Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Later, she stayed beside him with Liujia, but he kept looking for the whereabouts of the so-called mother.

Even he was at her most painful moment, forcing her to make a choice, let her choose to stay forever or leave with Jian Fei.

The persecution again and again increased the burden on her body and pushed her into a dangerous situation.

If it hadn't been for her sudden birth this time, and if he noticed it in time, the Yan family would take advantage of it again and put her in danger.

Thinking that she and the child might be in danger, Ming Ye's cold heart was a fierce tugging.

And these dangers to her can be avoided many times. It is because he values ​​the pain and entanglement in his heart so much that he pushes her away again and again because of emotional things, and again and again, losing the best. Opportunity to learn the truth.

Fortunately she is fine, but fortunately she is fine.

He stretched out his hand, took her slender finger, and placed it to his lips.

"Master, the child is here. It's a boy." The doctor walked in and saw Ming Ye Leng's attitude towards Lin Motong, which was no surprise.

Although tomorrow night he said coldly that he would not take care of this child, but the doctor has experienced so many things, how can he not know his attitude towards Lin Motong, how can he not know, he wants to protect this child who does not belong to Lin Motong to his death. ?

The doctor carefully hugged the child to the face of Ming Ye's cold, and said softly: "This child has long arms and legs, but it took a lot of hardship for Miss Lin to give birth. Fortunately, it's all right now."

Ming Ye Leng's lips can't help but smile. Isn't he who has long hands and feet is just like him? She is petite and exquisite, and the child is clearly not like her.

He held the child in his arms a little awkwardly, and the doctor was surprised. He originally thought that his kindness to Lin Motong had reached the extreme, but he did not expect that he would be so kind to the child.

In fact, in Ming Ye’s cold heart, as early as the moment he saw Lin Motong fall, he was ready to accept this child, just as he could accept her without asking her why she was pregnant. For this child, he had nothing Too much rejection.

The Ming family has a big family and he has the ability to raise her children. These are not important at all.

All he cared about was whether Lin Motong had him in his heart.

This is exactly what he has been mad at.

Many children, even if they are not his own, he has not thought about so much. How simple is it to raise a child?

But now, knowing that this child was originally his own, and being cold to the child tomorrow night will be even more different.

He looked at the child, who was eating his fingers, obviously a little hungry.

He returned the child to the doctor, and arranged for his subordinates to follow, and said, "Let the child go to breastfeed, protect him, and there should be no mistakes."

"Yes, master." The doctor and subordinates all went out.

Tomorrow night he thought about it coldly, then said: "After feeding, take it back."

He is always worried when the child is not around.

The doctor quickly agreed.

Ming Ye Leng continued to hold Lin Motong's hand, thinking about all this, his eye sockets were soaked, his long eyelashes blinked, and tears slipped down.

Lin Motong slowly opened her eyes, seeing Ming Ye holding her hand coldly, she said with some difficulty: "Master..."

Ming Ye Leng smoothly brushed his face, concealing his tears, and his expression returned to coldness.