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Name:Daddy, Here Is Mommy Author:
"You threaten me? If you like to eat or not, I'm not hungry. "

Lin ange glared at him, ready to put the porridge on the tea table.

"Oh? Cough... "

Lu Yi Yao raises eyebrows and looks at her. Then he made a sound and coughed gently.

His thick eyebrows were locked tightly, and his deep eyes narrowed, and the dark green at the bottom of his eyes came out again.

Although the stubble on the chin has been scraped clean, the weariness still exists.

Lin an GE's heart gave birth to a trace of intolerance, and then the bowl was carried up.

The corners of his lips pulled, and the whirlpool on one side was exposed. His pretty face was covered with a thin layer of anger.

"Open your mouth."

Her tone was not gentle, even with a trace of impatience.

Lu Yi is very pleasant to hear from afar. Heart full of happiness, eyebrow angle slightly up, showing a smile of success.

The green vegetable porridge is very soft, glutinous and slippery, and enters the throat.

Stomach, warm.

Heart, warm.

Halfway through, he decided to tease her.

While she put the spoon into his mouth, he was still biting it.

"Lu Yi Yao, let go."

He bit like a child.

"Lu Yiyao, you are so naive. If you don't, I'll let go. "

Lin an Ge white his eye, gesture is about to release his hand.

Land wing remote mouth corner a draw, slightly loosen.

Lin ange quickly takes out the spoon.

Again, beware of his old trick, just put the spoon on his lips.

Lu Yiyao slightly forced, involved in the mouth, elegant sipping.

After a while, a bowl of porridge will see the bottom.

Lu Yi Yao has a little bit of unfinished, thin lips gently lift.

"Any more?"

"Well, there are."

Lin ange cooked most of the pot for fear that he would not eat well.

"Do you want more?"

"Yes."

Lu Yi Yao nodded, like a greedy child.

"Then you sit down and I'll get you another bowl."

Lin ange got up in a hurry and was about to go downstairs.

Lu Yiyao grabs her delicate wrist and stands up. Her deep narrow eyes are rolling with long tenderness.

"Let's go down and eat together."

Lin an song was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were clear and bright.

"Good."

Lu Yiyao took her weak boneless hand and slowly walked downstairs.

Walk into the kitchen together.

Lin an Ge gave him porridge, but he hugged her from behind her.

His cold chin naturally placed in her neck socket, cold breath and in the steaming mist.

Lin'an's song is in chaos.

"Lu Yiyao, you..."

“……”

Lu Yi Yao doesn't speak. His chin moves. His lips fall on her neck and kisses her gently.

Lin An's porcelain bowl almost fell to the ground.

Lu Yi Yao reaches out and grabs the bowl in her hand and puts it on the glass platform. Then, pull her to face yourself.

Slender arm ring in her slender waist, drooping eyes, fixed looking at her.

Lin Ango's long eyelashes trembled, her red lips pursed, her head raised, and her breath became restless.

"Lu Yiyao Well... "

Before the words fell, she rushed into his arms and blocked her lips.

Four lips touch.

The breath is winding.

He greedily grabs her breath and explores every corner.

Hot.

Like the hot porridge that is still bubbling.

"Girl, I hope you can take care of me like this all my life."

Lu Yi Yao kisses her as much as she can, and attaches it to her pink earlobe and says in a low voice.

Lin'an's long curled eyelashes trembled and felt wet.

This moment.

Her heart throbbed and she almost blurted out and agreed.

Bite your lips and wake yourself up.

For a moment, the breath stabilized, the eyes on the black pupil, tone a little angry.

"Lu Yiyao, are you confused?"

"No

Lu Yiyao's eyes are as black as ink, and their light is firm as iron.

Lin an Ge slightly flustered, slanted his head, licked his lips, and opened the topic.

"Are you still eating?"

"Eat."

Lu Yi Yao nodded, slowly released the ring in her small waist big hand, folded body toward the restaurant.

Lin ange stared at his back for two seconds, full of melancholy.

People who want to push away unconsciously want to get closerFilled with porridge, go out.

Lu Yiyao has already sat in front of the dining table, his proud long legs are stacked elegantly, and his skeletal fingers are tapping on the table with rhythm.

His hands are beautiful, clean and slender, bony and charming.

At the moment, he has recovered his former pride and pride.

Lin ange was stunned for a moment.

Maybe that's what he looks like.

Just now, what he did to her, what he said. It's all bullshit and bullshit.

She pursed her lips and laid the porcelain bowl gently in front of him.

"Eat it."

"Did you eat it?"

Lu Yi Yao's fingers stopped, his deep eyes narrowed, and he was concerned.

"I'm not hungry."

"Not hungry?"

Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows wrinkled, and the soft light at the bottom of her eyes leached a faint smile.

"I'm fed too much?"

"Well?"

Lin ange didn't react for a moment, but he still thought, when did he feed her?

Thinking about it, I glimpsed the banter in his eyes.

So, what did he mean?

On the bed

A red cheek, a bite of silver teeth, angry way.

"No shame."

"Shameless?"

Lu Yi Yao scooped a spoonful of porridge. He was about to deliver it to the entrance. He stopped, raised his eyebrows and said again.

Lin ange's heart suddenly went crazy. He took a hard look at him and turned to the kitchen.

I'm a little hungry.

It's better to eat than to eat.

He filled himself a bowl and went out.

Two.

One is at this end of the table and the other is at the other end of the table.

The distance in the middle is a little far, but when you lift your eyes, you will see each other carefully.

In order to avoid looking at him, Lin an Ge lowered his head and ate in silence.

Lu Yiyao did not disturb her.

Buzz.

The phone vibrated.

Pick up a look, it is Ding Mo sent the video over.

He frowned.

Ding Mo and he, never video. I think it must be a little bun.

Slowly put down the spoon, get up, and walk towards Lin ange.

Lin'an song, who bowed his head and drank porridge, felt the dark shadow attacking him, and his heart trembled. Looking up at him, a trace of doubt appeared on his pretty face.

Lu Yi Yao's ink pupil on her puzzled eyes, hook hook lips, low voice.

"My son wants us?"

"Well?"

Lin an song eyes light tight.

Lu Yi Yao sat down next to her, then pressed the video connection.

In the picture of the mobile phone, a small and hard face carved with powder and jade appears, followed by the soft and waxy voice.

"Megger, Daddy..."

"Brother Yan..."

"Son..."

Lin'an song and Lu Yiyao greet each other by chance.

"Hee hee."

Lin Yanyan saw them appear in the picture at the same time. His eyes were very bright like black grapes.

"Daddy, megger, what are you doing

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