Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Lu Jingmo was silent for a while, smiled, and said to Lu Junyao: "Little fool, Mom and Dad love you very much, we will not leave you."

Lu Junyao threw himself into Lu Jingmo's arms, feeling extremely happy, so he just said, Dad won't want him.

But Wang Rou's eyes were gloomy.

Lu Jingmo really knows how to avoid the serious and take the light.

He only said that he would not leave Jun Yao, but he never made any promises to her?

Then who should she ask for repayment for these five years, and the years of youth before that?

Later, Lu Jingmo coaxed Lu Junyao to sleep, and then turned his attention to Wang Rou.

He looked at the woman who still looked gentle and watery in front of him, and asked, "Did you say anything to Jun Yao today? Why did he ask me that just now?"

Wang Rou said without changing her expression, "I didn't tell him anything, and I'm also surprised. What happened to this child today? He suddenly asked such an inexplicable question."

Lu Jingmo glanced at her suspiciously, and said lightly, "Go back, I'll be here with Jun Yao tonight."

Wang Rou looked at the surrounding environment in disgust, and said, "There isn't even a nursing bed here. If it's a private hospital, everything will be properly arranged for us."

"Is it still useful to say these things?"

Lu Jingmo said: "We are here to take the child for treatment, not for vacation. It is very good to arrange a single room for Jun Yao. Don't complain anymore, you go home first, I will take care of him here .”

"How about that?"

Wang Rou was afraid that Lu Jingmo would stay here and reconnect with Ye Jiahe.

Therefore, she made an excuse and said: "You have to go to the company tomorrow, and you work so hard every day, how can I let you stay here at night? I have nothing to do anyway, and I won't be tired if I stay with Jun Yao."

Under her insistence, Lu Jingmo nodded and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow. If you need anything, just call me."

Looking at Lu Jingmo's leaving back, Wang Rou's mouth curled into a smile.

Anyway, as long as there is a son, there will always be an inseparable connection between her and Lu Jingmo.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Jingmo held the phone in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and called Ye Jiahe anyway.

It's a pity that I made three calls and were all rejected.

Thinking of the current relationship between Ye Jiahe and Jin Nanping, Lu Jingmo was on the verge of madness.

Although he looks calm and breezy on the surface, he is even more calm and composed in the company.

But no one knew how turbulent his heart was.

Wanting to see her, I can't wait to run to her house to find her immediately.

However, Ye Jiahe is no longer the woman that he could stay by his side with a word, and she couldn't leave if he didn't let her go.

……

Although Ye Jiahe and Wang Rou had an unpleasant quarrel, she would never implicate the innocent. The child was her patient, and she would still try her best to treat her.

Therefore, after taking a bath at night, she called the doctor on duty because she was worried about Lu Junyao's condition.

"Remember to draw blood for the new kid tomorrow. All the tests will be done. I need to evaluate his basic condition."

Ye Jiahe ordered in an orderly manner.

Once everything was arranged, she started the video that must be done every night.

When the two babies received her video, they scrambled to talk to her.

"Mommy, when are you coming back?"

Ran Ran said childishly: "I want Mommy to sleep in my arms, and I want Mommy to send us to the kindergarten in person."

Yang Yang squeezed Ran Ran away, leaned in front of the camera, and said like a little adult, "Mommy, Ran Ran and I are both Chinese, which means that our father is also Chinese. Did you see it over there?" Someone like our father?"

Ye Jiahe was taken aback, every time she wanted to tell them that their father was no longer alive, but she couldn't bear to let their hopes be shattered.

But Yang Yang's words just now seemed to remind her of something?

It seems that Yang Yang's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Lu Jingmo's.

Especially when frowning, the pensive look seemed to be carved out of a mold.

Thinking of this, her heart sank suddenly, and she quickly buried this thought in her heart.

I was really too whimsical.

Lu Jingmo?

How can this be?

Besides, Jin Nanping had told her that her husband was dead and no longer alive.

She believed that Jin Nanping would not lie to her.

Seeing that she was out of shape, Yang Yang asked cautiously: "Mummy, are you swollen? Why don't you talk?"

"Oh, nothing."

In order to make the two babies happy, Ye Jiahe smiled and said, "Well, Mommy will work hard to help you find your father."

