Ling Zhaoting put him on the chair and sat down beside him.
"Ling Zhaoting, why do you look unhappy?" Tang Zhiqin looked at Ling Zhaoting, then at An An, "Why doesn't An An look happy?"
"I want Mommy to feed me."
The smile on Tang Zhiqin's face was awkward: "I'm so old, why is Mommy longer and Mommy is shorter? You are a man, and you should be independent sooner or later. What if your mommy is no longer by your side in the future? What to do?"
"Impossible, Mummy will always be with me, she promised me!" An An was a little anxious, her eyes were red.
Mommy said that she would never leave again. Why did grandma say "I won't be with Mommy in the future"?
Seeing that he was really in a hurry, Tang Zhiqin waved his hand: "I just said that casually, come, An An, try this shrimp, it's very delicious."
Lin Xuwei immediately walked over with a smile on her face, and sat next to An An: "An An, can I feed you? Aunt Lin is the same."
"It's different! I want Mommy to feed me! I won't eat without Mommy!"
He jumped out of the chair, ran to the gate, and looked out at the sky.
Obviously, I had a good meal with Mommy just now, but this Aunt Lin insisted on coming to take him away, how annoying!
Tang Zhiqin sighed: "Ling Zhaoting, tell me, didn't Xiaobao like Xuwei very much when he didn't have a mother before? Why is he so awkward when Lu Youyou appears now? Could it be that he is still alive without that woman? Can't do it?"
"Mom, you don't know, An An has no mother since he was a child. After Lu Youyou appeared, he relied on her very much, and sometimes he didn't even listen to my words."
"That's not okay. That woman will leave our house sooner or later. It's not a good thing for An An to rely on her so much."
"Mom." Ling Zhaoting suddenly put down his chopsticks in a stern tone, with a serious face.
Although she knew her son didn't want to listen, Tang Zhiqin continued, "Ling Zhaoting, tell me the truth, are you also in love with that Lu Youyou?"
"Yes, I love Lu Youyou, I will never marry her in this life."
Hearing these words, Lin Xuwei lost the grip on the spoon and fell to the ground and shattered.
Tang Zhiqin also put down her chopsticks angrily, leaned back on the seat, crossed her arms and said, "Let me tell you clearly, Lu Youyou is not like Xuwei at all in terms of family background, education, personality, let alone In the hotel, she was given by a drunk... I will not let her into our house!"
Ling Zhaoting narrowed his black eyes fiercely.
When it comes to this matter, he has a different opinion.
"In the hotel that day, I caught several suspicious people and they are interrogating them. If I find out who is behind the scenes, I will definitely not let that person have a good time!"
Hearing his son's stern tone, Tang Zhiqin took a sharp breath, but soon said with a deep and natural expression: "You mean, this incident was an accident?"
"Of course it was an accident. I'm afraid someone was jealous of her frame. No matter how close or distant that person is to me, I will not be merciful."
His deep eyes looked at Lin Xuwei, then at Tang Zhiqin, there seemed to be something in his eyes.
Tang Zhiqin slapped the table and stood up: "From what you said, do you suspect that I did it?"
"I didn't say that. What happened is still to be investigated." Although he knew who was behind the incident, he couldn't say anything without evidence.
Tang Zhiqin sighed, fearing that she would show her flaws, she took a candy and walked over to An An, and handed it to An An: "An An, look at how kind Aunt Lin treats you, she is gentle and kind, let her take care of you in the future, okay?"
"No, I only want Mommy!" An An grabbed the lollipop in her hand and threw it out.
Tang Zhiqin was taken aback, and Lin Xuwei immediately said softly: "An An, didn't I take care of you before? I'll tell you stories, eat with you, and sleep with you. Are we still as good as before?"
"I didn't have a mommy before, but now I have a mommy, as long as I have a mommy!" He struggled to run to Ling Zhaoting, tugging at his sleeve, "Dad, let's go, I don't want to stay here!"
Ling Zhaoting already knew what Tang Zhiqin and Lin Xuwei meant, and didn't want to wait any longer. He bent down and hugged An An and said, "The meal is already eaten. There is nothing important. Let's go back first."
"Of course." Tang Zhiqin stopped him, "Ling Zhaoting, your grandfather is sick."
Grandpa is sick?
Ling Zhaoting frowned, recalling that when An An celebrated her birthday, grandpa didn't come.
Grandpa has always liked An An very much, why did he suddenly become ill?
"As people get older, there will always be problems of one kind or another, and he has been ill for a long time, so he didn't let you speak out because he was worried about you. This time, I suddenly want to see you and An'an."
"I'm going to have a video with him right now."
"What video? Your grandpa is so old and wants to see you and your great-grandson with his own eyes. Are you not satisfied with this little wish?"
Ling Zhaoting thought for a while and said, "I'll take care of this matter. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."
Seeing Ling Zhaoting leaving without turning his head, Tang Zhiqin's eyes flashed a trace of worry.
"Xuwei, do you think Ling Zhaoting will leave this time?"
"Don't worry, Aunt Tang, Young Master Ling has always been very filial. This time Grandpa is sick, he will probably rush back to make a special trip."
"But what if he takes Lu Youyou back with him? Then we have no chance?"
Lin Xuwei also thought for a while with a solemn expression, and said, "I have a plan for this matter, Aunt Tang, you just have to wait for the good news!"
