Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Only Lin Motong and Jian Si didn't have any trust in his attitude. They both looked at him coldly, as if they were looking at outsiders and at jokes.

"Let me think about it." Lin Motong was not sure what conspiracy he had, nor whether he knew what was cold with Ming Ye, so he didn't want to get involved with him directly.

"Tongtong, this is my phone number." Lin Lide immediately took out a business card and stuffed it to Lin Motong, and asked again, "Where is your number, tell me one."

"I don't have a mobile phone." Lin Motong didn't even bother to find a better excuse, "you don't need to call me. Jane, let's go."

Jian Si followed Lin Motong forward. Lin Lide wanted to stop them, but he also knew that things were in a hurry, and it was useless to stop, so he could only plan slowly.

Lin Motong accompanied Jane back to the hospital. At night, she was on duty. That's how the nurses work. They always turned upside down day and night.

"Tongtong, don't think so much, go back happily, okay?" Jian Si comforted.

"Well, you go first, I'll go home in a while."

Jian Si and Lin Motong separated.

Lin Motong got on the car, thinking about the things of these years, the only thing that made her hurt was her mother, as for the others, she could not evoke any heartstrings at all.

When she returned to Ming's house, she realized that it was too late.

Originally, she herself expected to spend up to two hours back and forth, and she would be able to return soon. Now when she comes back, the entire Ming family is already quiet.

It seems that everyone is asleep.

She immediately walked to the door of the room lightly, not knowing whether she would sleep in the cold tomorrow, she was a little uncertain whether to push the door in.

While she was hesitating, the door opened from the inside.

The tall and cold figure appeared in front of her tomorrow night, Lin Motong was startled, and said hurriedly: "Sorry, I'm back late."

He was wearing a bathrobe casually, his chest still had water stains, apparently he had just taken a shower.

He turned and walked into the room, Lin Motong hurriedly followed in, and said softly, "Is Lang Lang asleep?"

"Yeah." Mingye nodded coldly.

Lin Motong lowered her head and kissed Langlang's face. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she was relieved, put her bag away, and went to take a bath.

After coming out of the shower, seeing that the cold night is still reading, she feels even more guilty: "A Leng, you go to bed first, I will milk the baby first."

She usually breastfeeds the baby first and then sleeps. Today the baby sleeps first, she naturally milks the baby to drink tomorrow.

Just about to squeeze, she hugged her into her arms tomorrow night, bowed her head and kissed her.

"A Leng..." Lin Motong was embarrassed with shame.

Ming Ye looked at her eyes coldly. From the time she came back, her mood was not very good. Although she kept smiling, there was something hidden in her eyes.

He whispered: "What happened?"

Lin Motong gently shook her head: "No...I just met my father when I was eating with Jane..."

"Your father?" Mingye Leng was a little surprised, "I always thought that the only relatives around you are your mother."

"Yes, my mother is the only family member. Because my father is not a real family member anymore." Lin Motong said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

She looked cold at Ming Ye: "He never cared about my mother and me. My mother was sick, and he would not lend me money..."