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When he opened his eyes, there was darkness, he could not complain of lying still, the warm little ball in his arms was still there, and his arms were so warm from sleeping, he subconsciously stretched out his hands to tighten them, and then quickly let go, hugging If it was too tight, it would strangle him, and it took him a while to remember where he was.

This was also the norm in the past, but now it takes longer to recover.

There is no difference between opening and closing eyes to him. Opening them is not tiring, and closing them is almost the same. He must open them subconsciously. He can't let himself get used to being a blind person.

He carefully rubbed the little ball in his arms with his forehead, the position was not right, it touched his right cheek, the child's skin was too tender, his hair was a bit cold, and it was a little prickly when rubbed against it, the little guy curled up After struggling for a while, he quickly brushed the slightly long hair away, and rubbed the child's forehead with his cheek to comfort him, but it was too late, and the little guy was already groaning.

"Ah," Mo Zhen was a little dumbfounded, he sat on his knees and turned over, leaned over and picked up the child, "Did it wake you up?"

The little guy snorted unceasingly, he didn't understand that he was going to be disturbed by his unreliable father, but he had no other choice but to moan and chirp when he was wronged.

Don't think he was a little guilty, hugging the little guy and rocking gently to coax him, but the little guy quit and didn't cooperate at all.

The father and son were sleeping in the room, and the door was wide open. When Ava heard the sound coming in, she was already in a state of being helpless and flustered again.

Ava took the baby, changed the diaper and shook the little guy gently to stop making trouble. After checking the time, Ava fed the little guy again. When he was full, the little guy closed his eyes and started whining fell asleep.

"Stop making trouble? Can you give me a hug?" He thought that the child was full and well-behaved, so he wanted to hug again.

Ava laughed, "The baby is already asleep, Mr. Mo."

"Ah? Fell asleep again?" He couldn't hide his disappointment. His big bright eyes were slightly out of focus, but when he focused on Ava, it was completely impossible to tell that he was blind.

Ava has no resistance at all to this young man who is about the same age as her son, but she still dare not let the bottom line go, "Hey, don't act like a spoiled child to me, it will be bad if the baby wants to fight for his father again."

Mo Gan's expression froze, thinking of the battle earlier, he quickly waved his hands, "Let him sleep, no more hugging, no more hugging." Let Mr. Chu carry the child to work in the study, he thought about it All feel hair stand on end.

Ava smiled, "Mr. Chu is very patient, don't worry, I don't think he rejects this way of holding the baby while working. Every morning he comes to hold the baby before going out to work, which is really rare."

Don't dislike shaking your head, can you still like it if you don't reject it?The Mr. Chu in his impression is too different from what Ava said, and he can't build a bridge between the two, connect the person in Ava's mouth with the person in his impression, let alone integrate the images of the two Together, and then put on Mr. Chu's face.

He still remembers the first time he met Mr. Chu. He was called to the hotel by a phone call. The room card was given to him by Huo Yuanyang's personal assistant. The day before that, he seemed to have offended him. He thought it was a step for him to apologize and coax people. It was a hotel owned by the Huo family, and Huo Yuanyang had an exclusive suite in that hotel. He wondered why he was given a VIP room card, and kept going all the time. It wasn't until the strange man entered the VIP suite that he vaguely knew why he didn't go to Huo Yuanyang's exclusive suite.

At that time, Mr. Chu, who was strange and solemn, was far less gentle than he is now. Mr. Chu walked into that room with a sense of oppression that could be called appalling. He hugged the blanket that Mr. Chu handed him that night. , stayed up all night in the corner, didn't even dare to close my eyes, apart from panic and bewilderment, I really didn't have the energy to go out.

The next morning until Mr. Chu left, he curled up in the corner and didn't even have the courage to take another look...

How could such a lofty and unreachable person be such an image of a patient and loving father in Ava's mouth?

These days, Mo Gan often feels that he is stepping on the clouds, in a trance, without any sense of reality, just like dreaming, even now he still doesn't feel down-to-earth.

There is no intersection between them. This child is an accident. When they return to China, when his eyes are healed, the issue of raising the child will be put on the agenda. In the future, there should be no more intersections. "Mr. Chu", whose time can only be heard, will probably only remain in his memory like a flower in a mirror?

Ava doesn't know what happened between them before. Mr. Mo seems to have always distrusted Mr. Chu's identity and role as a competent father. Every time she mentioned Mr. Chu's identity as a father, Mr. Mo always acted surprised and amazed.

