As soon as Qi Mingye roared, Gu Qianqian immediately made a gesture of silence and pointed at the little guy who was sleeping obediently beside her.
The baby's pink and tender cheeks can be broken by blowing, the delicate facial features are picturesque, the narrow eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is a hint of coquettishness in the small appearance, which is very similar to Qi Mingye.
He chirped his little mouth and slept soundly.
The corners of her small mouth curled up, and she would smile from time to time. She had no idea what kind of sweet dream she had, which made people unbearable to disturb her.
Qi Mingye narrowed his eyes, unconsciously relaxed his movements, and stepped closer to Gu Qianqian.
He hugged her from behind and parted his lips in a resentful tone, "You only want your son to not want me."
"You told me that you didn't want your son to sleep with you, so I had to sleep with my son alone."
"..." Qi Mingye.
Did he mean this? He clearly wanted to throw this brat to the confinement nanny!
"Gu Qianqian, I can't sleep without you..."
"What about my son?" Gu Qianqian raised her eyebrows.
"He has a confinement nanny!" Qi Mingye gritted his teeth.
Gu Qianqian immediately shook her head, "That's no good. You've also read Zeo's report. Beibei's constitution is weak and more difficult to raise than ordinary premature babies. How can you leave everything to your confinement nanny?"
"Gu Qianqian, as long as I'm here, I guarantee that nothing will happen to him. If he doesn't live to be a hundred, he can at least be eighty!"
"Screw you, you just don't want to see my son, I'm going to sleep with him anyway!"
Gu Qianqian's face clearly said, "If you want a son, you have me, if you don't want a son, you won't have me either!"
Qi Mingye gritted his teeth and said, "Take your son with you!"
You brat, wait until you fall into my hands, see if I don’t beat you to death!
"It's such a happy decision. I'm so sleepy. Hold your son gently and don't wake him up." Gu Qianqian said, yawned delicately, and walked out the door.
Qi Mingye was left alone, unable to do anything to the sleeping millet ball.
"Gu Qianqian..."
"Don't tell me you don't know how to hold someone. Gong Shaoming can even change diapers now!" Gu Qianqian waved her hand and went back to her room in the blink of an eye.
"Gong Shaoming's family is a little princess, Gu Qianqian, little princess, do you understand?" Qi Mingye gritted his teeth unwillingly into the air.
If you want to give him a little princess, he will definitely become a full-time dad now!
Can a son and a daughter be compared? Can they be compared!
Qi Mingye murmured, but still gently picked up the little guy on the bed, familiarly placing Beibei's little head on his arm, and supporting his little butt with the other hand.
The posture is very standard, and you can tell at a glance that a lot of effort has been put into it.
Gu Qianqian, who was hiding outside the door, glanced at it and raised the corner of his mouth.
He always said he disliked his son, but I didn't see him really caring about his son any less...
When Gu Qianqian saw him turning around, she quickly dodged into the room.
"Giggle——"
As soon as Qi Mingye moved his steps, the little guy in his hand chirped and chuckled.
Qi Mingye lowered his eyes and met his dark pupils.
One big and one small, with long and narrow peach blossom eyes just facing each other.
Little Beibei raised her pink and tender fists, pulled the collar of Qi Mingye's nightgown, and puffed bubbles in his arms.
The cute and drowsy look you feel when you just wake up makes your heart go soft...
Qi Mingye stared at him and twitched the corner of his mouth, "You brat, just call me daddy and we'll be reconciled."
"Puff-"
Little Beibei blew out two more bubbles, narrowed her evil eyes at him, and curled her lips in disdain.
