Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Oh …" "That …"    

Gong Nanling said nervously.    

"Little Uncle, that was Ning Qianyu just now. She was Chenghai …"    

"The 'fiancee' you're referring to."    

Lu Yiyao frowned as he interrupted with a deep voice.    

When Lin Ange heard this, her hands became sluggish for a moment as she thought to herself in her heart.    

[That girl is actually Gong Nanling's fiancee?]    

"Little uncle, that …"    

If someone else were to say this, Gong Nanling would feel disgusted and might immediately refute.    

However, the person in front of him was Lu Yiyao, the Little Uncle that he feared and revered the most?!    

"Yes, that's her."    

He answered honestly.    

"Alright, there's nothing else. Let's do it like this for now."    

Lu Yiyao's lips twitched, and he said in a low and forceful tone.    

"Mm, okay, then …"    

Before Gong Nanling finished, a cold beep sounded from the phone.    

"Oh shit, I'm not done yet. I hung up so quickly."    

He bit his lower lip, and there was a sharp pain.    

He sat in silence for two minutes before slowly getting up. He threw his phone onto the chair and began to change his clothes.    

Finished.    

Before he could reach the bedroom door, he heard Ning Qianyu coughing non-stop.    

Standing at the doorway, he glanced at the people inside and spoke in a tone that was neither cold nor hot.    

"I'm done changing. Hurry up and switch."    

"Alright."    

Ning Qianyu quickly threw back the covers and got out of bed. She walked towards the locker room with her slippers on.    

The moment the two of them brushed past each other, Gong Nanling's body stiffened for some reason.    

Ning Qianyu looked at him. Her white neck was burning red. She then shifted her gaze away.    

When she finished washing up and changed her clothes, she found that Gong Nanling still hadn't left. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if sending a message to someone.    

"Nanling, you …"    

"Let's go."    

Gong Nanling stood up, looked at her, and said with an indifferent expression.    

Ning Qianyu's face became even more rosy as she looked at his devilishly handsome face that could shake the world, and she was puzzled.    

"Nanling, where to?"    

"Hospital."    

Gong Nanling put his phone in his pocket and strode towards the door.    

"Hospital?"    

Ning Qianyu was stunned on the spot.    

"Nanling …"    

She thought he was going to take her to the hospital and buy 'aftercare'. He was so nervous that he called out to him, unable to speak.    

"Hurry, go to the hospital and check it out."    

Gong Nanling turned his head around with a trace of displeasure on his face, as if he was in a hurry.    

Ning Qianyu's face was flushed and her heart was beating fast.    

"Nanling, last night, we …"    

"Let's go. I still have a lot of things to do."    

Gong Nanling was even more impatient when he saw that she was still standing at the same spot. Turning around, he directly grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her towards the door.    

"Nanling, no need to go to the hospital, we …"    

Bada.    

Before Ning Qianyu finished her sentence, Gong Nanling had already opened the door of the presidential suite.    

The next second.    

The next door opened and a man came out.    

"Father …"    

Ning Qianyu's dark blue eyes widened as she covered her mouth in anxiety.    

Gong Nanling was so scared that he quickly let go of his hands. His heart was beating really fast and his devilish face tensed up.    

He felt like he had just captured a scene.    

He swallowed his saliva, pursed his lips, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and politely greeted Ning Huanyu.    

"Morning, Uncle Ning."    

"I didn't expect all of you to wake up so early. Why aren't you sleeping?"    

Ning Huanyu crossed his hands and narrowed his eyes. His face did not have the slightest reprimand. Instead, it was filled with joy.    

He was not a conservative parent. As long as his daughter liked it, he would accept her 'that' behavior before marriage.    

Besides, they were going to be married soon.    

He had been young before, and he knew the impulses of youth.    

"Dad, we …"    

Ning Qianyu blushed as she looked at Ning Huanyu. From the looks of it, he must have misunderstood something.    

Gong Nanling looked even more embarrassed, he wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

He calmed his breathing and tried his best to smile, then awkwardly smiled.    

"Uncle Ning, you woke up rather early."    

"Haha …"    

Ning Huanyu laughed heartily and asked.    

"I'm too old to sleep, so what are you guys doing?"    

"I'm taking her to the hospital, she's a bit …"    

"To the hospital?"    

When Ning Huanyu heard that, his smile froze. He looked at Ning Qianyu in heartache, interrupting Gong Nanling's words nervously.    

"Dad, don't ask so much. Nanling, let's go. "    

Ning Qianyu knew that Gong Nanling was in a hurry to leave, so she quickly held his hand to help him out.    

"Alright, alright …"    

Ning Huanyu replied with a smile.    

"Goodbye, Uncle Ning."    

Gong Nanling politely smiled at Ning Huanyu and followed Ning Qianyu towards the VIP elevator.    

Ning Huanyu looked at their backs and a strange smile appeared on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched as he smiled and shook his head.    

"These two children are progressing quite quickly."    

"..."    

"Lu Yiyao, when did Gong Nanling have a fiancee? How come I didn't know? "    

After Lu Yiyao finished his soup, Lin Ange sat beside the sickbed and wiped his face and hands with a warm towel. Then he took the nail clippers and cut his nails.    

"Before he was born."    

Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows raised slightly. He curled his lips and smiled faintly.    

"Not born? Could it be that 'marriage by the finger'?! "    

Lin Ange was slightly stunned and stopped moving her hands.    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao replied like a pet.    

"Whose girl is she?"    

Glimmers danced in Lin Ange's eyes as she pursed her lips and spoke with interest.    

"Chenghai."    

"Ning Family?" "Lin Ange was slightly startled when she heard that. She frowned and asked for confirmation." Ning Qingtian? "    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao's dark eyes were clear and calm without any ripples.    

"That's right."    

Lin Ange pursed her lips and smiled faintly. Lowering his head, he began to trim his nails again.    

His fingers were long and fair, with distinct joints. There were a few calluses on the skin of his fingers. The veins on his palm were clear and warm.    

Their fingers intertwined and tiny electric currents appeared all over their bodies. The air was faintly filled with a warm air.    

Lu Yiyao was lying comfortably on the bed that was shaking 30 degrees.     0

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Ange, who had built the fingernails for him. A light feather seemed to glide across his heart, causing ripples to form.    

The light in her eyes was gentle and intimate.    

Happiness.    

It was what he was feeling right now.    

The air that was filled with Disinfectant Liquid gradually calmed down.    

The sun was setting in the west as the afterglow of the setting sun shone onto the two of them, coating them with a layer of golden light.    

This scene was calm and beautiful.    

The years were quiet and good, roughly like this.    

Ding Mo walked to the door of the ward while sliding his wheelchair. He actually couldn't bear to disturb her.    

Lu Yiyao had sharp hearing and had noticed it a long time ago. Seeing the other party remain silent, Zhang Xuan pursed his lips.    

"Come in."    

Ding Mo paused for a moment before he slid the wheelchair next to the sickbed. Coincidentally, Lin Ange had already finished cutting the fingernails on his left hand. She stood up, smiled at Ding Mo and moved to the other side to sit down.    

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