1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

  He ordered the doctor next to him, and the person next to him promised to contact him at any time, so he followed the three of them downstairs.

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  Near the hospital, there is a company that specializes in ingredients, and it is also for the convenience of patients, claiming that there are no additives. Leng Yunlin found a quiet box, a family of three and Mo Shaochen who was opposite, the four of them sat at a table.

  The food was served quickly, Leng Yunlin ignored Mo Shaochen who was facing him, brought Mu Qingyu's bowl first, and filled her with a bowl of wolfberry chicken soup. Then, he picked up a big chicken leg in chicken soup with chopsticks for Mu Shangen, and Mu Shangen blinked: "Thank you, Uncle Leng."

   "Thank you? Let's eat quickly." Leng Yunlin glanced at Mo Shaochen who was opposite again. He still didn't move his chopsticks, but he didn't look at them either. He just kept looking out the window in the direction of the hospital, as if he was worried about something.

  His mother and adoptive father have both passed away, and only his father is the elder. Even if there was any hatred in the first place, up to now, all he has left is deep concern.

  Seeing his expression, Leng Yunlin and Mu Qingyu couldn't persuade him, so they could only sit on the side. If the guests don't move their chopsticks, they are also embarrassed to eat. At this time, it was Mu Shangen who asked, "Father, are you not eating?"

  Mo Shaochen's bloodshot eyes glanced at him and smiled: "Father is not hungry."

   "Liar! I heard Dad's stomach growling just now." Mu Shangen immediately broke the stage.

  Before persuading Mu Qingyu, he held Leng Yunlin's hand tightly, and then said: "Brother-in-law, you should eat something anyway. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father. Taking care of your father is hard work."

  Mo Shaochen raised his head and took a deep look at her. If he hadn't made a mistake back then, Mu Qingyu would already be his wife now, and they have a lovely child.

  Thinking of this, Mo Shaochen could only sigh deeply. No matter how much he still thinks about, the most important thing now is his father.

   "I see." Although he felt a little bit uneasy, he still picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, which was tasteless.

   "Dad, eat more." Mu Shangen picked up a chopstick dish for him, and when Mo Shaochen saw the sensible son next to him, he felt even more mixed feelings.

  However, Mu Shangen rolled his eyes, and picked up a bigger chopstick dish for Leng Yunlin—another big chicken drumstick, which arrived in his bowl, "Uncle Leng, eat."

   "Little devil!" Leng Yunlin pinched his little face, "Why don't you bring food for your mother?"

   "Because Uncle Leng will serve Mom." Mu Shangen was a ghost, smiling to please her.

  Looking at their peaceful appearance, Mo Shaochen felt even more stuck in his throat. With his head down, he desperately picked up the vegetables in the bowl, except for the chopsticks that Enen picked up for him, he didn't pick up any more vegetables, but just ate the white rice dully.

  However, these three people over there don't care. Mu Qingyu's bowl has never been empty, Leng Yunlin has read the book, and probably knows what to eat with her, but he himself waits until she is almost finished eating before starting to move his chopsticks. I have to say that Leng Yunlin is definitely the best when it comes to caring for his wife.

   After a meal, Leng Yunlin and the three of them ate to the brim, but Mo Shaochen felt uncomfortable.