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"Big brother Little Red Flower …"

The light in Lu Yi's distant and deep eyes froze for a moment. A trace of disbelief flashed between his brows.

Did she recognize him?

"Peace …"

"Big brother Little Red Flower, where are you?"

A low mumble seemed to answer the question in Lu Yiyao's mind.

His heart felt as if it had been struck by a weight.

She didn't recognize him?

He tugged at his cool lips.

It didn't matter.

As long as he knew.

From now on, he would be the only person she could rely on. He would be her husband.

He could openly protect her, and he could hold her hand and appear in front of everyone.

12 years of waiting, it was really too long.

"Peace …" "I don't want to wait any longer …"

Lu Yiyao's chest tightened again as he bent his body over …

Warm lips fell on her delicate bones …

The warm spring breeze caressed the muslin curtain, brushed Lin Ange's pretty face, mixed with the cool mint smell.

It smelled good.

It was also very comforting.

The wind was warm for a while.

A cheerful ringtone suddenly interrupted the room's charm.

Lu Yiyao's throat froze. His thick, sword-like eyebrows knitted together, and a sour taste seeped out from between his lips.

This bell sound was a little familiar?

Brother Yan?

Thinking of this name, Lu Yiyao was upset.

"Of course I love Brother Yan the most. I miss you the most, I think about you every second, hmm hmm, hmm …"

Lin Ange's conversation with the 'man' was still fresh in his mind.

His phone was still ringing.

The other party was so persistent in calling him.

A wordless rage emerged from Lu Yiyao's chest.

This' man 'really knows how to pick a time?

He hadn't fought earlier or later, but at this moment, he called.

Don't you know it's' immoral 'to spoil a person's mood?

Let's see how long you can keep it up for.

A look of concentration appeared on Lu Yiyao's face.

Lin Ange bit his pink earlobe lightly with his thin, sharp lips.

An electric current coursed through his entire body.

Smooth.

Big Palm Can't Restrain...

The ringing continued, annoying everyone.

Lu Yiyao's thick brows furrowed even deeper.

Originally, he didn't want to bother with it and allowed the other party to call him.

Who knew that the other party would be so reckless as to continue ringing the bell?

Lu Yiyao suddenly lost interest and retreated with his thin lips. He licked his lips, put his hands on Lin Ange's body and stood up.

He really wanted to see, who exactly was this' Brother Yan '?

Wrapping himself in a black silk bathrobe, he strode to the sofa, picked up the cell phone in the corner, and pressed the button for the video call.

"Mag..." Eyebrows... "What's the situation?"

Lin Yan Yan sat in front of his desk, waiting for his noble and beautiful mother to 'meet' him.

After a long time, his mother didn't answer.

What was she doing? he wondered.

It couldn't be a date, could it?

He decided to wait and try again.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to hang up, the video suddenly connected. A cold looking man in a black bathrobe appeared in the camera.

Wasn't this his father's lord?

Lin Yan Yan panicked as she focused her camera onto the black computer screen.

His large eyes that were like black grapes rolled and a crafty smile appeared on his grave face.

A blurry figure flashed past. Lu Yiyao didn't see it clearly. He only saw what seemed to be a three-year-old child, carved into jade and with slightly curly hair.

"Child?"

Lu Yiyao's heart tightened, and a crease appeared between his brows.

"Could it be that Brother Yan is a child?" Lin Ange's child? With whose child? "Could it be that she's married …"

The series of question marks caused Lu Yiyao's heart to feel as if it was being grasped by someone.

His breathing quickened and his face tightened.

In the warm room, the temperature dropped significantly.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and find out the other party's identity, a soft and adorable voice came from the dark screen of his phone.

"Daddy …"

"Hmm?"

Lu Yiyao's body stiffened. The phone in his hand almost fell off his hand as he slowly sat down on the sofa.

"What did you call me?"

A low and cold voice was heard. Little Meng Wa nearly laughed out loud and quickly covered her mouth.

There was a moment of silence.

The little guy frowned, and his stern face was twisted into a frown. He was so wronged that he started to cry.

"Daddy …" "Daddy …"

"Hmm?"

That soft and adorable voice was like a small stone, smashing open Lu Yiyao's heart lake and causing circular ripples.

How did he know he was his father's?

Could it be that Lin Ange told him?

He remembered.

The night four years ago.

They did not take any measures.

Lu Yiyao said in a low voice as he rolled his Adam's apple, holding his phone with one hand and the other hand on the arm of the sofa.

"Let me see you."

"Wuu … wuu …" "Daddy …"

When Little Meng heard Lu Yiyao's voice, she actually began to cry softly.

Lu Yiyao's heart softened, feeling endless love for her. His black eyes shone with a gentle light as he said in a low voice.

"Don't cry, let me see you."

"Wa, wa …"

Little Meng cried even harder.

Lu Yiyao didn't know what to do.

Whether it was the movie set or the business world, he was invincible. There was nothing he couldn't deal with.

But facing this little child that he had never seen before, he had no other choice.

Just as he was thinking about how to coax her, she started to cry.

"Daddy, come quickly and take a look. Mommy really has another man …"

"Wuu, she really doesn't want us anymore …" "Wow, wow …"

"Daddy, come over quickly and take a look …" You've got another man in the Mag... "

"What?!"

Little Meng's tender words were like a clap of thunder, blasting the land on the outside yet inside.

This child belongs to Lin Ange and other men...

So.

Brother Yan is the father of this little wench.

Lu Yi's distant and dark eyes contracted. The gentle light that had just spilled out was withdrawn. His entire face was as black as the silent night.

His well-built chest heaved up and down, and the hand on the arm of the sofa suddenly tightened.

"Daddy …" Come and take a look... This uncle of mine is not wearing any clothes yet... "Daddy, don't …"

Before she could finish, the video was suddenly interrupted. It was as if her cellphone had been taken away.

Lu Yi looked at the phone that had completely quieted down. Anger welled up within him, and he heavily threw it away. He then raised his gaze to look at the person on the bed.