Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

But her mother didn't stop, Lin Motong saw Yueyue and Ruirui again. They were playing happily. After a while, she saw everyone leaving her, mother, Jane, Yueyue and Rui. Rui, and Jian Fei...

They were getting farther and farther away from herself. She stretched out her hand in a hurry, trying to catch everyone, but she couldn't catch any of them. Yueyue Ruirui left, her mother left, Jane also left, and Jian Fei also Is going away.

Lin Motong yelled their names anxiously, but they didn't seem to have seen her, passing by her, not caring about her at all.

She shouted anxiously: "Jane...Jane..."

Ming Ye's cold lips were close to her lips, she heard her mumbling, and she heard her name Janes.

Ming Ye Leng just wanted to give water to her mouth when she heard her name "Jian Fei".

"Jian Fei...Jian Fei..." She stretched out her hand anxiously to catch something.

Mingye Leng suddenly got up and stood up, with anger on his stern face, and strode out.

"Mom...Mom..." Lin Motong stretched out her hand, "Don't leave me...Don't leave..."

Ming Ye Leng had already walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, and finally retracted it again, turned and returned to her, rudely pouring the water from her mouth into her mouth.

"Um..." Lin Motong suddenly grabbed something and hugged him tightly. His dry mouth was relieved. She kissed his lips as if to ask for more moisture.

Tomorrow night Lengtuo left her, she frowned unwilling to let go.

He patted her cheek vigorously to let her loosen, and then he fed her a few more sips of water, until her lips were ruddy but not dry, he stopped.

Lin Motong leaned on his neck, leaning on him intently, a smile appeared on his small face, and his hands were also holding his clothes tightly.

Ming Ye Leng leaned against her, reached out and touched her lower abdomen. In the raised lower abdomen, the fetus seemed to be violently moving. It was about feeling the mother’s discomfort. The fetus kicked her abdomen violently. The visible bulge was trembling slightly.

Ming Ye's cold palm comfortably held the fetus's little feet and patted it gently. The child seemed to feel the interaction, retracted, and then tentatively kicked his palm.

Ming Ye Leng's originally stern face showed a slight smile, and gently touched the child. The child probably played with him for two or three minutes, and then there was no more movement.

Ming Ye Leng hurriedly sat up, and gently checked Lin Motong and the child's movements. Lin Motong was asleep, but the child never moved.

He was slightly startled, and immediately walked to the door, and said to Ding Hai, "Where is the doctor?"

"The doctor didn't leave. He lives in the guest room downstairs." Ding Hai said immediately, "I will let him come up immediately."

"Hurry up." Ming Ye's cold expression was a bit worried.

The doctor came up quickly, checked Lin Motong, and said, "Master, don't worry. After all, the fetus has limited physical strength and energy. Sometimes it moves a lot, sometimes it moves less. This is normal, so there is no need to worry."

"Yeah." Mingye nodded coldly.

"If the young master is not at ease, you can observe it again later. If there are any problems, I will be there anytime." The doctor said respectfully.

The doctor and Ding Hai retreated, and Ming Ye coldly leaned over, and put their foreheads against Lin Motong's forehead, and found that her fever was almost gone.