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Lu Jinghao muttered and nodded, probably because he took care of Fu Huiya yesterday and did not sleep soundly the whole night.

"Let her sleep. Don't wake her up. " After Lu Jinghao finished giving orders, he walked into the study expressionlessly.

The Nanny Liu pursed her lips and walked downstairs, "I was obviously very concerned about little miss, I was just stubborn!"

It was noon, and Mu Wenshu was in the kitchen preparing lunch. In the past in Hong Kong, being alone was the most difficult friend to shake off. It didn't matter what one ate, ordering takeouts or not eating at all. It was a common occurrence, and the kitchen was basically just for decoration.

But now, it was different. Lu Qingli was about to return to his side. He needed to develop a good lifestyle and take good care of her own body before she could take good care of Lu Qingli and the obo mother.

Pour the rice into the electric cooker, wash the dishes that should be washed, cut the vegetables that should be cut, and get everything ready.

Mu Wenshu washed his hands from under the tap and took the bottle that was placed on the counter. He poured the boiled water in, scooped up two spoonfuls of milk powder and placed them inside.

Bobo was lying in the stroller, looking at the toy above his head, staring at it with his round black eyes, occasionally happily waving his little fists.

Mu Wenshu squatted by the side of the baby carriage and gently shook it. He realized that Bob loved to be swung back and forth, and was even having fun.

Bobo's mouth split open, revealing a largely bare pink gums. He was laughing to his heart's content.

Mu Wenshu pulled the baby carriage over to the side of the sofa and sat on the sofa, holding a bottle of milk to feed Bob. Bob drank milk very slowly, smacking his lips together for a while, before he stopped to spit out his nipple. He looked at Mu Wenshu, and unhappily extended his arm to point at Mu Wenshu.

Mu Wenshu held the bottle and touched it to his mouth. After he finished playing the game, he covered his mouth with the bottle and started to eat happily and contentedly.

After a while, with some milk left in the bottle, Mu Wenshu needed to feed the bottle to him before the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Little baby!" It must be your mommy! I'll open the door for her and you drink the rest of your milk? "

Mu Wenshu stood up, coaxed, and used the toy to attract the attention of the bubo, slowly pulling out her pacifier.

"Good girl!" Mu Wenshu stooped down and gently kissed the little cheeks of the bubo guy, covering the thin blanket that was being stepped on.

The doorbell kept ringing. Mu Wenshu held the bottle like that and quickly opened the door with his slippers.

"Bobo is …" Mu Wenshu opened the door and smiled as he spoke to the people outside. Halfway through his words, when he saw the person outside, his smile froze for a moment, and then he politely asked, "Why are you here?"

Lin Luo looked at the bottle in Mu Wenshu's hand, and then pushed its way in from Mu Wenshu's side, "What's wrong, you don't recognize me as a meritorious general just because you've levelled up to become my father?"

Mu Wenshu glanced at the door and closed it. He put one hand into his pants pocket and the other into the bottle. He said lightly, "Thank you."

Yesterday, after Lu Qingli left in a hurry, Mu Wenshu was quietly waiting at home. What Lu Qingli said was right. If Xi Muyao saw that Lu Qingli was together with him, he would definitely not return the bo back to Lu Qingli.

Thus, he had to remain calm and wait for Lu Qingli to call him at any time. Either ask for his help, or tell Mu Wenshu that he had found the obo.

Just as he changed into her leather shoes and put on her jacket, holding onto her car keys and staring at the black television, waiting, Lin Luo called him and told him that Bob was in the VIP room on the first floor of Xi Muyao's company building.

Mu Wenshu thought, looks like Xi Muyao had really fallen in love with Lin Luo, if not he would not have given his own child to this woman.

Since it was given to Lin Luo, it meant that Lin Luo was definitely the person he trusted the most.

But what Mu Wenshu did not know was that Xi Muyao did not tell him that he hid the child.

If it wasn't for the fact that Secretary Zhang didn't know how to take care of small children, and he was helpless when he cried, Secretary Zhang wouldn't have called her.

Firstly, it would change Mu Wenshu's opinion of her, and secondly, it would return the child to Lu Qingli, so that Lu Qingli could quickly and decisively leave Xi Muyao.

There was no mother who would tolerate others secretly taking away their children and not allow them to meet.

Xi Muyao choosing to take the child away was in itself a wrong move.

Lin Luo laughed, and then placed his newly dyed chestnut colored curly hair behind her ears, and reached out her hand to touch the obo's small face. Just say thank you? "

Lin Luo withdrew her hand before Mu Wenshu went to stop her in fear. She had made a new set of armor with sharp nails and the skin of a baby was tender and tender, making it easy to cut.

