"It's enough that Dad likes Mom better." Mo Nanze glanced at Lu Yinfeng lightly.
After hearing this, Lu Yinfeng was quite satisfied.
She stood up and looked at Xiao Lulu's face.
She is puffy, chubby, and has a high nose, like Mo Nanze.
She was filled with joy and couldn't help but said: "I want to kiss her."
Parenting books say that babies have delicate skin and low immunity, so it is best not to be kissed by adults.
But Lu Yinfeng now had a very strong desire to kiss her.
She loved this little baby so much.
Lu Yinfeng raised his eyes and looked at Mo Nanze with pleading eyes.
Mo Nanze smiled helplessly and acquiesced.
She was happy again, excitedly stood up on her tiptoes and leaned over, smacking her chubby little face gently.
Little Luzhu was unhappy again, pouting her little mouth.
"Look, she really doesn't like me..."
Lu Yinfeng complained to Xiao Luzhu with a slight grievance, "I am your mother..."
The little guy turned his face away and buried his head in his father's chest.
The two stayed with Little Luzhu in the nursery for nearly two hours, until Little Luzhu was so tired that she fell asleep.
Mo Nanze gently put her back into the crib and pulled away the reluctant Lu Yinfeng.
"Let's go, we're going back too."
Lu Yinfeng's eyes were still glued to Xiao Lulu. When he walked to the door and couldn't see her anymore, he turned his eyes back to Mo Nanze.
Mo Nanze looked at her deeply and said in a low voice, "Tonight...can we sleep together?"
Upon hearing this request, Lu Yinfeng immediately touched his belly.
Although it has recovered a bit, it is still loose.
Mo Nanze lowered his eyelashes and looked at Lu Yinfeng's hand, his heart moved.
"It's okay." Mo Nanze held Lu Yinfeng in his arms, "You know I won't care."
"But..." Lu Yinfeng cried a little, "I care..."
A good person like Mo Nanze would definitely not mind the changes in his body caused by giving birth to Little Luzhu.
But she minded that she was not in the best condition to leave it to her...
"Fool, fool." Mo Nanze muttered.
How could I be so obsessed with such a stupid woman that I lost my mind?
Mo Nanze doubted himself.
He picked up Lu Yinfeng, turned around and walked to the master bedroom.
Lu Yinfeng's cheeks were hot and he buried his face in Mo Nanze's chest.
Sister Zhu wanted to go back to the nursery to continue taking care of little Luzhu, but accidentally saw Mo Nanze and Lu Yinfeng having sex with each other at the door of the room.
She blushed and hid by the wall without disturbing them. She waited until the two left before continuing to walk in.
In the room, the air was filled with the elegant aroma of jasmine and tea.
It's the smell of Lu Yinfeng's commonly used skin care products.
very good.
She came back for a week and filled the house with her breath again.
Mo Nanze placed her on the soft bed, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed.
Lu Yinfeng was itchy all over from the warm breath. She put her hands in front of her belly, fearing that Mo Nanze would touch her.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Mo Nanze felt Lu Yinfeng's resistance, smiled and whispered, "I can bear it."
Lu Yinfeng relaxed a little.
"I'm scared." She closed her eyes and muttered to herself.
Mo Nanze lay on his side next to her.
Fingers playing with her hair.
"Why are you afraid?" Mo Nanze asked, "I will never get tired of you because of this..."
Lu Yinfeng sighed softly.
Not because of this.
Ever since she woke up, she had been haunted by a faint feeling of fear and hatred.
She knew the source of this feeling was Mo Qianyan.
Lu Yinfeng never told anyone, but she remembered.
She thought of the scene when Bai Zhilan stabbed her father's heart with a knife, and also thought of Mo Qianyan's ugly face...
When she fell asleep, she vaguely heard Mo Qianyan's voice.
He wanted to die.
But she can't die...can't...
She also has a child, and she wants to protect Xiaolu...
She expected that even if she died, Mo Qianyan's claws would reach out to Xiaolu...
The huge fear and anger made her desperately struggle to escape from the shackles that imprisoned her consciousness...
So she woke up.
Lu Yinfeng was not awakened by love, but by hatred.
"Where is Mo Qianyan? Is he still in the country?"
Lu Yinfeng asked this question for no reason.
Mo Nanze's eyes darkened, and there was a sinister air on his face.
"If you still miss him, I can give you his address and contact information." He said coldly.
Lu Yinfeng raised his eyes and met Mo Nanze's deep and cold gaze.
She shivered, grabbed the quilt, and covered herself.
It suddenly felt a little cold.
Lu Yinfeng's question completely ignited the little fire that had been hidden in Mo Nanze's heart these days.
Mo Nanze bullied him and trapped Lu Yinfeng underneath him.
Mindful of her wounds, he supported her with both arms without pressing her at all.
Lu Yinfeng suddenly looked at Mo Nanze's face that suddenly approached, with sharp edges and corners, fair face, eyes as deep as the starry sky, thin lips pursed lightly...
Handsome and cool.
It was the look that Lu Yinfeng liked.
His breath spurted toward his face, and Lu Yinfeng opened his mouth slightly.
She thought he was going to kiss her.
In the end, Mo Nanze just asked with a stern face: "When you were in a coma, I stayed with you for so many days and talked to you so much. Why didn't you wake up?"
"Mo Qianyan only appeared for ten minutes, and you already reacted..."
"Do you still have him in your heart?"
After saying the words, Mo Nanze suddenly felt lighter.
He exhaled a long breath, and the scent of mint came to Lu Yinfeng's face.
Lu Yinfeng was stunned for a moment and blinked.
"you misunderstood."
Lu Yinfeng laughed softly.
She reached out and touched Mo Nanze's face. She felt distressed when she thought that he had been troubled by this problem for more than a week.
"I'm sorry." Lu Yinfeng apologized, "I should have made it clear to you earlier."
"I'm afraid that Mo Qianyan will appear in my life again. I'm afraid that he will destroy our hard-won happiness again... Especially, I'm afraid that he will be detrimental to Xiao Lulu."
"Nanze, little Luzhu is my life now."
Mo Nanze's heart sank suddenly.
He remembered that in that dream, his mother told him that love and hate are strong emotions.
Love couldn't wake Lu Yinfeng, but hate woke her up...
Mo Nanze burst into laughter...
He actually almost wavered.
Lu Yinfeng must love himself, otherwise he would not save him, nor would he choose to forgive himself and believe in himself after being hurt by him so many times...
He actually doubted her sincerity.
After a moment of silence, he said in a charmingly deep voice: "It's also my life."
He rubbed his forehead against her, "I'm sorry, I was overthinking it..."
Lu Yinfeng didn't care.
She put her hands around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Nanze, can you get him out again?"
"Little Luzhu is still young...she is too fragile..."
Mo Nanze frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I won't let him get close to you and Xiao Lulu."
