Daddy, Here Is Mommy

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0"An An, let's go. Let's go back immediately and let Gu Nianshi have a good look."    

    

Lu Yiyao was about to hug her, but Lin Ange stopped him.    

    

He's just a bit stronger, how can I let him hug me? What if he pulled the wound?    

    

Lin Ange smiled lightly at him.    

    

"It's probably because your A Li doesn't like the sound of that bell."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Lu Yiyao's deep gaze landed on her lower abdomen, and his grave face was covered with deep worry.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lin Ange patted her belly and replied with a smile.    

    

The heartbroken bell sound echoed in the air above Phoenix Stage, and only after a long while did it slowly dissipate.    

    

As the bell stopped ringing, the pain in Lin Ange's heart slowly subsided …    

    

The two of them held hands as they walked slowly.    

    

Lin Ange didn't let Lu Yiyao leave for long after she considered Lu Yiyao's injury.    

    

Rest and stop.    

    

Soon, noon arrived.    

    

The two of them returned to the small parlour for lunch.    

    

Day of condolences.    

    

No killing.    

    

A table full of veggies.    

    

However, the chefs of Phoenix Stage were all very considerate, and their taste and fragrance were all very good.    

    

Perhaps it was because she had been wandering all morning, but Lin Ange felt a little hungry. These dishes were extremely appetizing, eating two bowls of rice in an instant.    

    

Lu Yiyao saw that she was eating happily and felt gratified in his heart.    

    

She was pregnant, so it was natural that she should eat more.    

    

He ate less than she did.    

    

"Why are you eating so little? "Are these dishes really that delicious?"    

    

Lin Ange took a piece of bamboo shoot and asked anxiously as her long eyelashes blinked.    

    

"Just look at you, I'm full."    

    

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips as a doting smile appeared on his face.    

    

"Eh …"    

    

Lin Ange's gaze froze as she glared at him. This man was getting more and more flirty.    

    

Where did the normally aloof and exalted man who looked like an exiled immortal go?    

    

Just as she was about to go back to him, she heard a soft voice resounding in her ears.    

    

"Mrs. Lu, a beauty worthy of eating …"    

    

"Lu Yiyao!"    

    

Such 'teasing' made Lin Ange a bit embarrassed and annoyed. She gnashed her teeth as she shouted out his name. He wanted nothing more than to throw the chopsticks in his hand at him.    

    

Ye Zichen glanced at him sideways, then lifted his long eyelashes, causing them to curl up even more. He pouted and said.    

    

"Mr Lu, don't be so poor with your mouth, hurry up and eat!"    

    

"As you command, my Mrs. Lu."    

    

Lu Yiyao answered and picked up his chopsticks again.    

    

After eating, the two of them rested on the bed of a noble lady in the parlour.    

    

Listening to the rain beating down on the bananas was a rather good mood.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, when we're old, we'll be like this everyday, okay?"    

    

Lin Ange spoke softly while she was in Lu Yiyao's embrace.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Lu Yiyao shouldn't have said what she said. It was so straightforward that he agreed.    

    

"As long as you want, you don't have to wait for us to grow old. We can do it now."    

    

"Now?"    

    

The light in Lin Ange's eyes tightened as she lightly shook her head.    

    

"No. We still have so many responsibilities on our shoulders … "    

    

"Anthea, are you tired?"    

    

Lu Yiyao held her soft and weak hand and a deep love appeared in his black eyes.    

    

"To be honest, a bit."    

    

Lin Ange pursed her lips and smiled. A faint trace of weariness appeared in his eyes.    

    

"But it doesn't matter. When uncle comes out, I'll be able to relax."    

    

"I'm afraid Helan Xi doesn't have that intention?"    

    

Lu Yiyao raised his sword-like eyebrows, his unfathomable black pupils narrowed, and his tone became a lot colder.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Lin Ange asked anxiously as she raised her head and looked at his delicate face.    

