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Liyang was awakened by the smell of the soup. Slowly, he opened his eyelids. Lu Chi Mo was no longer working. Without his shadow, he looked up and his numb hand seemed to be pricked with a needle. The pain was terrible.

Li Yang rubbed his aching hand. After a long time, he took a glance. There were unfinished documents on the desk. The smell of food spilled from the kitchen. He could not help lifting his feet and twisting his neck to go to the kitchen.

Walking a few steps, the line of sight inadvertently touched the living room, footstep subconscious meal.

Beside the tea table in the living room, one big and one small are sitting on the wooden floor. The little boy is drawing something with a pencil seriously, while the man is slightly drooping his head, looking at it carefully, and occasionally whispering a few words.

The little boy seemed to feel very reasonable. After a few small heads, the man reached out and rubbed the little boy's hair. The little boy had a smile on his lips. From a distance, the smile was happy and satisfied.

Such a picture, incomparably like a father and son.

No, they are father and son, but they can't recognize each other for various reasons.

Children's desire, after all, can not be realized, Li Yang's hands tightly grasp his skirt, white teeth bite the tongue, for a moment, she even hope to bite her tongue to forget.

Li Yang was so determined to look at the two people. When they stood there, they were numb and could not lift them up. The little boy seemed to have finished the painting in his hand. He raised his head happily and saw her all of a sudden. With a big smile, "Mommy!"

The man looked along the crisp children's voice. Unexpectedly, his eyes collided with her.

His eyes are light, there is no special mood, only consistent cold, looked at one eye and continued to drop his eyes, white fingers from the tea table picked up a little boy's drawing paper.

The little boy waved to her and cheerfully called, "Mommy, mummy, come here."

Li Yang pursed his lips, and his legs were as heavy as lead. Every step he took seemed to exert all his strength. He felt guilty to the children and cheated them. He approached them step by step, and finally stayed at the side of the little boy.

Like them, sit cross legged.

Lu Chi Mo turned to the side of her face and saw that the woman's face was very white. Her beautiful pink lips were slightly pursed. Her face was a little nervous. Her forehead was stained with fine sweat. She asked coldly, "what's the matter? My face is not very good-looking."

Li Yang touched his face and tried to pull out a smile. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "have you?! Maybe I haven't woken up yet. The dining table is too hard and it's not comfortable to sleep... "

Lu Chi Mo's eyes did not move away, always fell on the woman's face, as if to see something unusual.

The little boy turned a pair of big eyes and looked at Lu Chi Mo and Li Yang. A sly smile swept through his eyes. Well, it was sure that the picture of father and mother together looked more attractive.

Now they are three in a family. How nice!

The little boy took the painting in Lu Chi Mo's hand, buried his head in silence to complete the details, and did not disturb them.

Lu Chi Mo's eyes are like rays. He wants to see through all the people from the outside. Li Yang's scalp is numb and his face is even whiter. Neither of them speaks, and the atmosphere sinks to the extreme.

Finally, Li Yang couldn't bear it first. He didn't want to go over his face and shifted his eyes. His voice was low and low, "Lu Chi Mo, what have you been looking at me for?"

Lu Chi Mo disapproved of the way back, "see you a little abnormal, is not sick?"

Li Yang's subordinate consciousness closes, clasps the palm of the palm, the nervous is about to perspire, on the surface actually pretends to be relaxed, "which has anything abnormal, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Chi Mo did not make a sound, Li Yang was more nervous and quickly changed the topic, "are you boiling something hot in the kitchen? It's delicious."

Finally, his eyes moved away from the woman and looked at the thing outlined by the tip of the little boy's pen, "bone soup."

Li Yang cautiously asked, "then you don't go to have a look, in case it's dry, it's a white boil."

Li Yang wanted to let Lu Chi Mo leave to ease the tense atmosphere. However, the other party was lazy to lift it. He just said to the little boy, "there is still a need to improve, otherwise the lines will appear stiff and lack of aesthetic feeling..."

She has a patient and gentle tone. When she is with her, she doesn't seem to be the same person at all

Li Yang racked his brain for a long time, only came up with a person, his daughter.

Yes, he was only so gentle with his daughter.

Thinking of Lu Chi Mo's daughter, Li Yang's heart is inexplicably soft. Such a soft and cute little thing is really popular, and even makes people want to reach out and poke her tender face. It would be nice if it was her daughter.

Well, are you crazy? Crazy!

Li Yang shook his head. It was the daughter of Lu Chi Mo and Ji Ziqi. What kind of force do you like? That's funny. Do you have anything to do with you?

Lu Chi Mo noticed Li Yang's small movements and frowned slightly, "what are you doing?"Li Yang came back to his senses and suddenly felt guilty about Lu Chi Mo's cold eyes. He didn't want to stay here for a minute or a second. He said in a hurry, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look at the soup..."

Lu Chi Mo looks at the back of the woman who is fleeing away. A wisp of thinking flashed through his eyes.

The little boy's hand movement did not stop, but in the heart secretly smile, Mommy this is obviously guilty Oh, daddy, do you see it?

After thinking about it, with his father's EQ, he was slightly worried. The little boy cocked his head and laughed. It doesn't matter. The baby is the God's assistant for daddy and mummy.

Li Yang walked quickly to the kitchen. His heart was beating. Really, Lu Chi Mo knew that he was thinking about his daughter in Xiao's mind. Would he destroy her?

Oh, how crazy!

Li Yang turned on the tap and kept beating cold water on his face. Half a day later, he woke up, wiped his face with his hands and walked to the natural gas stove.

Li Yang opened the casserole with a handkerchief. The bone soup in the casserole had been boiled to milky white. There was no oil and gas floating on the surface.

Li Yang thought that Lu Chi Mo should have dealt with the bones, or they would not have been cooked like this. This man really has a hand. In terms of cooking, he can give a compliment!

After tasting the delicious and mellow bone soup, Li Yang stayed alone in the kitchen for a while, thinking that it was impossible to hide for a lifetime, he cut two fruits and put them on the plate with several delicate forks.

Li Yang comes out of the kitchen with fruit. Tang Guoer, who just woke up from his sleep, kneaded his eyes and said, "Yang Yang..."