Daddy, Here Is Mommy

But according to the two car configurations, Lin Ange's driving skills were clearly better.    

What Ye Lingyuan didn't expect was that the driver, who was on par with him, also drove the car into the parents' parking lot of the St. Paolo kindergarten.    

Whose parents?    

So awesome?    

Ye Zichen got off the car, slammed the car door, and walked towards the Porsche with big steps.    

Just as he reached the door, the driver's door opened and a woman came out.    

When Ye Lingyuan saw that charming face, his sword-like eyebrows trembled and his cold eyes were filled with disbelief.    

"Lin Ange, oh no, Mrs. Lu?"    

Lin Ange slightly raised the corner of her eyebrows as the corner of her lips curled up. A trace of mocking laughter flowed out from her mouth.    

"Third Young Master Ye."    

"Who do I think it is? So bold, daring to race with me, Ye Lingyuan. I didn't expect it to be you? "Hur Hur, Mrs. Lu's car is much faster than Director Lu's car."    

These words were filled with a sense of ridicule.    

Ye Lingyuan put his hands in his pockets and stood on one leg with one leg leaning against the other. He looked like a foppish, idle popinjay.    

At the horizon, the clouds were floating.    

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, adding to his laziness.    

"…"    

The corner of Lin Ange's mouth twitched, but she didn't reply him. Her cold gaze seemed to be distant from him.    

"Lu Yiyao's teaching skills are truly amazing."    

Ye Lingyuan ignored her indifference and said with a smile.    

Lin Ange blushed slightly when she heard such a phrase, containing such a deep sense of ridicule. Unwilling to respond, she flung the car door open, indicating that she was not interested in chatting with him.    

"Hur hur. "Lin Ange, after following Lu Yiyao, your temper is getting worse."    

Ye Lingyuan curled his lips, and a strong smile appeared in his dark eyes.    

"Third Young Master Ye, I am me."    

Lin Ange's clear eyes were filled with three parts coldness, three parts disdain, and four parts pride.    

The meaning in his words was to not tie her up with Lu Yiyao.    

"Oh …"    

Ye Lingyuan dragged his last few words softly, showing an inexplicable meaning.    

"Time can really change a person. "I really didn't expect Lin Ange, who didn't even dare touch her car before, to be so good at driving after not having seen her for four years."    

"Heh, I also didn't expect that the young, arrogant and mischievous Third Young Master of the Ye Family would actually stay in the army for four years at once."    

Lin Ange sneered.    

"Haha …"    

Ye Lingyuan started laughing. His sharp and cold face softened and his expression became even lazier.    

Narrowing her dark eyes, Lin Ange's cold and aloof image appeared in her black pupils.    

Before they could open their mouths again, two small figures rushed towards them.    

"Mei Gege …"    

"Little uncle …"    

Lin Yanyan, who was wearing a casual attire in black and white, ran in front. His slightly curly hair danced gracefully and he held a medal in his hand.    

"Brother Yan, slow down."    

Lin Ange bowed slightly and said lovingly. At this moment, she did not have the slightest bit of cold arrogance, but was very gentle.    

"Mei Gege, I won the championship in today's small competition. This is a medal."    

Lin Yanyan waved his hands at her, while his face revealed a hint of pride.    

"Brother Yan, that's great!" Mommy is proud of you. "    

Lin Ange bent down and wiped the sweat off his forehead before giving him a gentle kiss.    

Ye Lingyuan's heart sunk.    

A child can indeed evoke the softest side of a person.    

Men and women.    

He too.    

Upon seeing Xiao Yezi dashing towards him, his cold-blooded and cold-blooded heart had always become very, very soft. He wished that he could pluck all the stars in the sky for her and give her endless care and love. This would make up for the loss of her father.    

"Little uncle …"    

Ye Ziling also ran over quickly. She hugged his legs and raised her head. Her bright eyes were filled with joy.    

Ye Lingyuan held her up with one arm and caressed her rosy cheeks, then said lovingly.    

"Xiao Yezi, are you happy at school today?"    

"Happy... "But …"    

Ye Ziling pouted her lips and a trace of displeasure appeared on her face.    

"What's wrong?"    

Ye Lingyuan asked worriedly.    

"I didn't get first place today."    

Ye Ziling's big eyes were filled with deep disappointment.    

"It's alright, it doesn't matter if I get first place. As long as I'm happy, it's fine. "My uncle has never taken first place in school before. Oh, no, he took first place, last place."    

Ye Lingyuan comforted her.    

"Haha, Uncle, are you serious?"    

"Really, when did Little Uncle lie to you?"    

Lin Ange held Lin Yanyan's hand and was about to get into the car when she heard his self-deprecating explanation. The corner of her mouth twitched almost imperceptibly.    

Was this person real?    

There was no way to describe it.    

Ye Lingyuan and Lin Ange didn't say anything more. They didn't even say goodbye as they got into their respective cars.    

They walked together for a while.    

Their speed was much slower than before.    

Ye Lingyuan had purposely slowed down his pace, following behind Lin Ange's car at a moderate pace.    

After passing by Luoyang Road, the two cars separated into two groups, one on the left and the other on the right.    

Ye Lingyuan brought Ye Ziling back to the Purple Yunshan Manor while Lin Ange directly drove the car into the Sunlight Century.    

He hadn't been back in a few days, but it was very clean inside.    

"Brother Yan, go wash your hands first." Mommy went to cook. "    

Lin Ange put Lin Yanyan's bag and her bag on the tea table, turned around and said to Lin Yanyan in a warm tone.    

"Alright."    

Lin Yanyan obediently went to the bathroom.    

Lin Ange went into the bedroom and prepared to change into a new housedress before heading to the kitchen.    

He opened the door. At a glance, he saw that there was a pot of hyacinth on the window.    

He walked in. Under the transparent crystal vase, there was a light colored card.    

Pick it up and look at it.    

The flamboyant calligraphy made Lin Ange's eyes slightly ache.    

[To ignite the fires of life, to share the life of happiness.]    

Wasn't this the flowery phrase used by the hyacinth?    

Without guessing, he already knew who put the flower here.    

Other than Lu Yiyao, who else could it be?    

How was she supposed to face such deep affection?    

He gently placed the card down and blinked his long, comb-like eyelashes before he turned around and walked to the wardrobe. He took out his house clothes, changed into them, and went to the kitchen.    

Ye Zichen opened the refrigerator, which was stuffed full with all the things Lin Yanyan and her liked to eat.    

Looking at the various ingredients, she picked the one she was most proficient at.    

Curry chicken rice.    

And the borscht.    

He also made a vegetable sofa and a fruit platter.    

She and Lin Yanyan were more than enough.    

Lin Yanyan ran over with her phone after serving all the food she had prepared.    

"Mei Gege, dad's on the phone."    

"Mm …"    

Lin Ange was stunned for a moment. She wiped her hands with a tissue and took it.    

"Brother Yan, you eat first."    

"Alright."    

Lin Yanyan nodded and climbed onto his personal chair.     1

Lin Ange took her cell phone into the living room and sat down on the sofa.    

"Hey …"