her cell phone was connected to the projector and she was currently playing her APP.    

Lu Yiyao's video call request was passed over, and the rolling slides suddenly stopped.    

Du du du.    

The sound of a request instantly sounded in the meeting room.    

Lu Yiyao's shocking cold face appeared on the pure white wall. He wore a white shirt inside his black suit. He sat with his hands clasped tightly around his elbows on the desk in front of him. A complete business elite.    

Lin Ange's cheeks turned red, and her ears were so red that it seemed as if blood would drip out at any moment.    

Before the meeting, she had asked everyone to switch their phones to flight mode, but she had forgotten.    

It wasn't just this that made her feel extremely awkward. Lu Yiyao had touched her cell phone at some point, and had mentioned his WeChat name as' hubby '. Photos are also set up.    

It was already quite embarrassing for her to be in the cafeteria at noon. This time, it made her even more embarrassed and frustrated.    

She started to say no, but the tip of her finger quivered and slid to the green button.    

Suddenly, what appeared on the wall was not a cold side profile, but Lu Yiyao himself.    

"Wife, I'm coming to pick you up after work …"    

Before Lin Ange could open her mouth, Lu Yiyao was the first to speak.    

The crowd was silent, but the expressions on their faces were full of color.    

There was nowhere for Lin Ange to hide her gaze. She pursed her lips, fixed her body, and quickly hung up. After that, he switched the phone to flight mode. He took a sip of water and pretended that nothing had happened as he calmly said.    

"Continue."    

The group of executives in the meeting room suppressed their laughter and cast their gazes onto the projection wall once more.    

After the meeting ended, Lin Ange was in no hurry to leave. He waited until everyone left before opening his phone and dialing Lu Yiyao's number.    

The other party picked up quickly.    

"Madam, what happened just now?"    

"Lu Yiyao, I still haven't asked you what happened to you!"    

Lin Ange's pretty face was filled with rage as she said angrily.    

"What's wrong with me?"    

Lu Yiyao sat on the executive chair, holding his phone in one hand and flipping through the documents in front of him with the other.    

"Why are you doing nothing?"    

Lin Ange saw that he was pretending to be confused, so she pursed her lips and asked.    

"I missed you. I wanted to see you."    

Lu Yiyao closed the document and turned his chair around. With his back facing the desk, he folded his arrogantly long legs in a relaxed manner. Within his unfathomable black pupils, fragmented streams of light danced about.    

"…"    

Lin Ange froze for a moment, and her cheeks flushed red.    

This Lu Yiyao was really shameless right now. He spoke very casually with these kind of 'love words'.    

"I'll go get Yanyan after work. You go back by yourself."    

"No." Lu Yiyao said coldly.    

"What do you mean no?!"    

Lin Ange was slightly angry as she scolded him in a low voice. After which, he no longer gave him the chance to explain.    

"Let's leave it at this for now. I still have things to do."    

Lu Yiyao took the phone away from his ear, and his jaw lightly curved.    

This girl, she actually hung up before she could finish her words. He was getting bolder and bolder.    

He smiled and slowly shifted his chair back to its original position.    

No matter how bold his little girl was, she had to be pampered.    

Who told her to be his woman?    

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire horizon. Bright yellow against deep blue filled the sky with a magnificent mix of colors.    

Lin Ange went downstairs on time to pick up Lin Yanyan from the school in her spare car.    

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw the black Maybach that had already stopped at the entrance of the building. He tilted his head and pretended not to see it.    

"Peace …"    

The window in the back seat rolled down and a loving call came out from the car.    

Lin Ange had no choice but to retract her gaze and walk over.    

The car door opened and Lu Yiyao walked out.    

The setting sun shone brightly as it brushed against his body. His pitch-black eyes became even darker. There was a warm smile in his eyes.    

His large palm was still placed on the edge of the door, a habitual posture.    

"Slow down …"    

Lin Ange bent over and sat down.    

Inside the car, the temperature was neither high nor low. On the fender in the middle of the car, Ding Mo had already risen up.    

As a result, the rear created a relatively sealed space.    

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised her gaze. She looked at Lu Yiyao, who sat in the room closely behind her, and felt as if something was going to happen.