    

"An An, if he wants to come back and manage the company, he won't give up any chance of getting out early."    

    

Lu Yiyao lowered his eyebrows and looked at her. His eyes flickered and a complicated expression appeared on his face.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Lin Ange frowned and her heart tightened for a moment. Ling Lin pursed her lips. Her pretty face was covered with sadness.    

    

The reason she wanted to reform the Heavenly Power was all for her uncle.    

    

If he doesn't return to manage the company, then who should he hand the company over to in the future?    

    

She?    

    

"All right, Anthea, don't think too much. "Let's just let nature take its course, and move forward according to your goal. That's it."    

    

Lu Yiyao quickly comforted her as he saw her in low spirits.    

    

He took her hand with the diamond ring and kissed it.    

    

The diamonds glittered.    

    

"Don't worry, no matter what, I will always be behind you."    

    

Lu Yiyao tightly held her hand. His black eyes were like diamonds, radiating bright rays of light.    

    

Lin Ange pursed her lips as starlight shone in her eyes.    

    

"Alright."    

    

She nodded and leaned back into Lu Yiyao's arms.    

    

It was unknown whether he was pregnant or not, but he was somewhat addicted to sleep. After a while she fell asleep.    

    

Lu Yiyao carefully covered her up with the blanket. His deep black eyes narrowed as he took out his phone and opened the mailbox.    

    

Early morning.    

    

Gong Nanling told him about 'Ann Hua' and 'Bid' being stolen, which made him extremely angry.    

    

If not for him accompanying Lin Ange and enjoying their two lives, he wouldn't want this matter to affect his mood. I'm afraid Gong Nanling will be beaten badly by him.    

    

Gong Nanling trembled in fear and asked him how should he deal with it.    

    

"" "Don't ask me."    

    

With that, he hung up.    

    

Gong Nanling's head felt bigger and bigger.    

    

What worried him more was not his job. It was the marriage between him and Ning Qianyu.    

    

He knew that by doing so, he would definitely harm her. But he couldn't let himself be trapped in a loveless marriage just because he couldn't bear to hurt her.    

    

That kind of marriage was no different from killing one's own life.    

    

He stood in front of the French window and looked into the distance. The heavy rain gradually stopped, and Gu Mengmeng had already left.    

    

The light from the lamp lengthened his reflection, giving him a sense of desolation.    

    

After standing there for a while, he returned to the sofa and sat down. Then, he took his phone.    

    

Ning Qianyu still hadn't given him a reply.    

    

This was too abnormal.    

    

Wasn't she supposed to 'question' him out of anger when such a thing happened?    

    

Why was she so silent?    

    

Not even a word of complaint.    

    

Was it because she didn't care and didn't have much feelings for him? Or was she too sad?    

    

Will anything happen to her?    

    

Do you want to go to the hotel?    

    

The veins on Gong Nanling's forehead were popping out as he felt his heart clogging up a little.    

    

As for the other woman, she worried him even more.    

    

Gu Mengmeng had been away for so long, yet she did not return his phone number or message. Was she home yet?    

    

Would she be afraid when she was alone?    

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Should he accompany her?    

    

He was filled with guilt and debt towards both of these women.    

    

What should he do?    

    

The melancholy was like a long thread wrapped around his heart, pulling at each other, causing his blood pressure to rise and his breathing to become ragged …    

    

He felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.    

    

After a long while, he called Ding Pei and asked her to look after Gu Mengmeng. He himself took the Car Key and went to the Junyue Hotel.    

    

He stood at the door of Ning Qianyu's room, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell.    

    

The door to the room remained closed.    

    

He lowered his head slightly, took the phone, and opened Ning Qianyu's phone. His fingers felt a little cold.    

    

He bit his lips and finally dialed his number.    

    

The call was answered, but no one answered.    

    

Gong Nanling's heart sank as he thought to himself.    

    

"Did something really happen?"    

    


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