Bo Jinghan's eyes fell on the little boy sitting in the middle of the bed with his back to her. His steps paused and his slightly narrowed eyes darkened.
The child was still quietly immersed in his own world.
It was so quiet that it made people feel sad, and that little back seemed to be covered with a faint layer of loneliness...
"After he woke up, I heard him say: Dad..."
Su Nuanxiali was behind Bao Jinghan and lowered her voice and said in her ear: "I guess his name is Lu Yan. You! Just admit it!"
Lu Yan...Dad...
Did this guy identify Lu Yan?
With his eyes flashing slightly, Bo Jinghan turned to glare at his best friend, then adjusted the smile on his face and walked towards the big bed.
"Baby, mommy is here!"
Hearing Bao Jinghan's voice, the little head slowly turned around.
He turned slightly sideways and looked at Bo Jinghan.
There was no change in expression on the cute little face. Even the dark eyes did not show any fluctuation because of seeing her.
But the fingers holding the little bear moved slightly when he opened his mouth.
"Mom...mi..."
He seemed to have spent a lot of effort to squeeze out these two words.
But for Bo Jinghan, as long as there are these two words, it is enough!
"Hey! Baby, mommy is here!"
Sitting along the edge of the bed, Bo Jinghan opened his arms towards him.
Put Jingjing's soft little body into your arms and pat her gently.
"Mommy... wants... dad..."
The child's soft voice was sweet and soft, but those five words were like the tip of a sharp knife, piercing Bo Jinghan's heart.
My heart is slightly suffocated.
The child Jingjing has never made any demands on her, and this is the only time!
Could it be that this is the so-called nature of father and son?
But why is Tangtang so resistant to Lu Yan!
And can Lu Yan, a man who suddenly has two older sons, really be able to be a good father and master his role as a father...
The world of adults is inherently more complicated than that of children.
Bo Jinghan, who had a strong resistance to his father's existence, had to think more about his two cute babies.
"I want...Dad..."
Jingjing's persistent request brought Bo Jinghan back to his senses.
"Baby, this is not good! Jingjing is a good and obedient child... Come, mommy will watch you drink the milk, okay? After you finish drinking, mommy will take you out to play tomorrow, okay?"
"Play...Dad...play..."
Jingjing tightly grasped the plush ears of the bear doll and stared at Bo Jinghan quietly with her round black eyes.
He repeated those words mechanically, as if he wanted to connect father and play, but he didn't know how to express them.
"Yes, go play! So, honey, drink up all the milk, okay?"
Bo Jinghan looked at the child as calmly as possible, adjusted his pajamas with a slightly skewed collar, and coaxed him patiently.
The cute baby still had no expression on his quiet face, but his little head was slightly tilted.
Looking at Bo Jinghan.
After a while, he suddenly put the bear doll in his arms into his arms and slowly picked up the milk bottle lying beside him.
He half-hugged the bear doll with a somewhat clumsy movement, put the bottle spout into his mouth, and drank the milk quietly.
Bo Jinghan looked at him with tender eyes and touched his head with some distress.
But at this moment, a hand was placed on her shoulder...
