After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

Chapter 20: Chapter 20: He's Like Lin Mo



After that, Lin Mo went on to chat with him: "Baby, you are hiding in the toilet. You don't want to leave the hospital, do you want to accompany me?"

Looking up at Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng felt that her thick skin was still exactly the same as before, and she would put gold on her own face.

In the bathroom, Lin Mo's voice fell, and the little guy waved his short arm, knocking the things next to him to the ground, as a response to Lin Mo.

Seeing this, Lin Mo continued to talk to him, "Baby, but Auntie has to work, so there's no way to come and see you all the time. Can you go home with Dad first?"

When it came to letting the little guy go home, there was no response inside.

Lin Mo was a little dumbfounded.

So he said again: "Baby, do you think this is good? Let's exchange mobile phones and add WeChat to each other. Even if you go back, we can still contact and video!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, there seemed to be a sound of footsteps coming from inside.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo hit the iron while it was hot: "Honey, it's not good for children to stay in the hospital all the time, and you will take up public resources and make those who are sick..."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, the door clicked.

In the next second, the little bun appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Wenfeng was stunned, and the servant beside him was even more stunned.

Dr. Lin actually made the young master open the door with a few words, and Dr. Lin managed the young master in such a short time.

Dr. Lim is amazing.

On the side, Lu Wenfeng's eyes were also complicated.

At the same time, I couldn't figure it out. I couldn't figure out what kind of poison Lin Mo had put on his son, and why his son obeyed her advice.

Her words are even more effective than his own father.

Lu Wenfeng still remembered that last time the little guy had a temper tantrum and locked himself in the cabin on the top floor. He tried to persuade him for more than two hours, and then called a psychiatrist, but the little guy didn't even open the door, and finally fell asleep inside. He was caught, and he asked the fire department to come and tear down the door.

Unexpectedly, this time, Lin Mo simply said a few words, and the little guy opened the door.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't know anything about these things about the little guy, and he didn't know how important he was to him.

I just think this kid is so misbehaving, more reasonable than adults.

So, squatting in front of the little guy, he gently rubbed his hair: "Baby is so good, thank you for your understanding."

Being praised by Lin Mo, the little guy's mood suddenly eased a lot, then he walked to the cabinet, took a mobile phone, and asked Lin Mo to store the phone number in it.

Looking at the mobile phone that Xiao Baozi handed over, Lin Mo reached out and took it.

However, when the number was pre-stored halfway, she saw that her number was already in the address book, and the note was [Seventeen].

For a moment, Lin Mo's movements were stunned, and even the expression on his face was slightly stunned.

Seeing her face change, Lu Wenfeng reached out and took the phone over. After a few operations, he said that the number had been saved and WeChat had added it, and then returned the phone to Xiao Baozi.

Lu Wenfeng's calmness and Lin Mo's heart, which was suddenly turbulent, did not return to calmness for a long time.

Seventeen!

This was what Lu Wenfeng called her before, because the day they first met was July 7th.

Lin Mo never thought that after five years, he still kept his previous title.

Taking Lu Wenfeng's mobile phone, Xiao Baozi checked it, and saw that the phone number and WeChat had indeed been added, so he put the phone in his pocket with peace of mind.

After that, he obediently went back with Lu Wenfeng.

Watching the vehicle's journey, Lin Mo thought about the scene in the ward just now, and thought about the notes on Lu Wenfeng's phone.

Her heart was still touched after all.

All kinds of memories from their past swarmed her up and caught her off guard.

But, the past is the past after all.

She is not Lu Wenfeng's Seventeenth, not in the past, not now, and will not be in the future.

After returning home, Xiao Baozi gave up the phone that had Lin Mo's phone number and WeChat stored in it.

In the evening, when Lu Wenfeng came back from a meeting, he was staring at the phone solemnly like a pious believer, his eyes full of desire.

Looking at the little guy abruptly, Lu Wenfeng said with disgust, "The soul has been hooked away."

"Wenfeng, what's the matter with Junlin? Why did he hold onto his phone like a demon after he came back from the hospital?" At this time, Lu Wenfeng's mother came out of the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks.

Before Lu Wenfeng could speak, she said again: "I heard that Xiao Mo is back, and that Professor Lin that Jun Lin likes is Xiao Mo."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Lu's face suddenly darkened and she said: "I also heard that you have been busy with Zhou Ye during this time, you child, Xiaomo has come back, why don't you restrain yourself? "

"I'll tell you my ugly words first, don't say that Zhou Ye is not in good health, even if she is in good health, she won't even think about being a mother to Junlin."

"Besides, it's rare for Junlin to like Xiaomo so much. In my opinion, if you take Xiaomo back as soon as possible, let Xiaomo be Junlin's mother."

"And I think Xiaomo and Junlin are quite destined. Although they don't know each other and haven't seen each other before, there are still some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes."

On the side, the little guy was holding his phone in a daze. Hearing what grandma said, he quickly looked at Lu Wenfeng and nodded to show his approval of grandma's proposal.

He expressed his willingness for Lin Mo to be his mother.

The old and the young sang and drank, Lu Wenfeng's eyes looked disgusted, he just thought he was talking nonsense.

Especially when she said that the little guy's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Lin Mo's, she felt that she was lying with her eyes open.

Thinking of this, he deliberately looked at the little guy a few more times, but he didn't see any similarities.

Lu Junlin, on the other hand, immediately lowered his head to look through the phone when he heard the phone's WeChat ring.

Immediately, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, making Lu Wenfeng speechless.

Immediately afterwards, after sending a message to someone, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

Mrs. Lu was dumbfounded when she saw this.

On weekdays, this eldest grandson eats as if he is taking medicine, he has to be coaxed to take some, why is it like a different person today.

Taking a peek at the little guy's cell phone, seeing that it was Lin Mo who sent him a message asking him to eat well, Mrs. Lu suddenly realized.

Then he turned his head to look at Lu Wenfeng and said, "Your father also meant the same thing about you and Xiao Mo, and asked me to pass it on to you."

After Mrs. Lu's message, Lu Wenfeng pulled out his chair and sat at the dining table as if nothing had happened.

However, after looking up at the little guy, seeing that Lin Mo's WeChat message could make him eat, Lu Wenfeng fell into confusion again.

Lin Mo, what method did she use?

After dinner, after Madam Lu put the little guy to sleep, seeing that the little guy was still holding on to his phone, she couldn't let go of it, so she pulled Lu Wenfeng to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Lu Wenfeng was annoyed by what she heard, so he said perfunctorily that he had a sense of propriety, so he sent her to the guest bedroom to rest.

In the past, every time she came over, she said that the child could not be without a mother, and asked him to take Lin Mo back.

Now that Lin Mo is back, his ears may not be clear anymore.

It's just that there are many things. It's not that he has the final say. It's not that he makes Lin Mo come back, so Lin Mo can come back.

In the bedroom, Lu Wenfeng looked at the little guy who was already sound asleep on the bed. He approached, leaned over and patted his head.

The thumb lightly touched the little guy's eyebrows, thinking of the fucking sentence that the little guy's eyebrows and eyes are similar to Lin Mo, Lu Wenfeng's eyes became deeper.


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