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"Lin Ange lives here?"

Lu Yiyao's brows twitched. With a dull look in his eyes, he asked in confusion.

"Yes, this is the room."

Lu Hengyuan extended his hand and pointed at Lin Ange's house.

"Is that so?"

Lu Yi's unfathomable cold eyes seemed to glance at Lin Ange's house from afar. A hint of coldness seeped from the bottom of his eyes.

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

Lu Hengyuan explained in a low voice.

"She also lives here?"

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

Lu Hengyuan looked up and asked doubtfully.

"Occasionally."

Lu Yi pursed his lips and coldly spat out a word.

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

Lu Hengyuan really did not want to chat with him any longer, so he opened his mouth and prepared to leave.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao was silent. His expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Lu JinHui begging him, how could he have returned to the Lu family?

Even if he went back to the Lu family, it would be official business. He did not have any kinship with 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 had also moved here. Didn't he live in a villa by the lake?

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

Should I tell Grandfather about this?

Lu Hengyuan thought for a moment before giving Lu Jinhui a call, lying that Lin Ange did not come home. However, he unexpectedly encountered Lu Yiyao.

He didn't know what Lu Jinhui had told him, but he looked depressed.

Lu Yiyao stopped at the elevator for three seconds before walking towards Lin Ange's house.

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, whose hair had already been blown dry, came out of the bathroom. Hearing the knock on the door, her eyebrows knitted together, and she felt a little irritated.

What was going on with this Lu Hengyuan?

Why aren't you leaving?

Bang bang bang.

There was another knock at the door.

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

"Lu Hengyuan, are you done yet?"

"It's me."

Only then did Lin Ange realize that the person standing at the door right now was not Lu Hengyuan.

"Uncle, why is it you?"

Lin Ange blinked his eyes and stuck his tongue out uneasily.

"Call me what?"

Lu Yiyao's tone was extremely strict, and his face was dark and terrifying.

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

"What should I call him?!"

Lin Ange's heart trembled. She bit her lips and whispered.

"Lu Yiyao …"

Lu Yi looked at her from afar with her head lowered. Her long hair, which had just been washed, hung down, almost covering her face completely.

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 …"

Land Wing glanced at her from a distance, pushed her hand away from the edge of the door, and brushed past her.

"You …"

Lin Ange looked at him as if he had just entered his own house, and was shocked speechless.

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 quickly followed, watching him sit down on the sofa. Lin Ange felt his head explode and his ears turn red.

He cleared his throat and spoke patiently.

"Little... Lu Yiyao, what are you looking for me for? "

"Yes."

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

"Come over and sit."

"…"

Upon seeing his movements, Lin An Ge's eyebrows tightened and his 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, lazy and arrogant.

Lin Ange's little face blushed thoroughly at the evil-looking tone.

Seeing that she did not move, Lu Yi Yao sat back down and extended his hand towards her.

Lin Ange was so frightened that he jumped to the other side of the sofa and sat down. He asked anxiously.

"Why are you looking for me?"

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

Lu Yi said coldly.

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

Lin Ange secretly cursed in his heart, 'Scoundrel', and the corners of his lips curled up in anger.

"Are you scolding me?"

Lu Yiyao calmly looked at her, narrowing his eyes.

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

Lin Ange smiled and waved his hand in denial, but in his heart, he clenched his teeth and scolded. Lu Yiyao, are you the worm in my stomach? "How do you know I'm scolding you?"

Lu Yi 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 his knees together, looking very obedient like an obedient primary school student.

"…"

Lu Yi looked like he wanted to laugh, but he resisted the urge and pretended to be serious as he stared at her.

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

"Speak, I …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Yiyao suddenly approached her. She was so frightened that she quickly moved to the side.

"You … What are you doing? "