Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Lu Yiyao didn't say anything else and only gently caressed her.    

Moments later, the two of them rolled into a ball.    

Panting...    

Release...    

The temperature of the room had unknowingly risen by a lot.    

Both of them began to sweat profusely.    

"Lu Yiyao, you liar, you said that you won't touch me?!"    

Finally, Lin Ange couldn't help but scold in a low voice.    

"…"    

The corner of Lu Yiyao's mouth curved slightly. His deep gaze made contact with the watery big eyes as he chuckled.    

"An An, this sort of thing cannot be left to me."    

"You …"    

Lin Ange gritted her teeth and cursed angrily.    

"Shameless …"    

"Silly An …"    

Lu Yiyao held her in his arms, held her head and kissed her forehead.    

"You're the fool, your whole family is stupid …"    

Lin Ange blurted out in a flustered manner.    

After which, he hurriedly changed his words.    

"Except Yanyan, all of them are dumb."    

Didn't his whole family include his son?    

"Is that so?"    

Lu Yiyao's eyebrows slightly raised and his lips curled into a big smile. He paused for a moment before speaking faintly.    

"You are also my family."    

Lin Ange raised her delicate chin and glared at him.    

At this moment, she felt as if she had lifted a rock and smashed it against her own foot.    

The two of them embraced each other and chatted for a while before they slowly fell asleep.    

"..."    

At the Eastern Courtyard.    

The moment Jiang Zhaowu entered Ding Mo's apartment, he started to get busy.    

They specially made a few dishes and prepared to have a few drinks.    

Just as he was done, another person suddenly entered the apartment.    

Jiang Zhaowu was standing beside the dining table with a surprised expression on his face.    

"Xiao Pei …"    

When Ding Pei saw him, she was stunned for a moment.    

"You came just in time. Come, let's sit together …"    

Jiang Zhaowu didn't treat himself as a guest and greeted them warmly.    

"I'm not eating anymore, where's my brother?"    

Ding Pei was holding a large Tot Bag with an indifferent look on her face.    

"Your brother is in the study. I was going to call him."    

Jiang Zhaowu replied with a smile as he grabbed the back of the chair.    

"Yes."    

Ding Pei replied coldly. She turned around and walked towards the study room without saying another word to him.    

Jiang Zhaowu looked at her cold and proud back and scratched his head. He then pulled out a chair and sat down.    

After waiting for a while, Ding Mo and his sister still didn't come out. Chuckling his lips, he opened a bottle of Yunjing 1317 and poured himself a cup.    

The host had yet to arrive at the table, but he, the guest, was the first to drink.    

From this, it could be seen that his relationship with Ding Mo was not ordinary. Coming here was exactly the same as coming to his home.    

Being orphans, they had long since treated each other as brothers.    

The wine was mellow and fragrant with a soft taste.    

"This wine is really good."    

After drinking two mouthfuls, Jiang Zhaowu couldn't help but praise him.    

Unknowingly, he drank three cups of wine in succession, his face tinged with a faint red color.    

"Ding Mo, Xiao Pei, if you don't come soon, the food will get cold..."    

He leaned in the direction of the study and shouted twice.    

No one knew what Ding Mo and Ding Pei were busy with, but neither of them gave him a response.    

A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang Zhaowu's eyes, but he still poured himself another glass.    

A faint aroma of wine wafted through the dining room. If one smelled it carefully, they could feel the cool loneliness.    

"If you don't come, I'll eat first …"    

Jiang Zhaowu mumbled to himself and looked towards the study with his heated eyes.    

"You, why didn't you wait for me?" You didn't finish all the wine by yourself, did you? "    

Ding Mo finally walked out of the study room. Seeing that Ye Zichen had started to drink, he smiled and rebuked him.    

"This wine is really not bad. You sure are lucky." "Follow the third young master and eat well and drink well …"    

Jiang Zhaowu glanced at Ding Pei who was following behind him and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly retracted his gaze, looked at Ding Mo, and joked.    

"If you think it's good, then let's exchange."    

Ding Mo walked over with a playful smile in his eyes.    

"Come on, I don't have that diamond, I can't take care of porcelain. I can't compare to you guys … "    

Ding Pei, who had a cold expression, could hear a trace of inferiority complex in his words. With a heavy heart, he tightly held the bag in his hand and said to Ding Mo.    

"Brother, I'm going back."    

"Why don't you sit down and eat?"    

Ding Mo, who was about to sit down, walked to the dining table and 'invited' her.    

He had always known what Jiang Zhaowu was thinking about Ding Pei. It was just that his sister was too cold, and she was cold to everyone. As her biological elder brother, he naturally hoped that she would be doted upon.    

Jiang Zhaowu was definitely a good candidate.    

The two of them finally bumped into each other. It was always good to stay a little longer.    

"No, I still have things to do. You two can eat."    

Ding Pei replied coldly. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door, reaching the hallway.    

"Bro, don't get drunk, you still have to work tomorrow."    

"Got it." Be careful on the way. "    

Ding Mo waved at her and warned her.    

She didn't want to stay, and he didn't want to.    

Bang.    

Ding Mo sat down after the door closed softly. Shaking the bottle of wine on the table, a surprised look appeared on his face.    

"Zhaowu, you drank that much even before you ate this dish?"    

"This wine is too delicious, I can't stop …"    

Jiang Zhaowu's tongue was slightly curled up and his face was as red as the sunset glow.    

"You can't drink like this even if it tastes good. Come, have some food …"    

Ding Mo quickly told him to eat something.    

"Zhaowu, your cooking skills are quite good …"    

"Delicious …" "Just eat more …"    

As the alcohol invigorated him, Jiang Zhaowu was already slightly drunk.    

"Zhaowu, how about you stop drinking? Look, you're getting drunk …"    

Ding Mo hurriedly tried to dissuade him as he saw him get drunk.    

"I'm not drunk... "Not drunk …"    

Jiang Zhaowu waved at him and denied it.    

"It's already like this, still not drunk?"    

Ding Mo sighed softly.    

"Xiao Pei …" "Come, let me toast you …"    

Jiang Zhaowu's drunk eyes were hazy. He felt that the person sitting opposite him was the girl he had loved for many years. Lifting up his wine cup, he laughed foolishly.    

"Zhaowu, stop drinking …"    

Ding Mo saw that everyone admitted their wrongs, so he was so concerned that he was about to snatch the cup from Ding Mo's hand.    

"Xiao Pei, I'm not drunk …" Don't... "Don't …"    0

Jiang Zhaowu brushed away Ding Mo's hand that was reaching over. His face was as red as a prawn that had just left a pot as his tongue began to tie up.    

"Xiao Pei, don't worry, I …" True... He really wasn't drunk. Now... I... I have more in my heart than ever before... "All of you need to wake up …"    

Jiang Zhaowu's hand was shaking as he held the glass of wine.    

"Zhaowu, stop drinking …" "Eat the food …"    

Ding Mo was a bit worried when he saw Ding Mo's expression.    

"Xiao Pei, I'm fine …" "You don't have to worry about me …"    

Jiang Zhaowu looked at him and foolishly laughed, revealing his white teeth.    

"Xiao Pei, I'm not drunk. Am I awake?"    

He shook his dizzy head and switched on chattering mode.    

"Xiao Pei, I like you. I've always …" Always... "Ugh …" "Everyone likes you a lot …"    

As he bravely drank, Jiang Zhaowu's vision became hazy. He only felt that Ding Pei was sitting in front of him, looking at him with tender eyes.