Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and asked with doubt in his eyes.    

"Yes, this is the room."    

Lu Hengyuan pointed at Lin Ange's house.    

"Is that so?"    

Lu Yiyao's unfathomable cold eyes seemed to glance at Lin Ange's house, a hint of coldness appearing in the depths of his eyes.    

"Yes …" "But An Ge doesn't seem to be home …"    

Lu Hengyuan explained in a deep tone.    

"She also lives here?"    

"Little uncle, could it be that you also live here?"    

Lu Hengyuan looked up and asked in confusion.    

"Occasionally."    

Lu Yiyao pouted and spat out the word.    

"Little Uncle, since An Ge isn't at home, I'll be taking my leave."    

Lu Hengyuan really didn't want to continue chatting with him, so he opened his mouth and prepared to leave.    

"Alright."    

Lu Yiyao's face was expressionless, and there was no emotion in his eyes.    

If Lu Jinhui hadn't begged him, why would he return to Lu Family?    

Even if they had returned to the Lu Family, it was still a matter of course, as they did not have any kinship whatsoever with anyone from the Lu Family.    

Lu Hengyuan walked into the elevator. Before he could ask Lu Yiyao if he wanted to ride with him, the elevator door slowly closed.    

He went downstairs and got into the car. Only then did he realize what had happened.    

Lu Yiyao also moved here, didn't he live in a villa by the lake?    

Could she be living on the same floor as Lin Ange?    

Should I tell Grandfather about this?    

Lu Hengyuan thought for a moment, then made a phone call to Lu Jinhui, pretending that Lin Ange didn't come home. However, he unexpectedly bumped into Lu Yiyao.    

Ye Zichen didn't know what Lu Jinhui said to him, but he looked very depressed.    

Lu Yiyao stopped at the elevator and walked towards Lin Ange's door after three seconds.    

He pressed the doorbell and found no response.    

It seemed like he had deliberately switched off the power.    

He clenched his fist and lightly knocked on the door.    

Lin Ange, who had already dried her hair, came out of the bathroom. When she heard the knock on the door, she frowned and felt a little irritated.    

What happened to Lu Hengyuan?    

Why aren't you leaving?    

Bang bang bang.    

There was another knock at the door.    

Lin Ange could no longer suppress the racket in her heart and tucked her hair behind her ears. He walked to the door, opened it, and shouted angrily at the people outside.    

"Lu Hengyuan, are you done yet?"    

"It's me."    

An eerie voice rang in her ears. Lin Ange just realized that the one standing at the door was not Lu Hengyuan.    

"Uncle, why is it you?"    

Lin Ange blinked and stuck her tongue out uneasily.    

"Call me what?"    

Lu Yiyao's tone was very stern, and his face was dark and terrifying.    

"Little... "Uncle, the old man said …"    

"What should I call him?!"    

Lin Ange's heart skipped a beat, bit her lips, and whispered.    

"Lu Yiyao …"    

Lu Yiyao looked at her lowered head. Her long hair, which had just been washed, fell down, almost covering her little face.    

With one hand on the edge of the door and the other clenched into a fist, she looked like a child who had done something wrong.    

"Mm …"    

Lu Yiyao glanced at her, then pushed her hand away from the door and walked past her.    

"You …"    

Lin Ange was shocked speechless as she looked at him as if he had just entered her house.    

Lu Jinhui had warned her not to get involved with him.    

She agreed.    

But she could only control herself. She couldn't control him?    

Lin Ange closed the door and followed him with quick steps. She saw him sit down on the sofa. His head was pounding and his ears were a little red.    

He cleared his throat and spoke patiently.    

"Little... Lu Yiyao, what business do you have with me? "    

"Yes."    

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and patted the sofa beside him.    

"Come over and sit."    

"…"    

Upon seeing his actions, Lin Ange's brow tightened and her ears turned even redder.    

Why was it that she could mercilessly stop other men from leaving the house? The only thing she could do was to not chase that man out?    

"You want me to pull you?"    

Lu Yiyao spread out his hands and leaned back, looking lazy and arrogant.    

Lin Ange's face turned completely red when she heard the tone of his tone.    

Seeing that she didn't move, Lu Yiyao turned around and sat back down. As expected, he stretched out his hand towards her.    

Lin Ange asked anxiously as she jumped to the other end of the sofa.    

"Why are you looking for me?"    

"Sit over here. I'm afraid you won't be able to hear me."    

Lu Yiyao said coldly.    

"My hearing is very good, so there's no need to worry, just tell me."    

Lin Ange secretly cursed 'rascal' in her heart as the corners of her lips pressed down revealed the rage at the bottom of her heart.    

"Are you scolding me?"    

Lu Yiyao looked at her calmly and squinted his eyes.    

"No, no, how could I dare to scold you?"    

Lin Ange smiled as she waved her hands in denial, but she was actually cursing inwardly with gritted teeth. Lu Yiyao, are you the worm in my stomach? "How do you know I'm scolding you?"    

Lu Yiyao swept his gaze across her face.    

"He's really not coming over?"    

"If you're not coming over, then say it …"    

Lin Ange sat with her knees together, looking very obedient like an obedient primary school student.    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao felt like laughing. He tried his best to hold it in and pretended to be serious as he stared at her.    

Lin Ange's clear eyes met with his black pupils, causing her to feel a little apprehensive. She immediately swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. The comb-like eyelashes trembled as she pretended to be calm.    

"Speak, I …"    

Before she finished, Lu Yiyao suddenly leaned towards her. She was so shocked that she quickly moved to the side.    

"You … What are you doing? "