Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lin Ange, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly made two incoherent sounds. Her small hands twitched a little.    

Brother Yan?    

This name wasn't unfamiliar to Lu Yiyao.    

Last time, he had no intention of connecting to Lin Yanyan's video to 'confirm' that this' Brother Yan 'was a man who was closely related to Lin Ange.    

That day, the little bun called this' Brother Yan 'his father, and called Lin Ange Mommy.    

Could it be that Lin Ange was married to someone else in the country of S?    

However, from the information Ding Mo found, it was clearly written on her passport: Unmarried.    

That's right.    

Boyfriend?    

Fiancé?    

Or living together without a marriage certificate.    

Or perhaps, that little bun isn't even Brother Yan's flesh and blood?    

The more Lu Yiyao thought about it, the more sour he felt.    

The fog shrouded Lu Yiyao's heart and squeezed his heart. He actually felt like he couldn't breathe.    

"Brother Yan …"    

Lin Ange let out another cry while she was sleeping.    

Lu Yiyao's dark eyes were filled with complex emotions. The mystery and jealousy were like cotton that blocked his heart and made his breathing difficult.    

He held Lin Ange's delicate hand tightly and frowned slightly. A deep gaze fell on her face, fixed on it.    

"..."    

Gu Yunxiao came out of the Sunlight Century and immediately rushed over to the Yunjing Tian Xiang Parent-Child Evaluation Center.    

He had an acquaintance here.    

People who knew each other would immediately examine the specimens and promise to produce results tomorrow afternoon.    

Gu Yunxiao thanked him and replied him with Junyue Hotel.    

When he entered the bedroom of the presidential suite, he saw Lin Yanyan asleep on the sofa, his IPAD still in his hand.    

He gently picked up the little bun and walked over to the bed. Just as he gently put it down and was about to remove the IPAD in his hands, little bun's long eyelashes moved and his black eyes narrowed.    

He was so sleepy that he moaned softly.    

"Father, you're back?"    

"Brother Yan, dad is back. Go back to sleep."    

"Mhmm, godfather, good night."    

The sleepy little bun did not ask how things were going. He pulled at his eyelids and fell asleep again.    

"Brother Yan, good night."    

Gu Yunxiao carefully tucked him in, caressed his forehead and replied lovingly.    

His heart tightened as he stared at the small, jade carved face.    

I'm afraid that in the future, I won't have much time spent with him like this.    

He kissed Lin Yanyan's hand and gently put it under the blanket. Then he slipped and sat down on the carpet in front of the bed. He leaned against the bed and a trace of loneliness slipped across his eyes.    

He loved this child more than his own.    

He wanted to grow up with him, to see him grow up and witness all his moments.    

But now it had become an extravagant hope, an impossible dream.    

After all, he was not his biological father.    

His biological father was Lu Yiyao.    

It was only a matter of time before they would recognize each other.    

In the end, he had to return to Lu Yiyao's side.    

Gu Yunxiao was still conflicted in his heart. He wanted him to go back to Lu Yiyao, but he also didn't want him to leave him.    

The sky in the east turned white.    

A red sun slowly rose.    

Lin Ange woke up and tried to move her hand. Only then did she realize that her hand was wrapped in a warm, large palm.    

He raised his eyes slightly and saw Lu Yiyao, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.    

His heart instantly skipped a beat.    

Had he been here all night?    

Looking at her slightly messy black hair, Lin Ange's eyes turned sour for some reason.    

She really did not expect that he, who had been busy the whole day, would actually sit in front of her bed for the whole night.    

A warm current was born from the bottom of his heart, covering his heart and causing it to tremble slightly.    

Don't know why?    

As long as she saw him, her heart would be especially at ease.    

She trusted him for no reason.    

Lu Yiyao was startled awake by the gentle tug of Ye Zichen's small hand. He looked up, his eyes sleepy, his voice slightly husky.    

"You're awake."    

"Yes."    

Lin Ange's face was quickly covered with a layer of blush. She pursed her lips and answered softly. He pulled at the small hand that he had been holding tightly.    

Lu Yiyao slowly let go of his big palm and pinched the nose bridge of his slightly sour nose. His shiny black hair looked messy and his long and narrow eyes were filled with red blood veins. It was obvious that he didn't have a good rest.    

"You've been here?"    

Lin Ange asked in a low voice, a little embarrassed.    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.    

"Feeling better?"    

"Much better …"    

Lin Ange stretched out her hand and caressed her red and swollen cheeks. She discovered that the swelling had already subsided quite a bit, and the burning and burning feeling had also decreased quite a bit.    

"That's good."    

Lu Yiyao stood up. His white shirt was slightly wrinkled, but it didn't affect his noble and elegant temperament. Instead, it added a bit of laziness to it.    

The warmth in Lin Ange's heart grew even stronger. Her eyes were extremely sore as she softly said this.    

"Lu Yiyao, thank you."    

Her voice was still hoarse and not very loud.    

However, to Lu Yiyao, it was extremely pleasant to listen to and was as sweet as honey. The mystery and jealousy that had been stuck in his chest the night before was swept away, and his breathing became much smoother in an instant.    

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave a thin smile.    

"Silly Girl, there's no need to be so courteous between us."    

The low, rich, and magnetic voice was like a trickle of spring water, with a few hints of fondness. It was very soothing.    

Warmth filled Lin Ange's heart as her throat tightened, making her unable to speak.    

Lu Yiyao lowered his eyes, a trace of gentleness leaked out of his eyes that were covered with fatigue.    

"You lie down, I'll go get you breakfast."    

"Alright."    

Lu Yiyao pushed the door open and stood at the door for a second.    

"An An, even if you hid something from me, I wouldn't blame you."    

After taking care of Lin Ange and eating breakfast, Lu Yiyao went to Wu Steel Group.    

Monday was a long time ago, plus today there was a big personnel adjustment.    

When he left, both the nurse and Gu Mengmeng had arrived.    

Half an hour later, the attending physician, Zhou Huai An, came for a routine examination.    

The nurse looked at Zhou Huai An who was inspecting Lin Ange, and could not help but ask Gu Mengmeng in a small voice.    

"Miss Gu, do you feel that this Doctor Zhou is slightly different from the Doctor Zhou from yesterday?"