Yang Yang said dissatisfiedly: "Why is this helping us find a father? This is also helping you find a husband!" Ye Jiahe looked at him in astonishment.

Although she knew that her son had always been a kid, she was still a little annoyed at being taught such a lesson by a child, and said, "You little brat, who did you learn from?"

Ran Ran also complained to Yang Yang along with her mother, "Brother, you are the only one who has a lot of things all day long! Uncle Jin is so kind to us, better than the fathers of many classmates. We are already very happy, what father do we need?"

Only then did Ye Jiahe think of Jin Nanping, and asked, "Has Uncle Jin been at home these days?"

"Come on, come every day."

Ran Ran said with a smile: "Uncle Jin said, Mommy is not here, he is our parent, and he takes us to wash up and go to bed every night, so that he can go home with peace of mind. Mommy, babysitter for a while Auntie is going to send us to kindergarten!"

Ye Jiahe's heart felt warm.

Jin Nanping is like this, he does everything in every possible way, making people feel at ease and at ease.

When he was about to go offline, Ye Jiahe softly said: "You two have to listen to Uncle Jin, Mommy will go back after two days of work. Do you have any gifts you want?"

Ran Ran quickly said: "I want a doll and a princess dress, can you buy me two more lipsticks. Or, give me the lipstick in your bag?"

The little girl has liked smug beauty since she was a child, how many lipsticks have been stolen by her?

Ye Jiahe looked at her dotingly, and said, "If you behave well, I can think about it."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Yangyang again and asked, "What about you?"

Yang Yang pursed his lips and whispered, "I just want a father."

Ran Ran immediately said: "That's not easy? Tell Mommy to come back quickly and marry Uncle Jin!"

Ye Jiahe was troubled by these two little ghosts, why did she always feel like a parent introducing someone to an older unmarried child?

She gave a few more instructions and hung up the phone quickly.

Ye Jiahe sat quietly in the study, inexplicably upset.

Although she agreed to Jin Nanping's proposal to get along with him as lovers first, she didn't think about the future.

Even when Ran Ran mentioned marriage just now, she felt that these two words were so far away from her.

Even, there is some anxiety and tension.

She took out the medicine prescribed by Dr. Mark abroad, took two pills, drank some warm water, and was ready to go to bed.

She has not had a dream for a long time, and today she started to have some strange dreams.

In the dream, she actually dreamed of Lu Jingmo.

She dreamed of a gorgeous and happy wedding, and the man beside her was actually Lu Jingmo.

Later, Wang Rou showed up with Lu Junyao, standing between them ferociously.

This absurd episode repeated for a whole night.

Ye Jiahe woke up from his dream just after dawn.

Thinking of last night's dream, her face turned red and hot.

Why, did she dream of marrying Lu Jingmo?

Could it be that he was really frightened by the two little guys, Ran Ran and Yang Yang?

Ye Jiahe said to himself and warned himself: "Susan, even if you are dreaming, you must never dream of being with that man!"

Otherwise, she will look down on herself.

She, Susan, is fair and beautiful, has a successful career, owns a house and a car and is financially independent. Why should she get involved with a married man and be cast aside by others.

Even though he comforted himself so much, Ye Jiahe still had a terrible headache because he didn't sleep well, so he didn't have much appetite for breakfast.

Just like that, after she washed up, she simply put on light makeup to enhance her complexion, and left the house.

Because the car was sent for maintenance yesterday, she could only go out early and prepare to take the subway to the hospital.

However, as soon as he walked to the entrance of the community, he found a luxury car with the number six nine parked at the entrance of the community.

Because this is a high-end community, there are many luxury cars.

But Ye Jiahe couldn't help but take a few more glances at such a conspicuous car.

At this moment, Lu Jingmo got out of the car and walked straight to her.

Ye Jiahe was stunned, and looked at the oncoming man in astonishment.

His appearance is exactly the same as that of him in the dream.

Thinking of the inexplicable dream last night, Ye Jiahe turned around and walked in another direction hastily and nervously without saying a word.

"Jiahe!"

Lu Jingmo quickly caught up with her.

Ye Jiahe was already wearing high heels, but because he was chasing after her, her steps became chaotic, her feet sprained, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment. "Jiahe! Are you okay?"

