Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Aunt Liang shook her head and said: "It's still too hard in the morning. The child is young. She has to run around every day. How can she endure this hard work."

Mo Yanbai sat aside, his expression was very calm, as if he hadn't heard.

Aunt Liang continued: "Master Mo, last time you helped your good uncle. I said several times in the morning that I would invite you to dinner. Why don't you wait until the stars are better. Come and have a casual meal?"

"What's the star name?"

Aunt Liang was not prepared to be asked this question by Mo Yanbai, and said, "Ah, with Qingchen's last name. My name is Li Xingchen."

Isn't it Chu? Mo Yanbai frowned.

Where did Chu Rufeng go?

How could he not be there at such a moment?

Mo Yanbai got up and left.

Aunt Liang didn't know if she said something wrong, so she hurried to catch up: "Master Mo, don't you wait to wake up in the morning?"

"You and Sister Chen will take care of her." Mo Yanbai left a word and strode away.

When Mo Yanbai found Chu Rufeng, he was taking care of Mr. Chu in the hospital.

Mr. Chu did not fully recover after the operation and has been living in the hospital.

Seeing Mo Yanbai, Chu Rufeng was a little annoyed: "What are you here for?"

"I'll ask you something."

"I have nothing to do with you, don't ask me if you have anything." Chu Rufeng is not polite.

"What happened to the baby in the morning? Why didn't you take care of her after she gave birth?"

Chu Rufeng asked him to send his father back to the ward. Facing Mo Yanbai, he sneered: "Are you ashamed to care about Early Morning? Are you qualified to take care of her child? Do you not even tell you Early Morning? , That's why you came to ask me? That's great, if you really care about her, you shouldn't ask me!"

"I ask you, what the **** is going on!"

"I'm telling you, you are not qualified to ask, and I won't answer you!" Chu Rufeng shook off his hand and followed back to his father's ward.

Mo Yanbai was suspicious, and it was reasonable that Chu Rufeng's child was in the early morning, and Chu Rufeng shouldn't be so strange.

If it weren't for Chu Rufeng, who would it be?

Will the child be his own?

Thinking of this, Mo Yanbai's heart was filled with indescribable emotions. He turned into the car and returned to the hospital where Li Qingchen was.

It is morning now.

Li Qingchen has got up and is taking the child for a walk in the hospital garden.

The child's fever has gone, and the doctor said that he can take him out to breathe fresh air.

Li Qingchen pushed the trolley and accompanied the child in the back garden.

Mo Yanbai rushed over, but when he reached Li Qingchen, he stopped again.

He slowed down and walked over.

Li Qingchen found him, smiled at him, and looked down at the child again.

"In the early morning, why didn't Rufeng come here?" After all, he did not ask directly.

"Uncle Chu has always been ill, and Aunt Chu's condition is also very bad. It's normal for him to be inseparable."

Mo Yanbai paused, understanding something in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Who is the child's father?"

If it weren't for Chu Rufeng, then the answer would be no doubt.

If the child really belongs to him... Thinking of this, Mo Yanbai's heart was instantly filled with such enrichment.

That is his child, the child between him and Li Qingchen!

When he asked this, Li Qingchen's heart suddenly hurt.

She frowned slightly, her throat tightened: "I'm sorry, Master Mo, I don't know who the child's father is."