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The cell phone's ringtone, which he usually liked, suddenly felt very noisy.

Lin Ange kicked the blanket with his feet and hooked the phone into his own hands. He picked up the phone and prepared to turn it off.

"Open the door."

The low, mellow, cold voice penetrated the phone and reached her ear.

Lin Ange was stunned for a second. Why did this sound like Uncle Lu?

Lin Ange hurriedly poked his head out of the thin blanket and rubbed his eyes. He was shocked when he saw who it was.

It really was Lu Yiyao calling.

He was a bit annoyed. Wasn't it just a shirt?

"Little uncle …"

Lin Ange half sat up, suppressed the doubt in his heart and calmly called out.

"Open the door."

"Hmm?"

Lin Ange only thought that he had misheard. A tiny crease appeared between his brows, and his little face was a little dazed.

"Little Uncle, what did you say?"

"Open the door."

The clear and cold voice carried an irresistible domineering power.

"Open the door? "Little uncle, you're …"

Lin Ange gave a start, and a warm current rolled down her belly. She was afraid that she would need to go to the bathroom again.

I heard they scared the shit out of me.

No one else was as frightened as she was.

"How many more times do I have to say it?"

Lu Yiyao was holding three big bags in one hand, and his phone in the other. He was frowning slightly.

"Uncle, you …" "Are you at my door now?"

Lin Ange opened the thin blanket and stood up, his palms were covered in a layer of cold sweat as he carefully asked.

"What do you think?"

"Uncle, you …" "Wait a moment, ha …"

Lin Ange had a claw scratching at his heart. His little face was covered with a mask of puzzlement, and his head was full of question marks.

Why is he here?

What was he doing here?

How did he know I lived here?

Despite his reluctance, he still walked towards the door with his slippers on.

When she reached the door, she did not hurry to open it. Instead, she peeked outside through the peephole.

Her picturesque eyebrows fell into her eyes and her heart skipped a beat.

It really was him?

She tightened her grip and hurriedly opened the anti-theft door a crack, but she didn't have any intention of letting Lu Yi in.

"Little uncle, what are you doing?"

Lin Ange rubbed his nose, looking at a loss.

"Open the door."

"Uncle, this …?"

"Lin Ange, you're trying to shut me out."

Lu Yi's distant and deep eyes narrowed. Two rays of cold light shot straight towards Lin Ange. His meticulously carved facial features seemed to become deeper and deeper.

"Yes, yes." That's what it means. "

Lin Ange nodded honestly.

"Lin Ange, I'll give you two seconds. You have to consider carefully."

Lu Yiyao put his phone back in his pocket, his eyes filled with darkness.

Lin Ange stared blankly for a moment. He pursed his lips as two red clouds flew up from his cheeks.

"Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good. Your girlfriend won't be happy if someone secretly takes a photo."

Even though he had a relationship with him four years ago, by mistake. However, he was Lu Hengyuan's uncle after all. It would be bad if someone got something out of him.

Besides, he had a girlfriend.

"Oh, really?"

Lu Yiyao's long and narrow eyes swept across Lin Ange's flushed face, and the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Lin Ange nodded vigorously like a chick pecking rice.

"Yes, uncle, women care a lot about this aspect. If … "I'm saying, if your girlfriend finds out, she wouldn't dare to complain to you, but she would feel very, very sad in her heart …"

"Oh."

"Thus, little uncle, I can only shut you out."

Lin An Ge's eyes were curved, his eyes were pitch-black, and his face was covered in a smile.

She thought that what she said made a lot of sense.

"…" Far off in the distance.

Lin Ange saw that his face was dark and silent, while a cold chill seeped in through the gap in the door.

His heart shuddered inexplicably.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, she pursed her lips and paused before looking towards Lu Yiyao.

"Little Uncle, what's the matter?"

Lu Yiyao's face was still. Without replying, he leaned toward her.

Deep in the shadows, Lin Ange suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming towards her. He swallowed his saliva and timidly asked.

"Little uncle, what are you doing?"

"How can I tell you if you don't let me in?"

Lu Yiyao mysteriously replied.

"Eh …"

Lin Ange was at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond. Her mouth was dry from talking for a long time. He wasn't listening at all. He was stunned for a while and then moved his body a little backwards.

"Little uncle, what is it that you want to talk about here? It's really a bit inconvenient for you to go in."

"Inconvenient?" There are men at home. "

With a cold face, Lu Yi lifted his thin lips and tightened his grip on the bag.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" How can there be a man in my family? "

Lin An Ge's face reddened, and he hurriedly tried to defend himself.

"Then why not?"

"You're Lu Hengyuan's uncle, so we should avoid offending you …"

Lin Ange lightly bit her lips, frowned, and explained with a smile.

Even if she had no relationship with Lu Hengyuan, they were, after all, engaged.

This could not be erased.

"You caused such a ruckus at the wedding, did you still want to marry him?!"

Lu Yi Yao raised his thick, sword-like eyebrows and said coldly.

"Are you kidding? All the men in the world have died, and I won't marry him."

Lin Ange's heart tightened as the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold and arrogant mocking smile.

When Lu Yiyao heard this, an indifferent smile flashed past his eyes. He slightly raised his chin and spoke in a low voice.

"Since that's the case, why should we avoid it?"

"Hmm?"