Mengzhu tightened her eyebrows upward, bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Zhao Ningxue helplessly.
It was obvious that Mengzhu wanted to do something for Zhao Ningxue.
But with Ke Ling Yun on the stand, she couldn't do anything.
Zhao Ningxue nodded slightly.
Mengzhu didn't hesitate, bowed towards the two of them and stepped back.
Ling Yun's attention was focused on Xiaobao. Even though Xiaobao had already fallen asleep, his eyes still stayed on him.
Therefore, he did not notice Mengzhu's hesitation and Zhao Ningxue's disappointment.
As soon as Mengzhu went out, Ling Yun tiptoed forward.
It seems like I want to put the baby on the bed.
Zhao Ningxue saw his purpose and followed quickly.
"Why don't you let me do it?"
In Zhao Ningxue's opinion, Ling Yun, a grown man, should not be able to take care of children, so after seeing Ling Yun's thoughts, she wanted to take over the job of taking care of Xiao Bao.
"I can do it." Ling Yun turned to look at her. He could see Zhao Ningxue's worry at a glance. He paused for a moment and said seriously.
"Okay!"
Ling Yun insisted on this, and Zhao Ningxue did not refuse.
I thought that he was his son's father anyway, so it would be nice to take more care of Xiaobao, and let Xiaobao feel more of his father's love.
Although Zhao Ningxue did not refuse, her eyes were on Ling Yun and Xiaobao, because she deeply realized that people who have not taken care of children will often have some problems.
Why is she so sure?
Because she was like this at the beginning, thinking that Ling Yun would be the same as her at the beginning, this wouldn't work, that wouldn't work, and it was full of loopholes.
And she was there to give him guidance.
Who would have thought that Xiaobao felt like he had taken a reassurance, and did not wake up until Ling Yun put him down completely.
She couldn't handle this outcome.
Why is it different from what she thought?
Zhao Ningxue had countless doubts in her heart.
"What are you thinking about?" When she was in a daze, Ling Yun looked at her and asked.
Zhao Ningxue recovered her thoughts, looked up, and met Ling Yun's eyes. She lowered her head in panic, "Nothing, nothing..."
Ling Yun didn't say anything to this answer. He just sat under the stool beside the bed and looked at Xiaobao and kept giggling.
Zhao Ningxue stood and watched this scene condescendingly.
"It would be great if it could always be like this..." Zhao Ningxue whispered in her heart.
"Has Xiaobao chosen a name?" Ling Yun suddenly turned around and asked.
"Ah?" Zhao Ningxue was startled and her face turned red.
"What's wrong with you?" Ling Yun's eyes narrowed and he could see her discomfort.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little hot!" Zhao Ningxue shook her head and found an excuse at random.
But for her reason, it would be a little embarrassing.
It was snowing in late winter, and even if some charcoal was placed in the house, the temperature inside was not as high as expected because the room was too big.
So Ling Yun knew that Zhao Ningxue was lying.
"Xiaobao only has a nickname and has not chosen a name yet..." Zhao Ningxue noticed Ling Yun's suspicion and quickly changed the subject.
"You haven't chosen a name yet?" Ling Yun suddenly became interested when he heard that he hadn't chosen a name yet.
I started searching in my mind for a good name.
While Ling Yun was thinking, Zhao Ningxue continued, "Father came here once and originally wanted to name Xiaobao, but I refused..."
Zhao Ningxue's voice changed from loud to soft, like a child who had done something wrong, and she cautiously peeked at Ling Yun.
"Why didn't you agree?"
Ling Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then blurted out.
Logically speaking, it is a great honor for Emperor Qianxi to grant him a name.
No matter it is for Zhao Ningxue or Xiaobao, there is no harm at all, but I didn't expect that Zhao Ningxue actually refused.
"I want to wait until you come back... before I decide." Zhao Ningxue replied in a voice as loud as a mosquito. If the distance between the two of them had not been so close, Ling Yun could hardly hear her at the end.
It turned out to be to wait for him.
At this moment, Ling Yun was inexplicably moved.
I originally wanted to decide on my own what to name my little baby.
Now that I heard Zhao Ningxue's words, I instantly changed my mind.
"What do you think is a good name?" Ling Yun said softly with a questioning tone.
"Ah?" Zhao Ningxue was startled and looked at him in disbelief.
Obviously he didn't expect that Ling Yun would ask her opinion.
She was suddenly surprised and happy, and in just a moment, she thought of countless names in her mind.
This was because she had already thought about this problem, so several names emerged with little effort.
Just as she blurted out, she suddenly stopped again.
Looking at Ling Yun, he said with some reluctance in his eyes, "You are Xiaobao's father, so it's better for you to decide the name."
Ling Yun is Xiaobao's father, and he is also a top scholar, so the name he chose for Xiaobao must be better than hers.
Although she was extremely reluctant to give up, she still gave up this opportunity.
"Haha..." Ling Yun looked at her and smiled. Zhao Ningxue's reluctant look made him unable to stop the corners of his mouth from rising.
"Time is in a hurry, I haven't thought of it yet, why don't you give me some advice?" Ling Yun frowned and pretended that he couldn't think of anything.
"this…"
"Okay?" Ling Yun tilted his head and sounded coquettish.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled her over.
"Ah!" Zhao Ningxue was still thinking about the problem. She didn't expect that Ling Yun would suddenly hold her hand and pull her over without any preparation.
When Zhao Ningxue realized what she was doing, she had already fallen into Ling Yun's arms.
Feeling the man's breath again, Zhao Ningxue's heart couldn't help beating. She swallowed nervously, and at the same time explained at a loss, "I didn't mean it... I was just thinking about something and didn't notice... That's why. It will be like this."
Seeing her nervous and shy look, Ling Yun felt happy inside.
It was obviously not her fault, but she still had to take the initiative to admit her mistake.
Seeing that Ling Yun didn't respond, Zhao Ningxue became even more shy.
Especially when she met Ling Yun's smiling eyes, she felt that the secret in her heart was exposed, so she wanted to stand up from Ling Yun's arms, but how could Ling Yun give her this chance.
Zhao Ningxue felt that their current posture was too ambiguous and she couldn't get used to it, so she thought of standing up.
But as soon as she exerted her strength, she was hindered.
"I...you..." Zhao Ningxue looked at the pair of hands surrounding her with surprise and joy. She opened her mouth to say something, but when she met Ling Yun's eyes, she felt that her head went blank.
"What's wrong, you don't like it?" Ling Yun changed his arms to her, let her sit on his lap, and smelled the fragrance of her body.
"No." Zhao Ningxue shook her head subconsciously.
"That's why I like it." Ling Yun said quickly.
"No..." Zhao Ningxue quickly denied it, but the moment she said this, she immediately regretted it.
There's nothing she doesn't like about it, she likes it very much.