Daddy, Here Is Mommy

There were indeed two more words.    

One was' Autumn ', while the other was' Cold '.    

"Cold Autumn?"    

"Qiu Han?"    

Lin Ange muttered softly to herself.    

"Could this be someone's name? Or perhaps each of them took one word out of their names? "    

"What does this have to do with Lu Yiyao? Why was he so angry? Could this be Aunt Huan's? "    

"If this is Aunt Huan's ring, shouldn't the ring have the word 'Qing' or 'Huan' on it?"    

Sister Zhou asked softly when she came out of the kitchen and saw that she was lost in thought while looking at the ring.    

"Young Mistress, did Third Young Master give you this ring?" "She's really beautiful …"    

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly put the ring back into the plastic bag. She rolled up the corners of her lips and asked with a smile.    

"Is that so?"    

"Yes." However, it was much colder now. I still think that the diamond ring that Young Mistress is wearing is pretty. "    

Sister Zhou said in a sincere tone, without even a hint of flattery.    

Even she felt that this ring was a little cold, and the doubt in Lin Ange's heart deepened.    

If this was a token of love, then wouldn't it be a bit too cold and lonely?    

She picked up the cup of water, drained the cup of water, and stood up.    

"Young Mistress, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"    

Nanny Wang had told Sister Zhou that she must take good care of Lin Ange and eat as little as possible.    

"I'm not hungry."    

Lin Ange smiled as she thought about the gathering that would be held in the evening. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and explained.    

"Sister Zhou, I'm taking Yanyan to his classmate's birthday party tonight, so we won't have dinner at home anymore."    

"Then what about Third Young Master?"    

Sister Zhou had just finished speaking when a cold voice sounded from the entrance of the hall.    

"I'll go too."    

"You're going too?"    

Lin Ange turned around and looked at him.    

"What is it? "Mrs. Lu wants to take someone else along?"    

Lu Yiyao walked in with a mocking smile on his face.    

"What are you talking about?"    

Lin Ange never imagined that he would be so blunt in front of outsiders. Ye Zichen glared at him and muttered in annoyance.    

Sister Zhou looked at them and the wrinkles on her face deepened as she laughed.    

Lu Yiyao poured himself a glass of water and took two sips.    

"Oh yeah, Lu Yiyao, you haven't bought the gift for Xiao Yezi yet? Why don't we go out and pick one out for her after lunch? "    

Lin Ange remembered that she had yet to settle some important matters, so her eyes narrowed as she spoke anxiously.    

"Alright."    

Lu Yiyao looked at her dotingly and agreed.    

Putting down the glass, he put his arm around her slender waist and held her small hand in his. The palm of his hand was somewhat dissimilar.    

Lowering his eyes, he looked down. Ye Zichen frowned.    

"What's that in your hand?"    

Lin Ange couldn't keep the truth from him either, so she pursed her lips and quietly opened her mouth. There was a hint of unease in his voice.    

"It's the ring that Doctor Gu asked me to give to you last time …"    

"Who gave it to you?"    

Lu Yiyao's dark eyes narrowed. The warmth on his face faded and his tone turned slightly cold.    

He had just mentioned Gu Yalan's past to Gong Nanling, but who would have thought that when he came downstairs, he once again saw the 'evidence' that she pushed her mother down from the Qingfeng Cliff.    

This ring belongs to my mother.    

In his picture with his mother, his mother wore the ring on her finger.    

He did not expect that Gu Nianshi would 'return' the ring to him after so many years.    

What did this mean?    

It was true that Gu Yalan had personally pushed her mother down the cliff and her mother had subconsciously reached out to pull her, pulling the ring off her finger.    

Therefore, when Lin Ange had given him the ring, he had become so angry that he had even roared at her.    

Lin Ange pursed her lips, her heart sinking, afraid that he would be as angry as before.    

A hint of worry flashed across her clear eyes as she whispered.    

"Assistant Ding did maintenance on your car. He found it in the car."    

"Give it to me."    

This time, Lu Yiyao was not angry, but his mood changed a little. His expression tightened as he spoke in a low voice.    

Lin Ange gently placed the plastic bag containing the ring on his large palm. Her long eyelashes were like a comb as she blinked.    

"Lu Yiyao, you …"    

Lu Yiyao lowered his eyes and stared at the ring, then put it into his pocket and embraced her.    

"An An, can you accompany me for a walk?"    

"Mm. Alright."    

How could Lin Ange not agree? He turned around and called Sister Zhou.    

"Sister Zhou, let's go out for a walk. "Help look after Yanyan."    

Although Lin Yanyan was both sensible and obedient, the villa was very big. Just in case, it was better to be careful.    

"Ai, good …"    

Sister Zhou put down the work in her hands and hurried out.    

Only then did Lu Yiyao walk out with Lin Ange.    

The two of them slowly walked around Yunxi Lake.    

The willow leaves were no longer yellow, but dark green. The peach blossoms were flourishing, and a few tall magnolia stalks were in the process of blooming.    

"Peace …"    

The two walked in silence for a while before Lu Yiyao lowered his head and called out to Lin Ange in a gentle voice.    

"Yes."    

Lin Ange replied softly, but did not ask him what was wrong.    

She knew that he was not in a good mood at the moment.    

If he didn't, she wouldn't ask.    

Even if they loved each other, they should still give each other an independent space.    

She understood this logic.    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips and frowned as he looked at the sparkling lake surface.    

He stopped talking again.    

There was a faint hint of sadness floating in the air.    

"Anthea, do you miss your mother?"    

After a while, Lu Yiyao held her and stopped walking. His voice was very low.    

"Yes."    

Lin Ange pursed her lips, and a sour smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.    

Raising his head, he blinked his long eyelashes.    

"What about you?"    

"I …"    

Lu Yiyao paused for a moment. The corner of his lips curled up and a lonely smile appeared on it.    

"I don't know."    

"You don't know?"    

Lin Ange had never thought that his answer would be like this.    

"I don't have any impression of my mother."    

Lu Yiyao held her tighter as complicated emotions rolled in his eyes.    

Lin Ange's heart sank and her eyes turned sour. She turned sideways and hugged him.    

That 'secret' pressed down on her heart and became heavier and heavier.    

Her white teeth bit her cherry-like lips as she gently opened her mouth to call to him.    

"Lu Yiyao, actually …"    

He rolled back as he spoke.    

Ye Qinghuan did not allow him to say anything.    

If she were to brazenly reveal this' secret ', it was likely that she would …    

"She changed her sentence." Actually, as long as we are together, it will be a type of happiness. "    

Lu Yiyao also held her and caressed her back. Leng Yi placed his chin on top of her head, accepting her words.    

"Yes, as long as we are together, we will be happy."    

With that, he took her little face in his hands and kissed her forehead.    

Then he leaned over and kissed her deeply.    

Lin Ange didn't resist and cooperated with him …    

His lips slowly turned from cold to hot …    

After a long time.    

Lu Yiyao slowly said as he reluctantly removed his burning lips.    

"Anthea, do you know? This ring is a relic of my mother. "