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"Ah?" "What …"

Lin Ange reacted, and his heart tightened. He wished he could slap himself in the face.

How foolish he was to have seen through his lie so quickly.

She turned her head quietly and saw his almost perfect profile. Her heart was beating fast.

He was like a kid who had been found out by his parents and was hesitantly waiting to be taught a lesson.

"We had lunch at Qingyi Garden, then played for a while, then …"

Lin Ange explained carefully.

Afraid that he would be displeased, he would pounce on her and force a kiss.

In the few days since she had returned, she had witnessed his tyranny and ruthlessness.

Day or night.

At home or outside.

Whenever she made him unhappy, he would be harsh enough to cover her mouth and kill her in passing.

"No need to explain."

Lin Ange stared blankly for a moment. He dared to say that he had been thinking too much after all that time.

He didn't care at all.

He pursed his lips, sat back down and looked forward.

The Land Wing moved very steadily, following the Porsche and not accelerating.

From time to time, Lin Ange would raise his hand to look at the time. In his mind, he was still thinking about what Gu Mengmeng had eaten to make her act like this.

Lu Yiyao held the steering wheel with both of his hands, looking at her from time to time.

She frowned and pursed her red lips.

His heart began to throb inexplicably.

At the intersection of the traffic lights.

The Porsche drove the green light past at the last second.

Maibach, who was right behind him, stopped him.

"Yi, they left?"

Lin Ange looked at the jumping red numbers, his face revealing a deep sense of worry.

Lu Yiyao's bony fingers tapped on the steering wheel in a rhythmic manner, as he asked in an inexplicable manner.

"Beautiful skin, broad shoulders, slender waist, long legs. What's the last line?"

"Wow, that's great!"

Lin Ange blurted out without thinking.

As he finished speaking, his ears were so red that it seemed as if they were about to bleed.

What was going on with this man?

She was always taking advantage of the moment when she was thinking to say something.

Lu Yi smirked.

"Wow, you really think so?"

Lin Ange's entire neck turned red as he pouted and cast a sidelong glance at him.

"Why aren't you talking?"

Lu Yi Yao turned his head to look at her, frowning slightly.

"Lu Yiyao, you're so dirty …"

It was unknown who lent Lin Ange the courage to say this as he fiercely glared at Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yi's cold lips moved.

"Do you like it?"

"Hmm?"

Lin Ange looked at him, a bunch of random codes flying through his head.

What did he mean?

Was she too stupid?

The two of them were people from two completely different worlds. They were on completely different channels.

She said he was dirty.

He asked her if she liked it.

Like what?

Like him?

Or would it be better to like him alive?

NO.

How could she like him?

He was Lu Hengyuan's uncle.

Lu Yiyao would never have thought that a single sentence he would say to tease her would cause her to soar to such heights.

If you ask him the opposite.

His answer was yes.

YES.

He liked her.

For many years.

The green light jumped.

Lu Yi stepped on the gas pedal and drove forward.

When Ding Wan opened the car door and helped Gu Mengmeng out of the car, Lu Yi drove the car over.

Lin Ange and Ding Wan supported Gu Mengmeng to the emergency room.

Detail.

Acute gastroenteritis.

As for what exactly it was caused by, no one had been able to find out.

He inserted the needle and hung a drop.

Gu Mengmeng's symptoms of vomiting were somewhat better, but her abdominal pain was still present.

The sickness came like a landslide.

Sick as silk.

"Lu Yiyao, Mengmeng is fine now. You can go back." Thank you, Assistant Ding. "

After Lin Ange settled Gu Mengmeng down, he stood up and said to Lu Yiyao and Ding Duo.

Ding Wan saw that she was only thanking him, so he felt a little embarrassed. He carefully looked at his big boss, afraid that he would be jealous.

"You should go back as well."

Lu Yi looked at the slightly closed eyes of Gu Mengmeng and said to Lin Ange.

"Do I have to stay and take care of Mengmeng? She can't be here alone. "

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao responded flatly, not forcing her to go back. Before leaving, he said worriedly.

"Call me if you need anything."

"Alright."

Lin Ange couldn't wait for the great deity to leave and hurriedly nodded his head.

Lu Yiyao put his hands in his pockets, then turned and left.

Lin Ange gazed at that straight and proud back, thinking about his final warning, a trace of warmth inexplicably appeared in his heart.

It was as if he suddenly felt a sense of reliance.

This feeling did not last long and soon disappeared.

She pursed her lips and returned to Gu Mengmeng's bedside and poured herself a cup of warm white sugar.

"Mengmeng, come, drink some sugar."

It is easy to be dehydrated by vomiting and diarrhea.

Drops were a form of supplement, and drinking more water was also a must.

Gu Mengmeng struggled to sit up and pressed her aching stomach as she sipped on it.

His empty stomach warmed.

"Ge Ge, thank you …"

Gu Mengmeng weakly called out to Lin Ange.

"Don't say anything, just lie there."

Lin Ange put the glass of water on the bedside table and helped her lie down. She also put a pillow behind her head to make it more comfortable.

Gugu …

His lower abdomen was still buzzing.

Gu Mengmeng did not feel embarrassed either. She only frowned, her curls blinking very frequently.

It was a person who was always fooling around.

This time, it was very quiet.