After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

In the evening, when Lu Wenfeng finished work and came to the hospital, he saw Lin Mo falling asleep lying on the little guy's hospital bed, and seeing her guarding the little guy from last night until now, Lu Wenfeng's heart was hit hard.

He approached lightly, and seeing that the two were still sleeping deeply, Lu Wenfeng bent down, picked up the blanket next to him, and covered Lin Mo's body.

After that, he raised his hand to brush the hair scattered around her face.

The eyes are also extraordinarily gentle.

Looking at Lin Mo quietly, seeing how attentive he was to the little guy, Lu Wenfeng gently touched her eyebrows with his fingers, and couldn't help thinking that she should still care about herself and like herself, that's why she cares so much about Junlin.

Leaning down, he lightly kissed Lin Mo's face, but Lin Mo suddenly woke up with frowning.

The moment he opened his eyes, seeing Lu Wenfeng close in front of him, feeling his lips on his face, Lin Mo's expression became complicated.

For a moment, Lu Wenfeng was also stunned.

The lips were firmly attached to Lin Mo's face, and for a while, he forgot to get up and move his lips away from Lin Mo's face.

It wasn't until the little guy on the bed turned over suddenly that the two of them came back to their senses. Then Lu Wenfeng stood up straight and moved his lips away from Lin Mo's face.

Seeing this, Lin Mo sat up straight and raised his hand to straighten his hair.

Immediately afterwards, when she got up and was about to stand up, she sat down again all of a sudden, her face still a little ugly.

Seeing this, Lu Wenfeng turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking up at Lu Wenfeng, Lin Mo thumped his leg and said in a low voice, "The leg is numb."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng squatted down, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and pinched her leg.

Lin Mo was startled by Lu Wenfeng's intimacy, and was not used to it, so he quickly grabbed his hand: "No need, I'll just sit down for a while."

Lu Wenfeng ignored Lin Mo, and continued to pinch her leg.

Looking down at Lu Wenfeng, at his distinct facial features, and seeing him squatting in front of him like this, Lin Mo's memories suddenly came like a flood.

"Third brother, my leg is numb."

Looking down at Lin Mo who was playing games, Lu Wenfeng swung her schoolbag over his shoulder, then picked up his trouser leg and squatted down to help her pinch her leg.

After he finished pinching his legs, she said roguely again: "I'm so tired, I don't want to walk anymore."

Lu Wenfeng didn't bother to pierce her, turned around, and squatted down with his back to her: "Come up."

Jumping onto Lu Wenfeng's back with a whoosh, Lin Mo hugged his neck tightly with both hands.

"Third brother, I like you so much."

"Third brother, I like you so much."

Looking up at Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng just remembered this scene, and Lin Mo's confession.

The eyes of the two collided, Lin Mo hid slightly, and said, "Okay, it's no longer numb."

"En!" Lu Wenfeng responded, and then stood up from the ground.

Pursing his lips, when Lin Mo was about to say that he was going back to the lounge, Lu Wenfeng spoke first.

He said, "King's Landing thank you this time."

Lin Mo: "You're welcome."

Lu Wenfeng: "Have you eaten?"

The two spoke in unison.

Eyes met again, Lu Wenfeng asked her if she had eaten, Lin Mo replied truthfully: "Not yet."

Seeing this, Lu Wenfeng put his hands back into his pockets: "Then treat you to a meal."

Thinking about the origin of the little bun, Lin Mo went to eat with Lu Wenfeng, and the little bun was taken care of by Sister Gui.

At the dining table, Lin Mo took the soup that Lu Wenfeng handed over, and asked straight to the point: "Mom said that Zhou Ye has nothing to do with Junlin, so who is Junlin's mother?"

Looking at Lin Mo calmly, Lu Wenfeng replied calmly: "I haven't found it yet."

To be honest, he has not found out who the little guy's real mother is after so many years of investigation.

"..." Lin Mo sweated wildly: "Can it be picked from a tree?"

Looking at Lin Mo as if nothing had happened, Lu Wenfeng raised his eyebrows: "What? You want to be his mother?"

Lin Mo almost choked out the soup he just drank: "I'm just curious."

Looking at Lin Mo indifferently, Lu Wenfeng picked out the coriander from the beef and put it in Lin Mo's bowl.

Half an hour later, after the two finished their meal, Lin Mo still had to go to the hospital. Lu Wenfeng said that she hadn't rested all night, and that Sister Gui and his mother were watching over the hospital, so he sent Lin Mo back.

Right now, Lin Mo is indeed tired, so he went home anyway.

When she got home, she had just come out of the shower when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Come in!" Glancing at the door, Lin Mo replied, rubbing his hair.

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Wenfeng pushed open the door and came in, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand.

Seeing that he was here to deliver milk, Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, then calmly said: "Put the milk on the table, thank you!"

After hearing this, Lu Wenfeng put down the milk, then removed the towel from her hand, and took out the hair dryer from the drawer.

"I'll blow it myself..." Before Lin Mo finished speaking, Lu Wenfeng dragged her to sit on the bed.

His overbearing never allowed any resistance.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Mo wanted to get up, but Lu Wenfeng pressed her shoulder again, turned on the hair dryer and straightened her hair.

Buzz! !

The noise of the hair dryer rang in his ears, and Lin Mo couldn't help thinking of the past, when he often dried his hair for himself.

He half-closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, the current atmosphere is very comfortable.

In fact, the feeling of being served by someone is not bad.

After a while, her hair was dried, and when Lin Mo turned to pick up the comb, Lu Wenfeng raised his right hand and pinched her chin without warning.

Looking at each other, seeing Lu Wenfeng sizing her up, Lin Mo realized that he was not wearing underwear.

Looking at someone awkwardly, Lin Mo was about to push him away, but Lu Wenfeng leaned over to her.

In the next second, his warm lips were on hers.

Lin Mo's eyes widened suddenly, she had no conscience, she didn't intend to seduce Lu Wenfeng, he knocked on the door and came in by himself.

Thinking of the past five years, and remembering that he wronged himself for taking medicine, Lin Mo raised his hands to his chest, frowned and reminded: "You should go back to your room."

Grasping Lin Mo's wrist with both hands, Lu Wenfeng threw her down on the bed.

Lin Mo's eyebrows sank: "Lu Wenfeng, what do you want to do?"

Lu Wenfeng replied patiently: "You saved Junlin, I want to make a promise to you."