Lu Jingmo hurried over, squatted down, and asked nervously, "Where did you fall?"

Ye Jiahe immediately pushed him away, and said indifferently and distantly: "Mr. Lu, what's the matter with you? If there's nothing else, I'm going to work."

After speaking, she wanted to stand up by herself.

However, the foot was really crooked, and a slight movement would cause excruciating pain.

"hiss."

Ye Jiahe couldn't help crying out in pain.

Lu Jingmo immediately picked her up and walked into the car.

What lingers on the tip of the nose is a familiar smell of tobacco mixed with a faint scent of shower gel.

Ye Jiahe's face became more and more embarrassing, he thumped his legs vigorously, and struggled: "What are you going to do? Put me down quickly!"

And Lu Jingmo just hugged her like this, his handsome face lowered slightly, and he lightly reprimanded: "Don't move, we'll talk when we get in the car."

Ye Jiahe also felt that it was indecent to be so flailing in the arms of a man, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and be carried into the car by him.

"Mr. Lu, what do you want to do?"

After getting in the car, Ye Jiahe's eyes turned red with anger, and he said angrily, "If it wasn't for you, I would already be on the subway to the hospital by now, and I wouldn't have sprained my ankle."

Lu Jingmo didn't speak, squatted in front of her, and took off her shoes.

Ye Jiahe exclaimed in shock, "Don't do this!"

"Don't move, let me see if your ankle is hurt."

Lu Jingmo took off her socks, held those fair and small feet in his palm, and observed the redness and swelling of her ankles.

Ye Jiahe was about to be driven crazy by him.

Even though she resisted repeatedly, all she could see was his mature and gentle side.

His concern and thoughtfulness, like the warm sun in spring, melted her heart that was like ice for thousands of years.

Ye Jiahe was afraid that his thinking would become more and more crooked, and that he would lose control of his rationality.

Therefore, she still pushed him away and said: "This injury is nothing, I'll just go back and take care of it myself."

Lu Jingmo still maintained the posture of squatting in front of her. The man raised his handsome face, with obvious tenderness in his eyes, and said, "But, I will be worried."

"What is your position to worry about me?"

Ye Jiahe couldn't help saying: "What you should worry about is your frail son and your suspicious wife! And I don't need your worry."

After speaking, she was about to get out of the car.

But Lu Jingmo locked the car door and said, "I'll ask my assistant to buy medicine and apply it for you. I'll take you to the hospital."

After speaking, he handed her the breakfast he had bought.

Ye Jiahe's foot hurts terribly, so he had no choice but to sit here and did not refuse.

She took the bag and asked, "What is this?"

Lu Jingmo smiled and said, "Try it first, do you like it?"

This is Ye Jiahe's favorite soup dumpling from a time-honored brand in Haicheng.

Because this steamed stuffed bun shop does not have a branch, there are many people queuing up every time, and they will only be sold out.

So, Lu Jingmo went to queue early in the morning.

He was thinking, does Ye Jiahe still remember this taste?

"Thank you."

Ye Jiahe thanked him, opened the box, picked up a soup dumpling with chopsticks, and took a bite.

The rich and delicious soup instantly opened up all her taste buds.

Although her expression was calm, Lu Jingmo still caught the astonishment in her eyes when she just ate it.

"Is it delicious?" He looked at her expectantly.

Ye Jiahe blushed slightly, and whispered, "It's delicious."

It's not a compliment, it's because it's really tasty.

Ye Jiahe has never eaten such a delicious soup dumpling abroad.

Even after returning to Haicheng, she was busy with work and had no time to study food at all.

Her heartbeat was a little messy, she looked at Lu Jingmo with clear and dark eyes, and asked, "You came to my house early this morning just to bring me breakfast?"

"Ah."

Lu Jingmo was afraid that she would reject him, so he found a pretense and said, "You are my son's attending doctor, I must not let you starve, your health is broken, who will treat my son? Isn't it?" Ye Jiahe smiled slightly. Startled, a faint sense of loss appeared in my heart.

It turned out that it was only because she was the only one who could save his son's life that he was extra kind to himself.

After recovering, Ye Jiahe despised himself a little.

Isn't this normal?

Could it be that she still wants this man to treat her well for no reason?

If it wasn't for Lu Junyao, if this man was still like this, who would she be?