STAR looked at the woman who was lying down, and her hand accurately grasped Jing Jiaren's... breasts.
Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised. Is this a child's instinct? Want to drink milk?
Her cheeks suddenly turned red...
If a pregnant woman does not feed her milk after giving birth, it will become swollen and swollen, making her very uncomfortable.
Moreover, it is more nutritious for babies to eat milk.
STAR quietly held her right breast and opened her mouth slightly.
Jing Jiaren coughed: "You all go out and close the door."
Half hugging little Ximen, watching him sucking and sucking automatically and spontaneously, his little face already has traces of handsomeness, his eyelashes are so long, and his eyes are big.
He only has one pair of eyes like Jing Jiaren, as for the rest, it is a combination of her and Ximen Longting.
The mixture of Chinese and Western gives a different flavor...
Jing Jiaren was originally a mixed race, and Ximen Longting, whose blood was so aristocratic, was also a mixed race.
Little Ximen is white, tender, delicate and lovely.
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but stare at him...
"Baby, how did you grow up? You absorbed all the strengths of your father and mother." Jing Jiaren smiled and squeezed his little hand, "You took away all our strengths."
Little Ximen nodded slightly, as if he hadn't woken up, and was still drinking milk quietly.
He eats slowly, elegantly and aristocratically.
I remember that when I was little, SUN would devour her milk and would often choke on her milk.
SUN was very naughty when she was a child. She cried and laughed all the time when she was born. After only a few months, she crawled around looking for her mother.
When Ximen Longting pushed the door open——
STAR's handsome little face leaned against Jing Jiaren's fair skin, and his eyes were half-closed, covered by long eyelashes.
The atmosphere is warm and fun.
The murderous aura in Ximen Longting's whole body was incompatible with him!
"Someone, throw him out!"
Only then did Jing Jiaren notice Ximen Longting. She looked up and saw him standing at the door as gloomy as a door god.
The servant behind him is pushing the dining cart...
The food was prepared so quickly? It’s been half an hour? Jing Jiaren didn’t notice it at all. She felt that she spent so much time with little Ximen...
"Have you forgotten what I said?" Ximen Longting came over sternly, "Do you dare to breastfeed him?"
"..."
"Damn woman, how dare you give him milk without my consent!"
Ximen Longting was really angry, his voice was roaring loudly.
The servant outside the door was so scared that her legs went weak...
"Don't do this, you scare the child." Jing Jiaren was speechless, but she found that little Ximen was drinking completely leisurely, completely pretending that Ximen Longting didn't exist, not curious at all, and didn't even move his eyes.
"Come and see your son," Jing Jiaren said quickly, "look at his face."
If he doesn't look like Ximen Longting, he won't be so repulsive, right?
Ximen Longting looked majestic and stood three meters away, no longer approaching: "Take him away!"
At this time, SUN's head appeared at the door, curiously looking at what was going on inside: "KING, I just composed a poem for you."
"..."
"It's noon on the hoeing day. It's very hard to give birth to a girl. I changed my baby's diaper and cried all morning. I cried all morning and will cry all afternoon. I want to give birth to a little princess, and I feel very painful..."
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "My little brother is very good and won't cry."
"I'm talking about KING... KING was crying silently in his heart."