"I mean, Hitomi, when you finish confinement, marry me." Ming Ye looked at her coldly.

Before, he had always thought that this child was Jian Fei, and that she had deep-rooted love for Jian Fei. He didn't know how many times he had secretly angered himself for this matter.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

He found out the truth about many things. Obviously, she was deceived by the Yan family in various ways to give birth to this child.

She is a weak woman, and there is no information channel. With a ruthless and scheming family like the Yan family, there is almost no difficulty in playing her in the palm of her hand.

Lin Motong's eyes widened and looked at him blankly, his eyes were imprinted on his figure and his handsome face.

She did not recover, so she did not answer.

"Do you want to have a home?" Ming Ye asked coldly.

"Yes." Lin Motong nodded heavily, and her eyes became eager. She was dependent on her mother before, but now that her mother has passed away, why doesn't she want a complete family?

"Do you want your child to have a father?" he asked.

She nodded: "Yes."

If you can choose, how can you refuse to let your child have a father?

"Want to get married and have a good husband?" he continued to ask.

She nodded again, isn't this every girl's dream?

"Just marry me." Ming Ye said coldly and unceremoniously, well, he thought he could still be a good husband and a good father.

Lin Motong was stunned again... staring at him blankly, his eyes were eager, less indifferent than usual, and more expectant.

Lin Motong shook her head subconsciously and quickly: "No, no, no, master, don't make fun of me. I'm taking the child, and there are many things to do, don't say these impossible things, it makes me happy... It's impossible to be with you."

Although she refused, he still understood the meaning of her words, and his words made her happy.

Tonight's cold lips curled up and smiled.

Seeing that he was very different today, Lin Motong couldn't help but feel strange and uneasy. I wonder if he will lose his temper again after a while, so she doesn't know how to parry?

She timidly hugged the child, the child was breastfeeding, and she followed the child's sight tomorrow night and saw a touch of white greasiness, and her throat suddenly tightened.

He stretched his hand over and placed it on the child's face, so he was... so close to her.

Lin Motong became more nervous and embarrassed, not knowing what he was going to do.

The skin of her whole body was taut, and she didn't know where to cast her eyes.

Seeing her staring at the baby, she hurriedly grabbed the clothes and covered the baby.

Tomorrow night Leng stretched out his hand and took the clothes away: "I'm holding the child."

Lin Motong quickly removed his clothes, leaning on his back, carrying him on his back, and there was nowhere to go.

It was cold tomorrow night and didn't speak any more, sitting aside, quietly waiting for the baby to finish milk.

Lin Motong knew that he was really kidding herself, and knew that he couldn't take any of his emotions seriously, and his mood calmed down.

The child was finally full, and fell asleep with her mouth pouting. Lin Motong got up to let the child go. She took it coldly tomorrow night and put it carefully into the crib.

When he took care of the children, he was gentle and cautious, but it was really difficult to relate to his usual character and appearance.

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