Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Mo Yanbai rushed in, frowned slightly, and said, "I'll do it."

Li Qingchen felt sorry for the baby, so he had to hand over the basin to him and turned around to hold the baby.

Mo Yanbai brought the hot water to him, cleaned the baby, and then skillfully changed his diapers.

Sister Chen and Aunt Liang only woke up and were about to come to help. Mo Yanbai asked them to go back.

Aunt Liang looked at Li Qingchen, and then at Mo Yanbai. She really wanted them to be together again, but she couldn't say it directly.

The baby was full, changed his diapers, and fell asleep peacefully.

Li Qingchen put him aside and said softly: "Master Mo, can you give me the right words, what is going on with Uncle Liang? Is it life or death or injury? You just say that I can bear it, not like this. Repeatedly suffering, I don't know what happened to him."

"I told you, there is no news yet."

When Li Qingchen heard these cold words, he couldn't help crying when he thought of Liangshu's kindness.

Uncle Liang always said to help her take care of the baby, but now, she has successfully given birth to the baby, and Uncle Liang hasn't even seen it.

Li Qingchen's emotions were a little agitated, and tears slipped down.

"Hurt the eyes." Mo Yanbai handed her a tissue.

Li Qingchen said with a mockery: "Uncle Liang doesn't know what's going on. What if I hurt my eyes? Maybe he hurt more than me."

"He has the ability to protect himself."

Li Qingchen shook his head: "What about the ability? In some cases, he may not choose to protect himself."

Mo Yanbai was silent.

Seeing Li Qingchen's tears, he couldn't bear it.

But about Uncle Liang, he couldn't give a definite answer.

"Sorry, I know that it's hard for me to be strong. You are already fine without the trouble of finding your uncle. I actually expect you to help find your uncle." Li Qingchen shook his head mockingly.

Mo Yanbai saw tears on her thin face and stretched out his fingers to touch her tears.

Li Qingchen dodged like a frightened bird.

Mo Yanbai's fingers did not retract, instead they were placed on her cheek, first with a finger, and then slowly the entire palm, touching her face.

Li Qingchen was a little dazed. He raised his eyes to look at him, but saw the red heart in his eyes. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Maybe it was because he didn't know what to say to comfort her, maybe it was because he felt sorry for her, or maybe it was something else... He didn't know, he didn't know, but he just knew that he didn't want to see her hurt again and encounter any other things.

He just wanted to heal her pain, and could not think of a better way except for a kiss...

Li Qingchen was a little dizzy and fascinated. He was captured by his kiss, and his heart was beating so hard that she could not resist his breath.

When this passionate and intense kiss ended, Li Qingchen felt a little embarrassed, and she actually fell into it, because his kiss was so emotional.

This shouldn't be a thing.

She was a little cramped, her hands and feet were uneasy, Mo Yanbai held her hands, Li Qingchen couldn't draw it back, so he could only let him hold it like this.

Mo Yanbai didn't say anything more, and didn't do anything else, just holding her hand quietly in this way was enough.

The air was quiet, so it lasted for a long time.

When Li Qingchen woke up the next day, Mo Yanbai was not at home, and the baby was taken by Sister Chen and Aunt Liang.