Mu Feiran could feel that his body temperature was different from hers. He carefully protected her, and even though there were so many people around, he didn't let anyone touch her body.
When they were outside, Mo Jinyan said, "My car is over there."
Mu Feiran hurriedly walked to the side, but Mo Jinyan grabbed her hand.
Mu Feiran trembled.
She felt the roughness in her palm. She could almost feel the calluses on his large hands.
They were crisscrossed. It looked like he used them often, so they were badly worn.
But it didn't feel bad. On the contrary, it reminded her of her father's large palms, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.
She turned to look at him, a trace of shyness on her face.
Mo Jinyan said, "Why didn't you look after the car? What if you hit it?"
She was pulled to the back of the road and saw that there was indeed a car in front of them.
She was so flustered that she didn't notice it.
She turned to look at the man, feeling like a child being taken care of.
Soon, they reached the car.
Mu Feiran heaved a sigh of relief.
She saw that there was a baby safety seat in the car. It seemed to have been prepared in advance.
It was for Yunyun.
She turned back to look at Mo Jinyan.
He was so meticulous that he had specially installed a safety seat for Yunyun.
"You … this …" She pointed at the safety seat.
He put Yunyun down from his shoulder. It seemed that Yunyun hadn't had enough of sitting. She looked at Mo Jinyan with a face full of joy.
This Yunyun was really treating Mo Jinyan as one of her own.
She didn't know who Mo Jinyan was.
Mu Feiran thought that Yunyun would sit on Mo Jinyan's shoulder for no reason. If people knew that she was sitting on Hei Ying's neck, they would be scared to death.
But children didn't think that much. Yunyun was so innocent that she wouldn't understand what it meant even if she knew.
In front of Yunyun, Mo Jinyan didn't seem like someone like Hei Ying at all. Instead, he was a very meticulous Uncle Mo, giving people a sense of security.
Mo Jinyan looked at the safety seat and said, "I got someone to install one to pick Yunyun up."
"Ah … so troublesome."
"It's okay. I just asked someone to buy one." He put Yunyun on the table. "I heard that it's safer to put it on the table."
"Yeah, everyone who has a baby will get one. You are so considerate," Mu Feiran said.
Mo Jinyan laughed.
She thought he looked good when he smiled.
Furthermore, ever since he and Lin Che were blood-related siblings, she had indeed seen many similarities between the two of them. For example, when they smiled, the arc of their eyes was the same, and they were both so good-looking.
However, Blackhawk rarely smiled. Even when he did, it was just a curl of his lips.
In the car, Mo Jinyan had Yunyun sit at the back and said, "Leave your car here for now. I'll get someone to drive it back for you later. Let's go back first."
"Okay, I'll listen to you," Mu Feiran said.
Soon, he arrived home.
Mu Feiran went to get something to eat while Yunyun and Mo Jinyan played outside.
Yunyun had already eaten a lot. She just needed to make some simple food.
Mu Feiran was done. When she went out, she saw Mo Jinyan holding Yunyun in his arms. Yunyun had fallen asleep in his arms.
Mo Jinyan carried her carefully. He didn't look very skilled, but he tried his best not to disturb Yunyun.
Mu Feiran quickly put down the food and looked at the two of them. "Why did she fall asleep?"
Mo Jinyan said softly, "She was probably tired from playing. She just sat there and closed her eyes."
"Okay … She's rarely so crazy. She's always been too sensible, so sensible that it's worrying."
Mu Feiran smiled and walked over. "I'll take her to bed to rest."
"It's okay. I'll carry her."
Mo Jinyan carried her, walked inside, and put her down on the small bed.
Mu Feiran brought over the porridge she had just made for him.
He was looking at the child when he turned around. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Mu Feiran's bowl of porridge.
"Ah …"
The bowl of porridge was completely emptied and fell on him.
Mu Feiran was stunned. She looked at him apologetically and didn't know what to do.
It looked like his clothes couldn't be worn anymore. They were sticky and ugly.
She quickly said, "Oh no, what should we do? Let me get you something to wipe."
She took a piece of tissue from the side and wiped him over and over again, but it still wouldn't be clean.
She wiped from top to bottom. She squatted on the ground and wiped quickly.
After using half a box of tissue, she still couldn't do it. Mu Feiran was a little anxious.
She didn't know what to do.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't need to wipe," Mo Jinyan said. "It's just porridge. I'll go wash up."
"Oh, right. There's a bathroom here. Go wash up. I'll get a hairdryer to dry you."
"Okay."
Mo Jinyan was brought to the bathroom. After he went in, he turned on the water and started washing.
Mu Feiran was still feeling melancholy outside. He came to play with Yunyun, but she had messed up his clothes. Really …
She scolded herself for being so stupid. She quickly found a towel and a hairdryer and entered the bathroom …
"Let me dry you …" She walked in and looked up. Unexpectedly, the first thing she saw was Mo Jinyan's strong body …
He had taken off his shirt and was standing there, naked, washing his clothes …
Mu Feiran froze.
But she couldn't help but look back and forth at his muscular body.
Apart from his muscles, there were all kinds of scars on his body. It was a ghastly sight. She couldn't imagine what he had been through all these years.
At this moment, Mo Jinyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
He looked down at himself and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Mu Feiran quickly lowered her head and scolded herself. How could she stare at him like that …
But … she didn't expect him to take off his clothes in the bathroom.
Mu Feiran said, "No … nothing. I thought that I'd just wash that little bit, then use a towel to dry it and use a hairdryer to dry it …"
Who knew that he would wash it all.
Mo Jinyan then realized that he didn't know what she meant.
But now …
He had already washed it. What should he do?
After that, Mu Feiran continued to blow-dry his clothes for him, because he really couldn't fit into the clothes at home. Her clothes were too small, and his shoulders were too wide. He couldn't fit into them at all.
So he … walked around outside naked. Every time Mu Feiran saw his perfect figure, she would blush.
But she couldn't help but look …
Oh my god, how could he do this in someone else's house …
At this moment …
The doorbell rang.
"Feiran, it's me. Open the door."
It was Lin Che …
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