Luo Yuchen answered casually, watching the little guy held in Yan Ruo's hand spitting bubbles all the time. He was afraid that his mother's mysophobia wouldn't be able to bear it, so he simply stretched out his arms and picked up the child without letting her go.
Change the subject, "Mom, you haven't answered me yet."
Yan Ruo hesitated for a moment, looking at the child's little face that resembled Bai Zixin's, but skipped the fact that He Jiahui had come and said something in the morning, and went straight to the point, "Achen, do you still remember that day?
What did the man in Bai Zixin's ward say before he left?"
"What did you say?" Luo Yuchen was stunned for a moment and repeated subconsciously.
"Oh, I knew you had forgotten it too."
Yan Ruo shook his head helplessly and repeated what He Jiahui said in the morning, "That man said that the child is his, and he will take the child away in a few days... After all, the paternity test has not been released yet.
None of us can tell whether the child is yours, only Bai Zixin knows it."
"Mom was afraid that the man would suddenly take away the child, in case the child was yours again... so I brought the child back. After all, the child is safer in our Luo family, don't you think?
"
Luo Yuchen didn't expect this reason. After thinking about it in his mind, it seemed that the man had indeed said such a thing. He nodded and agreed with Yan Ruo's approach, "Well, Mom, I'll have to trouble you for the next few days."
I’m raising a child...the little guy is quite naughty."
Luo Yuchen remembered that the little guy spit milk foam all over him yesterday, and still couldn't laugh or cry. He gently scratched the straight bridge of the little guy's nose, pretending to scare him, "Yesterday, he spit milk foam all over me, at such a young age.
You'll do some mischief, be careful daddy beats you, huh?"
The little guy was lifted up by Luo Yuchen, and he kicked hard with his strong little feet. He looked at Luo Yuchen with his big, wet eyes, and screamed.
Luo Yuchen was used to calling himself daddy all day yesterday, and Luo Yuchen didn't think it was strange. However, Yanruo frowned slightly, stared at the interaction between Luo Yuchen and the baby, and finally couldn't help but remind him, "Ah Chen
, what if this child..."
"I know."
As if he already knew what she wanted to say, Luo Yuchen interrupted her quickly and said with firm eyes, "Mom, I believe her."
As if Yanruo didn't believe it, Luo Yuchen repeated it again, "Mom, I believe in her, and I believe in myself. I, Luo Yuchen, will never miss the person I like. The baby must be my child."
"Okay, if this child is really yours... then the one in He Jiahui's belly..."
Yan Ruo was too worried, but Luo Yuchen didn't even think about the piece of meat in He Jiahui's belly. The look of disdain on his face was obvious, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mom, that kind of meat has been touched by other men.
Do you think I would appreciate such a good thing? I’m afraid she got a bastard from somewhere and didn’t give up on me... so she wanted to blame the child on me!"
Luo Yuchen's thinking was quite simple. He just thought that He Jiahui had gone to sleep with some man and got pregnant with a child, so he started plotting against him. It was most likely that He Jiahui was someone who wanted to do something wrong to the Luo Group.
The people with brains colluded and got the pictures of him attending the banquet in country D, so as to rely on him for the child.