"Believe me, as a first-time father, Mr. Chu's performance is very qualified."

He couldn't help but laugh, because he didn't believe it didn't mean that Mr. Chu didn't do well. On the contrary, he knew that as a father, Mr. Chu was undoubtedly qualified. He just couldn't imagine it because he couldn't see it, so he felt it was unreal.

"Ok, I know."

Seeing this, Ava couldn't help laughing, she shrugged and said, "Okay, when your eyes are healed and you witness the truth with your own eyes, you will believe that I am telling the truth."

Hearing what Ava said, Mo Gan couldn't help reaching out and touching his eyes. The doctor said that his eyes had not suffered external damage, and that his blindness was caused by optic nerves, and it was most likely caused by his pregnancy. The clear direction of treatment can only be determined by observing the recovery of his body's hormones while taking conservative treatment. Whether he can restore his vision and what kind of situation he can recover are unpredictable unknowns.

Seeing him reaching out to touch her eyes, Ava realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said. He was too young, his life had just begun, and he had just had a cute baby. If her eyesight could not be restored, she would not be able to Imagine what it would take for him to come to terms with the fact that he was blind...

"Mo, I'm very sorry."

Mo Zhen shook his head slightly disappointed, "It doesn't matter," whether you mention it or not, pretending to turn a blind eye and avoid talking about it, this fact is still here.

Seeing him saying it's okay, but obviously disappointed, Ava regretted her slip of the tongue, and quickly comforted, "Mo, trust me, your eyes will see again."

"I hope, I still want to see the child with my own eyes." If he can't see it in the future, he is so struggling and so determined. If he can't see the child born in such an incredible way, how regretful he will be in this life ah?

"Yes, so you will definitely see the light again!"

"Dr. Barrett said that when the hormones return to normal, maybe the vision will return."

"God bless you, Mo."

He wondered if God would bless him, but he thought, probably not.

From childhood to adulthood, his luck was not very good, and he encountered the bad result, or the worst one. If he could, he would not ask God to bless him, as long as he did not encounter the worst one. That result is considered favored.

**

Because of the little guy’s troubles, Chu Xuan asked Byron to push back the work. It was rare that he had no other work arrangements. After processing the selected documents, it was still early. He went back to the room to take a shower and changed into a light and comfortable home attire. Going downstairs to see the kids.

Seeing that he was dressed in light clothes, the butler knew that he probably had no other plans to go out at night, and there was still an hour before dinner, "Sir, do you need some tea?"

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Chu Xuan stopped on his way to the child's room, "Is the child asleep?"

"Just slept for half an hour." Babysitter Ava is working in her own room. Generally, in this case, the child should be sleeping well, and she doesn't need to work for the time being. During this spare time, Ava will usually do some other work Come to pass the time.

"You don't have a fever anymore?"

"No, Ms. Ava said, the situation is stable."

Chu Ting nodded, not planning to disturb the sleeping child at this time, the little one was sick and fussy so naturally he didn’t sleep well, it’s a good thing to be able to sleep peacefully, it proves that he’s recovering well, he stopped in place and looked at the neighbors next to him. Another room, the door is closed.

"Mr. Mo is also resting." Chu Xuan turned his gaze to another room, and the housekeeper dutifully began to report the situation of the child's father.

"How is the father of the child?"

"Mr. Mo's condition is also very good."

Hearing that both father and son are in good condition, Chu Ting turned and walked towards the sofa in front of the large French window, "Then please give me a cup of tea."

"Okay, sir." The butler nodded.

Today's weather is not good. It was cloudy in the morning, but the gray sky in the afternoon was brighter. At this time, the evening was approaching, and the red sunset was still coming out through the clouds. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bright red light spread After a room, Chu Ting walked to the sofa in front of the window and sat down, and the light covered him.

The housekeeper quickly brought him tea and, by the way, the half-read book that he left in the small hall upstairs.

Because of his busy work schedule, he rarely had much free time to sit down, drink a cup of tea and read books this way.

When Byron walked in with his work, he saw the boss sitting in the afterglow of the sunset reading a book and drinking tea. He looked down at the stack of documents he was holding with emotion. Seeing the boss enjoying such a leisurely and comfortable experience, he felt that he seemed a little psychologically unbalanced after working hard all afternoon.

He thought that the boss would not be able to escape from the pinch of children and work, but now it seemed that the clown was himself.

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