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Tang Anmo sat on the bed while Lu Yanshen stood by the bed.

"Don't go."

, who was being stared at with such distrust, finally became angry.

She grabbed a pillow on the bed and threw it fiercely over. The bomb on the pillow crashed onto the ground beside Lu Yanshen and rolled away quickly. Lu Yanshen looked down at the pillow on the ground and then raised his head.

Tang Anmo could no longer hold it in and roared, "Can't you believe me just once!"

She was on the verge of going crazy. "Do you think I don't have any ability to protect myself?"

In the face of this question, Lu Yanshen subconsciously wanted to nod his head, but seeing that Tang Anmo seemed to be able to give him a negative answer and give him a look, Lu Yanshen wisely chose to shut his mouth and not say a word.

Sure enough, after Tang Anmo shouted a few sentences, she finally calmed down.

Lu Yanshen stood in place and thought for a while, but in the end, he still slowly walked back and sat on the side of Tang Anmo's bed. He extended his hand to help Tang Anmo who was so angry that her back felt smooth, and asked: "Are you really alright?"

Tang Anmo was simply about to die of anger: "Of course, how could I let him touch me!"

Lu Yanshen stared at her for a while, then asked: "What about me? Do you allow me to touch you? "

"..." Tang Anmo was obviously stumped by this question, and instantly fell into silence.

"What about me? Can I touch you? " Lu Yanshen obviously did not give up, and chased after him to ask a few more questions.

"Is it really appropriate for you to ask these questions in front of your little friend?" Accompanying Tang Anmo's words, the other pillow on the bed was also ruthlessly thrown at Lu Yanshen's face, and it said angrily.

At this time, Tang Leran who had been obediently sitting on the other side of the bed lifted his head up from the game and looked at his mother speechlessly: "Please, you obviously never took me seriously. Don't take me as an excuse now, okay?"

"..." Being mercilessly defeated by his own son, Tang Anmo felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"Le Le, are you playing with my phone?" Lu Yanshen acutely recognized that the phone in Tang Leran's hand was his.

"Un, if you feel bored, you can play with it. Is that okay?" "Father?" Tang Leran asked as he shook the phone in his hand.

"Of course, you can play however you like." Lu Yanshen had always been very considerate towards his own son.

"Okay, Dad, but. Uncle Chen Bai should have sent you a message just now, telling you to be careful … What was … There are some words I don't recognize. Do you need to read them? I'll give it to you now? " Tang Leran obediently handed over his phone.

A trace of impatience flashed past Lu Yanshen's eyes.

Regardless of what it was, he did not want to come into contact with this woman at the moment, so he shook his head and refused the phone that Tang Leran gave him: "There's no need, you play, I do not need a phone tonight."

Tang Leran immediately put away his phone obediently and started to play with it again.

Tang Anmo, who was standing at the side and watching the harmonious conversation between father and son, could simply be described as dumbstruck and scared out of his wits. Tang Leran called Lu Yanshen's father, and the latter very calmly agreed?

Tang Anmo felt like she was dreaming.

After looking at Tang Leran a few times and then looking at him a few times, Tang Anmo revealed a weird expression and looked at them for a long time. Then, she asked: "Do you guys have something to explain to me?"

Lu Yanshen looked at her calmly: "What is it?"

Tang Leran also curiously turned his head over.

When they stared at him in such a manner, even Tang Anmo couldn't help but feel that Tang Leran and Lu Yanshen looked extremely similar. Whether it was their expressions or their subtle expressions, it didn't seem to be able to hide the blood ties between the two of them.

"Why did Le Le call you Daddy?" Tang Anmo asked after hesitating for a long time.

"Can't I?" But he didn't expect Lu Yanshen's expression to still be indifferent.

"You actually ask me if I can't? "How can Le Le call you daddy? You're obviously not him …" For some reason, when he stared at Lu Yanshen, the words "you are not Tang Leran's father" didn't come out from his mouth the entire time.

When Lu Yanshen saw Tang Anmo's troubled look, he actually knew very well what Tang Anmo was thinking in his heart. However, he didn't intend to say it out loud, so he pretended not to know anything and asked: "Not his what?"

"..." Tang Anmo stared at Lu Yanshen and did not say a word for a long time.

On the other hand, Lu Yanshen kept silent for a while and talked to himself, "Didn't you say he is Tang Yuhuan's son? "Since you said that he likes to call you 'Mama', then why can't you call me Daddy?"

"Since I don't have a son, I might as well get used to it first and teach me how to be a good father in the future."

"..." For some reason, Tang Anmo actually had a thought this entire time, which was that Lu Yanshen should actually know that Tang Leran was his son. She wanted to ask, but was afraid that if she asked, she would undoubtedly tell him the truth.

Hence, he could only nod his head while feeling stifled, and silently looked at Lu Yanshen and Tang Leran, tacitly agreeing to their title.

Lu Yanshen laughed in his heart. He had previously gotten used to Tang Anmo's character and he had also used it to get Tang Leran to call him father. Didn't Tang Anmo like to hide things from him?

He really wanted to see it … Who could be deceived by whom?

At this time, the phone in Tang Leran's hand suddenly lit up, the phone that signified his father was accidentally pushed down by Tang Leran who was playing games not long after it flashed, he was startled for a moment, then raised his head to look at Lu Yanshen who was bickering with Tang Anmo. Recalling what he had said just now, he decided to pretend that he did not see anything.

However, the phone that had been switched off had now become an unthinkable phenomenon in someone else's hands.

A stern middle-aged man slowly removed the phone from his ear, as he listened to the cut off voice in disbelief, "Yan Chen? You dare to hang up on me now? Sure enough, Tang Anmo is back? "