Daddy, Here Is Mommy

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3"It hurts."    

    

Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows slightly frowned and his voice became a lot deeper.    

    

"Quick, let me take a look."    

    

Lin Ange's heart tightened when she heard that. She made as if to pull up his sleeves and check.    

    

Lu Yiyao saw how nervous she was and felt his heart burn. The big hand around her waist suddenly pressed down and the two of them tightly pressed together.    

    

His heartbeat was so clear.    

    

He began to breathe heavily.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, quickly let me see …"    

    

Lin Ange said anxiously.    

    

"…"    

    

Lu Yiyao did not say anything and just kissed her.    

    

Then, he let go.    

    

Lin Ange took the opportunity to stand up, but before she could pull open his sleeves. Lu Yiyao pushed and she sat in his arms again.    

    

This time.    

    

Face to face.    

    

Sitting opposite.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, you …"    

    

Lin Ange never imagined that he would be such a scoundrel. Her face was flushed and her ears were slightly hot.    

    

Her hand was on his chest, trying to stop him from coming closer.    

    

Lu Yiyao's sharp lips curled upwards, his eyebrows slightly raised as his large palm gently caressed her delicate back …    

    

Lin Ange never thought that he would still be thinking about it, even though he hadn't given up yet …    

    

So it turned out that the 'sniff' from earlier was just a Fog Bullet thrown at him, just to let him relax his guard.    

    

Such a 'hateful' action made her very angry. Her pretty face was tense, and her clear eyes were filled with a faint sense of anger.    

    

Lu Yiyao smiled faintly as he looked at her angry and annoying expression.    

    

Her cold lips fell.    

    

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Angry to the point that Lin Ange couldn't hold herself back, she bit his tongue.    

    

It wasn't very heavy, but it wasn't light either.    

    

No blood, but teeth marks.    

    

Lu Yiyao had to 'retreat'. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, unperturbed.    

    

Those deep black eyes seemed to say more.    

    

"Wife, you actually bit me?"    

    

Lin Ange pouted and pushed him hard, taking the opportunity to stand up from his lap.    

    

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao also slowly stood up.    

    

Lin Ange took a few steps forward and turned her head abruptly. He straightened his back and followed her step by step.    

    

The light in her eyes tightened, and a trace of heartache emerged in her eyes. She wanted to go over and help him up, but she was worried that he would 'mess around' like before.    

    

Thus, he just watched coldly from the sidelines.    

    

Lu Yiyao curled his lips as his gaze turned bright, while his grave face was covered in a shallow stream of light.    

    

Step by step, he followed her, steady and powerful.    

    

Lin Ange's chest and abdomen were filled with a sour feeling. Her eyes were slightly red, and her thick and perky long eyelashes were covered with a light mist.    

    

This short distance made her unable to hold back her tears.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, you …"    

    

Her long eyelashes blinked as a single sparkling teardrop rolled down her face.    

    

"Wife, hug."    

    

Lu Yiyao walked in leisurely. He spread out his arms, slightly curled his lips and said warmly.    

    

"…"    

    

Lin Ange only looked at him with tears in her eyes, not saying a word.    

    

Lu Yiyao reached out and hugged her.    

    

Standing, embracing.    

    

Only when one lost something would one understand how to treasure it.    

    

These days, the two of them had hugged many times. They were lying down, sitting down, lying down. Only they hadn't been standing like this.    

    

Therefore, Lin Ange's emotions were out of control.    

    

"Silly Girl, what are you crying for?"    

    

Lu Yiyao hugged her tightly and caressed her seaweed like long hair that she had just washed. There was also the fragrance of orchids in her hair.    

    

"Are you okay?"    

    

"Mrs. Lu, your husband is fine."    

    

Lu Yiyao patted her head and caressed her hair. Each word was filled with boundless tenderness.    

    

Lin Ange was still lying in his embrace, her voice slightly dubious.    

    

"I don't believe it …"    

    

"Trust me."    

    

Lu Yiyao kissed her forehead, and his lips were burning hot.    

    

Lin Ange was still worried. She raised her head and saw Lu Yiyao's sharp and clear face in her clear eyes.    

    

"Quickly go lie down and let Doctor Gu have a good look tomorrow morning."    

    

"Hold on a little longer."    

    

Lu Yiyao was reluctant to let go and hugged her tightly.    

    

His whole body was burning.    

    

He tried his best to control his impulse to lift Lin Ange up horizontally and flip her over. It was indeed just a 'quiet' hug.    

    

Perhaps it was due to the departure of the Heavenly Emperor that the Sun Moon felt sorrowful.    

    

The Li City began to drizzle as well.    

    

Lin Ange woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep no matter what. The patter of the rain made her even more frustrated.    

    

He moved, preparing to roll to the other side.    

    

Even though his movements were light, it still disturbed Lu Yiyao, who was sleeping. Lu Yiyao's voice was a bit hoarse.    

    

"Little girl, what's wrong?"    

    

"I can't sleep."    

    

Lin Ange simply opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. A faint cyan color surfaced in his eyes.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Lu Yiyao slowly opened his eyelids and turned on the orange light in the room.    

    

"You don't know?"    

    

Lin Ange pursed her cherry-like lips, her tone tinged with sadness. After a pause, he changed the topic.    

    

"Lu Yiyao, it's raining."    

    

"Mn, Yunjing is also raining heavily."    

    

Lu Yiyao replied in confusion.    

    

The two words' Yunjing 'touched Lin Ange's emotions as she missed home.    

    

The longing was like an overflowing flood, it couldn't be aroused just by touching it.    

    

"I think Brother Yan …"    

    

"I know."    

    

Lu Yiyao took her small hand, put it on his lips and gently kissed it.    

    

Did he not want his son?    

    

"…"    

    

Lin Ange felt her heart ache.    

    

She had only been away from Yanyan for a few days, and she missed him so much. How did Ye Qinghuan endure after leaving Lu Yiyao for so many years?    

    

There was no mother in the world who didn't miss her son.    

    

There must be a deep reason behind Ye Qinghuan's refusal to acknowledge Lu Yiyao.    

    

What was the problem?    

    

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. It was likely that a lot of the flowers in the garden had died that night.    

    

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Lu Yiyao thought she missed Lin Yanyan and kissed her forehead.    

    

"We'll go back the day after tomorrow. You'll see him soon."    

    

"The day after tomorrow? "So fast?"    

    

Lin Ange was still worried about his injuries, and her eyes narrowed as she felt slightly uneasy in her heart.    

    

"If it wasn't due to Ding Zigeng's condition, I plan to go back tomorrow."    

    

Lu Yiyao frowned and said.    

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"But your injury?"    

    

"As I said, there's nothing wrong."    

    

Lu Yiyao looked at her and said apologetically.    

    

"However, I can't thank Second Prince in person this time, so I feel a bit bad."    

    

Below Second Prince was Nan Huaijin.    

    

The owner of the Phoenix Stage was also the person who saved him from Green Silk Cliff.    

    

"We'll thank him when we get the chance."    

    

Lin Ange's heart suddenly throbbed in pain. Slowly, this pain turned into a long strand of silk that wrapped itself around her heart. It coiled around it bit by bit and became tighter and tighter.    

    

The pain made her unable to breathe.    

    

What was going on?    

    

She had been like this ever since she heard the sad ringing of the bell?    

    

Could it be that this bell had a power that could pierce through people's hearts?    

    


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