"I...Mr. Mo, don't you want to recognize this child? She is a premature baby, very pitiful!"

Hua Xin shed tears, she must use this child to keep Mo Chaodong.

If not, all her hard work this year would have been in vain, and this child would be of little use to her!

Roland could give him a child and keep him, and so could she.

"This child is not mine!" He has never touched her, so where did the child come from?

"Mr. Mo, maybe you are too surprised now. It's okay. The child and I can wait..."

"Hua Xin!"

Mo Chaodong got angry, regardless of the fact that this was a big road. Fortunately, no one was passing by here, otherwise he, Mo Chaodong, would be on the headlines of the entertainment section again.

"Mr. Mo, this child is yours. I gave her a name, Tongtong. Please take good care of her!"

Hua Xin stuffed the child into his arms, turned around and ran away.

Mo Chaodong was startled and shouted at Hua Xin's back, "Hua Xin! Hua Xin!"

Echoes echoed around, and Hua Xin's figure could no longer be seen.

Mo Chaodong was very angry, what kind of mother is this? Just leave the child to him and take care of it. She has hands and feet, why doesn't she take care of it herself?

He is a grown man, how can he take care of children?

Although he was unwilling, he still held the child firmly.

I lowered my head and took a closer look. It was a girl, but she was too thin. I could tell at a glance that the child's mother had not taken good care of her.

Hua Xin said that this child was born prematurely, so he was naturally weak.

I sighed. I thought it was an accident at first, but I didn't expect that a child was accidentally hit!

He even said it was his seed!

what to do?

Mo Chaodong was very distressed. Hua Xin appeared out of nowhere, stuffed a child into him out of nowhere, and then ran away?

Asked him what was going on, he couldn't even figure it out.

What he is worried about now is what to do with this child?

He didn't know where Hua Xin lived, otherwise he would have taken the child back to her.

How about throwing this child on the side of the road? How pitiful!

This is not something he, Mo Chaodong, would do. Although his hands were stained with a lot of blood, he still has sympathy for such a young child.

After standing there for a while, the child in his arms woke up and started crying.

Mo Chaodong was helpless and used the same techniques as his own son to coax the little baby girl to become quieter.

He breathed a sigh of relief and had no choice but to put the child in the car and prepare to take it home.

But what would Roland think?

After hesitating for a while, he ignored it! The child was not his, and he had done nothing wrong, so he was not afraid that Roland would misunderstand him!

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Mo Chaodong took out the key and opened the door, holding the child in his arms. It was really inconvenient for him.

After entering the door, the aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen.

He used to cook for Roland because Roland had a big belly at that time.

Now Roland understands his hard work and takes the initiative to cook and become a cook.

Mo Chaodong put the child on the sofa, and his son was also lying on the sofa. When he saw that he had brought back a small ball of cloth similar to his own, he quickly sat up and fiddled with the ball of cloth with his little hands.

Roland came out with a plate of dishes, put it on the table, and turned his neck.

Huh? What is that?

"Hey! Mo Chaodong! What the hell is that?"

Roland asked him, what seemed to be packed inside?

Mo Chaodong shrank his neck and tried to minimize his presence.
Chapter completed!