Tang Zhiqin glanced at Lin Xuwei approvingly before she was relieved.
Yo Lingyuan.
The lights were not turned on in the house, and Lu Youyou sat on the sofa with her hands folded around her chest, quietly waiting for the prey to come to her door.
After an unknown amount of time, An An's voice finally came from outside the door: "Mommy, Mommy, where are you? I'm back!"
While cheering, he trotted into the house.
Lu Youyou got up and walked over to carry him back.
"Mommy, why don't you turn on the light?"
"Hush..." Lu Youyou signaled him to keep silent, and An An obediently did not speak any more.
Lu Youyou listened quietly to the sound of footsteps outside the door. The sound was getting closer and closer. Just a few steps away from her, she suddenly pulled the rope by the door, and in the next second, a giant "bang" He fell to the ground with a thud, and fell into the mud.
"What's going on?" His low voice was sullen.
Lu Youyou turned on the light and clapped her hands: "Let you taste the power of my aunt!"
She looked at the embarrassed man on the ground provocatively.
An An clapped her hands: "Yes, yes, Dad fell into the mud! It's great!"
Ling Zhaoting instantly understood that this was Lu Youyou's prank.
Gritting his teeth, he patted the dirt on his body, stood up and said, "Where did you learn these crooked methods?"
"This is not your business!" Lu Youyou raised her head, glanced at him and said, "An'an, let's go upstairs."
"Yeah!" He cheered, putting his arms around Lu Youyou's neck.
After walking a few steps, An An turned around and made a face at Ling Zhaoting.
Ling Zhaoting took several deep breaths to calm himself down.
This little girl is really getting more and more powerful. He just went out to have dinner with Lin Xuwei, and she thought of these methods to punish him angrily. Is there any reason?
He felt very wronged and had no way to vent, so he glanced at the bathroom and went in to take a shower.
When he came out, there was no movement in Lu Youyou's room. He quietly took a look in the crack of the door, and there was a faint light inside.
Usually when this small light is turned on, An An has already fallen asleep.
Ling Zhaoting's dark eyes deepened, and he pressed the password to enter.
Lu Youyou knew that this door couldn't stop Ling Zhaoting, but with her back to the door, she pretended not to hear, didn't look back, and patted An An gently.
The little guy was already sound asleep, breathing deeply.
Ling Zhaoting walked over and held her wrist: "Lu Youyou, come here, I have something to tell you."
Lu Youyou broke away from him: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."
"An'an is already asleep, I don't want to wake him up, come here." Ling Zhaoting dragged Lu Youyou to the next room and locked the door.
"Look." Ling Zhaoting lifted off his bathrobe, revealing his bruised knee.
Lu Youyou glanced lightly, as if she didn't care.
Seeing her like this, Ling Zhaoting was even more aggrieved: "This is what you did with that rope, shouldn't you give me some compensation?"
"Compensation? What compensation? This is the punishment you deserve!" Lu Youyou gave him an angry look.
How dare you go out to eat with other women?This is the consequence!
Seeing Lu Youyou's unwillingness to take responsibility, Ling Zhaoting became even more depressed, and angrily cut her hands behind her back, and a handsome three-dimensional face magnified in front of her.
"Ling Zhaoting, what do you want to do?"
"I didn't want to do anything, exercise my power." His pair of dark eyes became deeper and deeper, he slowly moved towards her, and kissed her red lips.
Lu Youyou turned her head: "Ling Zhaoting, let me go!"
"Don't let it go!"
"Don't let me call someone again."
"Call, wake up your son, let her see what you have done to me."
Lu Youyou lowered her eyes and saw that his knee was really swollen a lot, as if it was very serious.
She just pulled a rope on both sides of the door and tripped Ling Zhaoting. Why is her knee so swollen?
She curled her lips: "Did you take the medicine?"
"not yet."
Lu Youyou turned her face away and stopped talking.
Ling Zhaoting snorted coldly, rummaged through the box to find the medicine box, and pushed it in front of her: "Give me the medicine."
"Can't you go up yourself?"
"My hands hurt."
Lu Youyou: "..."
Why didn't you cry out when you grabbed her hand just now?
However, seeing his knee swell so high, Lu Youyou still felt a little distressed.
She pointed to the sofa: "Go and sit down."
"The sofa is too small, I can't stretch my legs." Ling Zhaoting lay down directly on the bed in the guest room, forming a large character, "Come on."
This pose...
Lu Youyou's face was red.
It seems that I often saw him lying down like this in the past, because I wanted to...
"Why, is it so inconvenient? Do you want me to take off the nightgown?" He said, reaching out to lift his bathrobe.
"No, this is fine." Lu Youyou stopped him, quickly opened the medicine box, found the medicine, and disinfected his knee.
Following Xiao Yuming's method, she gently massaged him while applying the potion.
"feelling better?"
"Such a skillful technique, who did you learn from?"
Lu Youyou paused.
How to answer?
If it is true that he learned from Xiao Yuming, I am afraid that this man will start to toss again.
She thought for a while and said, "I learned it from watching TV."
"What TV?" He stretched out his hand to grab Lu Youyou's arm, and brought her into his arms with force, "I want to learn too."
Lu Youyou pushed him away and said, "The medicine is ready, I'm going to bed."

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