Daddy, Here Is Mommy

To be able to coincidentally enter the 'Gate of Hell' and become the 'Ghost Blade' 's closed disciple. The suffering and fatigue in this place was unimaginable to ordinary people.    

In this world, where could one casually succeed?    

Every successful person had to put in a lot more effort and perseverance than the average person.    

Gu Nianshi replied and left after a few words of warning.    

The ward was silent again.    

Lin Ange pouted her lips. Her pretty face was tense as she glanced at Lu Yiyao.    

"As you wish. I'm very happy."    

"I'm happy."    

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips, chuckled and said.    

"As long as you're by my side, I'll be happy."    

"Ugh …"    

Lin Ange felt her scalp go numb, and she almost wanted to shut off her ears. The CEO became more and more evasive as she spoke her love words.    

"Close your eyes and sleep."    

She swept him with her long eyelashes, lowered her eyes, and looked at him warmly. Her clear eyes were filled with concern and worry.    

"Accompany me."    

Lu Yiyao's cold face turned softer and softer. There was a trace of attachment in his doting gaze.    

"No. I still have things to do. "    

Lin Ange pulled her hand away from his big palm and pulled at the quilt for him.    

Lu Yiyao raised his pretty sword-like eyebrows and said warmly.    

"Alright then."    

He knew that she had just taken over the Lin's Group not long ago, so naturally she had a lot of work to do.    

Fortunately, Hee Shen and Ding Pei were there, so the burden on her shoulders was lifted.    

However, there were still some important decisions that required her to make.    

"That's right. Gong Nanling told me that Gu Mengmeng-lai had been assigned to handle the docking of the T2 project. Were you the one who arranged this? "    

"Mengmeng?" I didn't? "What's wrong?"    

Lin Ange picked up her cell phone and was about to send and receive an email when she suddenly raised her head. At first, he was startled, but then he smiled.    

"Hey, do you think Gong Nanling and Mengmeng can do it?"    

How could Lu Yiyao not understand the 'gossip' in her words? The corner of his mouth slightly twitched, while his brows raised up into a teasing smile.    

"Wife, you want Gu Mengmeng to call you Little Aunt?"    

"Eh …"    

Lin Ange's gaze froze as she suddenly reacted.    

If Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng really became a couple, wouldn't they call her Little Aunt?    

This generation was truly a bit awkward.    

"A best friend is a best friend, even if she and Gong Nanling really did get married. It's the same as before. You don't have to call me Little Aunt? Could it be that you want to hear her call you uncle? "    

"Isn't it natural to call me uncle?"    

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face became even wider.    

"Do you really like it when people call you 'Little Uncle'? How old are you? Aren't you afraid of getting old? "    

Lin Ange said as she lowered her head and began touching the screen of her cell phone, pouting.    

"Didn't you also call me 'Uncle' and 'Uncle' before?"    

"…"    

Lin Ange's heart shuddered, and she couldn't help but raise her head to look at him.    

Those deep eyes were filled with boundless tenderness.    

Lin Angeyuan's face was covered by a layer of red, which made her blush even more. The ears were red and hot, like rouge.    

In his mind, he suddenly recalled that depressing night four years ago.    

"Lin Ange, do you know who I am?"    

"You're my uncle …"    

Lu Yiyao saw that her cheeks were getting redder and redder, so he thought she had caught a cold. He reached out his hand to stroke her forehead.    

"What are you doing?"    

Lin Ange subconsciously dodged when her warm palm came into contact with his.    

Lu Yiyao touched his forehead again. Feeling that the difference wasn't too big, he finally felt relieved.    

Suddenly, he remembered. In the villa by the lake, she 'uniquely' verified whether she had a high fever. He stretched out his long arms and held her head tightly in his hands.    

"Wife, come here."    

"What are you doing? "Don't move, be careful not to injure …"    

Lin Ange held her phone tightly and slightly raised her head. There was some panic in her clear eyes.    

"Come here."    

Lu Yiyao lied down and couldn't kiss her forehead. Lin Ange could only lean towards him …    

Looking from the bottom up, two wisps of pure white were faintly discernible, swaying in the air.    

Lu Yiyao's Adam's apple felt like it was on fire, so he rolled twice with difficulty.    

With the force of her arm, her sharp lips landed on Lin Angejie's forehead as expected.    

The cool touch made Lin Ange's heart beat faster, her heart rate was disordered, and ripples appeared on the surface of her heart.    

Lu Yiyao's cold lips gradually became moist...    

He tossed and turned, all the way down.    

He kissed her again.    

The clear, cold, and thin breath of air flowed straight through, mixing with the endless orchid fragrance, filling the space between her lips.    

The two of them were getting closer and closer to each other, and they were getting closer and closer to each other.    

Even Lin Ange seemed to have forgotten about him.    

Lu Yiyao exerted more strength in his arm.    

Lin Ange was caught off guard as she fell into his embrace. Both of them were breathing rapidly.    

Lu Yiyao's big hands started to get restless...    

He rubbed his palm against his back and tried to pry the strap off his shoulder.    

"Lu Yiyao, you …"    

Panting, Lin Ange quickly pulled her lips away. She grabbed his hands away and then supported herself by his side as she struggled to stand up.    

"You are already like this, how can you still be so restless?"    

"Wife, it's not like 'there' is hurt. It's been many days since I've touched you, and I can't control myself. "    

Lu Yiyao answered honestly. He licked his burning lips, which still had her scent.    

"You …"    

Lin Ange's face turned red when she heard this. She bit her lips, a row of clear teeth marks on her lips.    

This won't do. If he continued to stay here, he was afraid that he would get more and more excited. But here, she was worried.    

Take a deep breath.    

He tidied up the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body, lowered his eyes, and glared at Li Yao as he spoke in a bad mood.    

"Go to sleep."    

"Wife …"    

Lu Yiyao Qing. His cheekbones were red from the burning of the prairie fire, and the depths of his eyes were burning with a layer of charm.    

He really wanted her to help him out.    

"Don't think about anything else. Sleep."    

Lin Ange walked to the small table and took two sips of water. Then, he pulled open the guest bed and lay down half-heartedly. He opened his cell phone and began to handle official matters.    

Lu Yiyao tilted his head and looked at her without blinking. His eyes were filled with complex feelings.    

When Lin Ange saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, she thought he had already fallen asleep. He couldn't help but glance sideways at the bed.    

Unexpectedly.    

Someone was looking at her quietly. Her deep black eyes were filled with the gentle glow of a love.    

That gaze was filled with love and anticipation.    

There was no doubt that he had invested all of his feelings in her.    

He loved her.    

Love, love, love.    

"If I don't sleep now, I'm leaving."    

Lin Ange pouted.    

"Sleep right away, don't go."    

At this moment, Lu Yiyao was as obedient as a child. He slowly turned his head and closed his tired eyes. Adjust your breathing so that it will affect your emotions. The fire slowly dissipated.    

Soon.    

The sound of light breathing could be heard from inside the ward.    2

When Lin Ange saw that he was asleep, she went back to her task at hand.    

Gu Mengmengxin's appointment letter was copied by the HR Department and sent to her.    

Thinking about her conversation with Lu Yiyao earlier, she smiled.    

"If these two were to really succeed, then it would also be a matter of happiness."