soup for him, packed it, prepared a hearty breakfast, and switched his coffee for milk.Ye Feimo pursed his lips but said nothing until she handed him a multi-layer lunchbox."What is this""It's a bent... dream before waking up, someone suddenly gave him a slap. This is how Mo Chen felt at this moment. He vaguely sensed something was wrong but couldn’t pinpoint exactly what. Baby… his Baby.Mo Chen ask...