Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"What's wrong?"    

"Answer me first."    

Lu Yi Heng's tone was very forceful.    

"A friend of mine wants to go there..."    

"Which friend?"    

Before Lu Nianwei could finish, Lu Heng interrupted her sternly.    

This reaction made Lu Nianwei even more puzzled. At the same time, she glanced at Bao Yanjun, who was sitting opposite her.    

"I... Brother, why are you asking so many questions?"    

"Lu Nianwei, where are you now?"    

"Brother, what are you doing?"    

"Where are you now?"    

The siblings' tone became much heavier. Lu Nianwei could not help but feel a little aggrieved when she saw Lu Yiheng's attitude. In front of Bao Yanjun, she felt even more embarrassed.    

Just as the two of them were in a stalemate, Bao Yanjun stood up.    

"Senior?"    

Lu Nianwei's expression was somewhat unnatural, and she also stood up uneasily.    

Doo doo.    

The call to hang up came from the phone.    

Lu Nianwei took the handbag and quickly followed Bao Yanjun.    

"Senior, I'm sorry. I..."    

"I'm the one who should apologize. I was being rude."    

Bao Yanjun slowed down his footsteps and waited for her to catch up. Then, he tilted his head and smiled at her.    

"No..."    

Lu Nianwei's face was flushed red. She raised her hand and tucked the scattered hair behind her ear.    

"I suddenly remembered that I still have a job in the afternoon. We'll meet again another day."    

Bao Yanjun's face was warm and there was no anger between his eyebrows. But Lu Nianwei felt that he was a little angry. His eyes that were like stars seemed to be hiding something. Upon closer inspection, she saw a clear and bright scene.    

Perhaps, she was thinking too much.    

"Alright, senior."    

Lu Nianwei saw that he had already said that, so she didn't say anything.    

The two of them bid farewell at the entrance of the coffee shop, then left in their cars.    

- -    

"Young Master, Butler Yun just called. He said that next week is Madam's death anniversary, so he told us to go back."    

Just as Bao Yanjun sat down, Yang Sen turned his head and said to him.    

... ""    

Bao Yanjun did not say anything. His face was gloomy.    

"Butler Yun also said that this is also the old master's intention."    

Yang Sen mustered his courage and said another sentence.    

"False."    

Bao Yanjun's face sank, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.    

Yang Sen didn't dare to say anything more, and started the car.    

Bao Yanjun leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed as he tried to empty his mind.    

Inexplicably, an innocent and moving face appeared in his mind. His heart suddenly throbbed.    

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window.    

The Yunjing City had a good plan, and the greenery was also done well. However, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it could not alleviate his messy thoughts.    

Was he too immersed in the act?    

As the person in charge, he became the person in charge.    

This is an extremely dangerous thing to do.    

He had to stop it.    

However, his heart was filled with unwillingness.    

Instantly, Bao Yanjun's heart felt like it had been tied up by a rope. It was pulling him back and forth, and his brow furrowed even more tightly.    

Chi.    

An ear-piercing sound of an emergency braking could be heard. His body couldn't help but lean forward.    

"What's going on?!"    

A hint of anger appeared on his face.    

"Young master, look."    

Yang Sen was also shocked, and his face turned slightly white.    

Just now, a black Rolls-royce suddenly accelerated from behind, scuttling in front of their car and forcing them to stop.    

At this time, the car was less than three meters in front of their car.    

"Lu Yongheng?"    

Bao Yanjun sat down and looked ahead.    

He didn't need to check the license plate. He already had an answer in his heart.    

He didn't think that just the Sian'an House would make the other party unable to keep his cool.    

"Young master?"    

In the end, he was not in his own territory, so Yang Sen did not have much confidence.    

"Since we're here, we'll take care of it."    

As soon as Bao Yanjun's voice faded, a person alighted from the Rolls-royce carriage.    

Yang Sen saw the other party walk over. After receiving the signal from Bao Yanjun, he pressed down the driver's seat's window.