Even if Lu Qingli had killed her two children in the past, a child was after all innocent. Lu Qingli was the culprit. She would not spare anyone who had harmed her. However, Lin Luo was also a person with principles. Especially after experiencing a life-and-death battle, her attitude and mindset became even clearer. She would never hurt an innocent person.

The door to the kitchen was still open, and the rich fragrance of rice wafted out.

Lin Luo sat on the sofa, gently fiddling with the toys hanging on the carriage, and laughed: "You're cooking? Just in time, I'm hungry! If you want to thank me, then treat me to a meal! "

Mu Wenshu held onto the bottle in his hand, leaving only the bottom half of the bottle hanging.

He did not know when Lu Qingli would come. If she saw him together with Lin Luo, he wondered how she would feel.

"Why?" Lin Luo retracted her hand, her left leg resting on her right leg, her hands folded across her arms, her eyes raised high, "You aren't even willing to have a meal? Is this your sincerity? Pity that little darling, you were crying so much yesterday that you shocked the world and made the gods cry.

Mu Wenshu nodded his head, "Ok, I will go and cook. I can eat them immediately."

He carried the bottle into the kitchen and placed it on the counter. He glanced at the ingredients prepared in the kitchen and leaned on the ice chest as he called Lu Qingli.

Maybe because the matter had not been settled yet, he knew how troublesome Lu Jinghao was, adding that Xi Muyao did not want to get a divorce, it would not be resolved easily.

However, as long as Lu Qingli made up her mind, she would never be able to pull back the decision she made.

Thinking about it, Mu Wenshu heaved a sigh of relief, returned the phone to his pocket and started to cook.

Lu Qingli leaned on the sofa, looking through the glass windows of the kitchen, she saw Mu Wenshu's orderly and busy figure, her mood was especially relaxed, smelling the fragrance of the dishes coming out from the gap of the door, Lin Luo suddenly felt like she was at home.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh and lowered her head. She no longer had any hopes of ever having a home in her life. It was just that the taste of being alone was something one could only look forward to endlessly.

Lin Luo raised his eyes and casually glanced inside, and saw that Bob was staring at her inside the baby carriage, with milk foam coming out of his mouth. Thinking about the bottle in Mu Wenshu's hands just now, she guessed that Mu Wenshu must not know how to pat his baby's breast after feeding her.

Lin Luo had not raised a child before, but when she was pregnant, she had read a lot of books and manuals on pregnant women and babies, so she naturally knew more than Mu Wenshu, the man.

When Mu Wenshu walked out of the kitchen with the dishes in both hands, and saw Lin Luo carrying the child out of the carriage into her arms, her heart panicked. Before she even had the chance to place the plate on the table, she shouted loudly, "What do you dare to do! "Put the child down!"

Lin Luo hugged the bubo and was startled for a moment, then laughed bitterly as deep sorrow flashed across her eyes. She said in a low voice: "After a baby finishes feeding her milk, she must hold on and pat her breast, and take out the breath she swallowed. You definitely don't know this, right?"

He leaned on Lin Luo's body, and used all his strength to push her two calves down. He tried to stand up, but all the strength in her body was focused on Lin Luo's body.

Lin Luo used one hand to call out to Bob's chest, to protect him, to make him leave himself as he gently patted Bob's back with his left hand.

Bobo broke into a smile, spat out milk and stomped on Lin Luo's legs uncomfortably, as if it was very comfortable.

Mu Wenshu embarrassedly placed the dishes down on the table, then turned around to carry the leftover dishes.

By the time everything was ready, Lin Luo had already returned the bo back into the baby carriage. She even pulled out a piece of paper from the tea table, and gently stuck it to the corner of Bo's mouth and wiped it clean.

Mu Wenshu looked at Lin Luo with slight embarrassment and said softly, "I'm sorry, I …"

"Heh." Lin Luo chuckled, "I understand, you are afraid that I will harm your child. If I had anything to do, I could have done it last night. Anyway, if the child is in your hands, it has nothing to do with me. The child is innocent, and I am not so heartless and wicked. "

"I …" Mu Wenshu seemed to want to say something else, so he crumpled the paper that had just brushed off his mouth and threw it into the trash can, revealing a fierce look, "You what?! "If you don't start the meal, I will starve to death!"

Mu Wenshu laughed and said, "En, let's see if these dishes are suitable for your taste."

He had to admit that Mu Wenshu had good culinary skills.

Lin Luo laughed and rubbed his round stomach, "Luckily you are not my husband, otherwise, if I let you feed me like this, you would have turned into a pig sooner or later."

Mu Wenshu laughed and did not reply, he got up and started cleaning up the tableware.

Lin Luo immediately jumped up and helped her clean up.

Mu Wenshu pressed down on her wrist, "There's no need. Since washing the dishes hurts, you can go rest on the sofa. "