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With only five minutes left, Lin Ange couldn't be bothered to change out of his clothes. He put on a knitted shirt on his pajamas and went downstairs.

He opened the door.

A well-dressed figure stood beside the black Maybach, one hand in his pocket. The bright moonlight fell on his body, giving him a sense of nobility and elegance that he was born with.

Lin Ange bit her lip and walked towards him.

"What is it? You're looking for me so urgently? "

"Something very important."

Lu Yi watched as he walked into Lin An Ge from afar. The corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly as he indifferently replied.

"What is it?"

Lin Ange's brows tightened as he asked in surprise.

Lu Yi's long arms seized her and pulled her into his embrace. A faint smell of alcohol was mixed in his cool and thin breath.

"Lu Yiyao, did you drink?"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao hugged her tighter, pressing his chin against the nape of her neck.

Under the moonlight, Lin Ange's face became even more beautiful.

In the garden.

In a room.

Uncle Fu looked at the monitor screen in front of him and sighed.

"Miserable person?!"

"Lu Yiyao, let go of me!"

At this moment, a lone man and a woman hugging each other, it wasn't good for others to see.

Furthermore, the other party was also CEO Lu.

If anyone saw it, it would appear on the headlines tomorrow.

"…"

Lu Yiyao did not make a sound, nor did he let go.

Lin Ange could not help but feel slightly annoyed. This man called her out, saying that he had something very important to discuss with her. They met, but didn't say anything.

Just holding her.

"Lu Yiyao, did you hear that? Let me go!"

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Sigh, you …"

Lu Yiyao suddenly raised his chin arrogantly. Before Lin Ange could react, his sharp lips had already blocked her mouth.

Lin Ange's mouth was quickly filled with the taste of alcohol.

Her cheeks were redder.

After bravely stomping on him, only then did Lu Yi let go of his lips in pain.

"Lu Yiyao, what happened to you? Are you drunk or something? "

"Who said I was drunk?"

Lu Yiyao's hands were still looking around her slender waist. The moonlight cast a shadow under his eyelids.

In the unfathomable depths of his black pupils, a trace of fire danced.

Lin Ange saw it clearly and avoided his gaze.

"If you weren't drunk, why did you come here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

"Silly girl …"

Lu Yi curled his lips, and the fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Upon hearing these words, Lin Ange actually felt a trace of a pampering look.

Creak.

The scarlet wooden door sounded.

Lin Ange was shocked and subconsciously looked back.

No one.

It was probably because of the heavy night wind that caused the wooden door to shake.

With this shock, Lin Ange's body involuntarily trembled.

Even Lu Yiyao, whose body was burning hot, felt a faint chill.

He slowly let go of his arm that was wrapped around Lin Ange's waist as he said this unwillingly.

"Let's go in. I'm leaving."

Lin Ange let out a sigh of relief, nodded, and quickly turned around.

Zhang Xuan scolded them as he walked.

"Lu Yiyao, you are a lunatic. You want people to come out and not talk? "Hmph …" "Next time, I won't fall for your tricks anymore …"

Lu Yi watched as the ancient vermillion door slowly closed, then turned around and returned to the car. He sighed.

"Silly girl, the most important thing is that I want to see you."

Lin Ange went back to his room, lifted the quilt and lay down.

A sweet, painful dream had been haunting her all night.

The next day, Yu Qing went downstairs.

Uncle Fu had already instructed Wang Ma to make her favorite breakfast.

Hot crab yolk buns, fresh flower cakes, snow-white steamed cakes, and pure hand-polished raw soy milk.

"Miss, did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes, very good."

Lin Ange smiled and nodded.

Seeing that she was clearly lying, Uncle Fu did not expose her, but still said affectionately.

"That's good, that's good …"

"Little Miss, hurry and go eat breakfast."

"Mm. Uncle Fu, you come too."

Lin Ange pushed Uncle Fu onto the dining table.

Halfway through his meal, Uncle Fu suddenly asked Lin Ange a somewhat embarrassed question.

"Little miss, do you have a boyfriend now?"

"Hmm?"

The benevolent Uncle Fu, since when did you become so gossipy?

Seeing the obvious blank look on Lin Ange's face, Uncle Fu explained with a smile.

"Little Miss, I have no other intentions. I was just thinking about what the Grand Master told me before he passed away. You want me to take good care of you and watch you grow up and get married and have kids … "My body is getting worse every day. I don't know if I'll be able to drink young miss's wedding wine …"

Uncle Fu was a bit pessimistic.

Lin Ange swallowed the soy milk in his mouth.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry. You'll definitely be able to drink my wedding wine."

"Mhmm …"

Uncle Fu nodded and smiled affectionately.

"Young Miss, do you mean that you have a boyfriend?"

"Uncle Fu, you …"

Lin Ange's ears turned red.

He thought to himself, what did I say to make Uncle Fu have this kind of thought?

"Little miss, don't be embarrassed, having a boyfriend is a good thing. "However, you must open your eyes wide in order to find a boyfriend. Don't look for guys like Lin Yi Fei and Lu Hengyuan …"

Uncle Fu realized that if he said something, it would probably make Lin Ange sad, so he quickly stopped.

"Young miss, Uncle Fu is too old and muddleheaded. You better not take it to heart …"