The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

"I really don't remember?" Lu Yicheng's eyes trembled slightly, the long eyelashes covered the deep smile in his eyes, and he said slowly, "It's okay, I can help you remember."

Qiao Anhao was so frightened that she quickly put her hand on Lu Yicheng's chest, shouting, "Wait! I remember, I did it first, I did it first!"

She was about to cry, but now Lu Yicheng was acting like a hooligan, it was really unique.

Although she said so, Lu Yicheng didn't mean to let her go, so she turned her eyes, frowned, and said pitifully, "Lu Yicheng, my waist hurts and my legs are so soft."

"Just lie down." Lu Yisheng saw Qiao An's reckless appearance, and directly blocked the way for her.

Qiao Anhao "..." You are cruel!

So Qiao Anhao changed her method again, she said, "But, I want to sleep now. I didn't sleep much last night, I'm so sleepy."

But Qiao Anhao did not wake up, if Shen Chenling's voice was not too loud, and then she found that she was being beaten by Lu Yicheng, she would not be in good spirits.

Instead, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Lu Yicheng looked at Qiao Anhao's pitiful look, his eyes faded, he sat up, then covered her up, and said softly, "Go to sleep." He also knew that Qiao Anhao didn't sleep much last night, So he knew that Qiao Anhao was using this to perfuse him, so he believed it.

Qiao Anhao covered her with the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, as if she was afraid that Lu Yicheng would pounce on her and eat half of her. Lu Yicheng couldn't help but shook his head, but didn't say anything.

But Qiao Anhao was indeed sleepy, wrapped in a quilt, and fell asleep again after a while.

And Lu Yicheng got up, put on his clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. After he finished these things, it was almost dawn outside, and he went out of the room and went downstairs. Xiao Ling'er was eating a sandwich.

Seeing Lu Yicheng come out, Xiao Linger asked curiously, "Dad, why did you get up so late today?"

"Because I slept too late last night." Lu Yisheng explained.

"What about mom? Is she not getting up yet? Aren't you going to work today?" Xiao Linger threw out a bunch of questions, then grinned, and continued to ask, "Father, when can I have a younger brother or younger sister?"

She doesn't want to be the youngest one. She can play with him when she has younger siblings.

Thinking of last night, Lu Yicheng couldn't help but slightly curved his mouth, and there was a bit of joy in his tone, "There will be soon."

Xiao Linger let out a cry, jumped off the stool, ate the last bite of the sandwich, clapped her hands and said, "Then I don't worry about it. Dad, I'm going to be late for school soon, we should go."

Lu Yicheng picked up the overcoat on the side and put it on, immediately picked him up, and took Xiao Ling'er to school.

But Qiao Anhao slept until the afternoon. After she got up, the snow outside had stopped.

Uncle Lin didn't know why he wasn't at home. There were only a few other servants. She went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and then her phone rang. She looked at the phone number.

It was Lu Yicheng who called. She was dissatisfied, but she still answered it.

"Speak up if you have something to say, and let it go if you have something to say. If you don't say anything for three seconds, it's a waste of my time. I'll hang up." Qiao An said after a good meal, leaving no room for Lu Yisheng.