The result of so many people being convinced was that Lin Qianqian couldn't get in the way at all, so she was so stunned that she could only watch from the side.
Oh, I can’t hold my daughter, I feel so pitiful.
She looked at Colin with greed and hugged Yan Zinuo, while Betty stood beside him and looked: "So young."
As she said that, she reached out and poked the little baby girl's face, and then giggled.
She smiled, but Yan Zinuo cried.
He stumbled into his brother's arms.
Don’t underestimate this little man. When he cries, his voice is loud and he immediately gathers the adults to coax them.
"Hug mom, hug mom." Lin Qianqian stretched out her hands and was about to take her daughter from her son's hand. Yan Mubei pulled her body back, and then coolly signaled the nanny next to her to take Yan Zi away.
Nuo immediately made Lin Qianqian extremely unhappy and pouted: "I want to hug Xiaonuo, when can I hug her?"
"Let's talk about it when you finish your confinement. I don't want you to be too busy. Be good, sit down and I'll peel the apple for you."
"I don't want to eat apples."
"strawberry?"
"I want to hold the kids."
“….”
Colin felt it was boring. Why did the nanny hug her sister? Her sister wouldn't cry? When he hugged her, she would cry?
Doesn't my sister like him?
The injured Colin threw himself into his mother's thigh and lay on it and acted coquettishly: "Mommy, do you don't like me?"
Betty followed the nanny around, pulling the baby's calves and her little hands, keeping crying.
But no matter how she called, Yan Zinuo just cried loudly.
Regardless, the nanny had to hand over Yan Zinuo to the nurse and then took the nurse back to the room to feed her.
Betty abandoned her little brother and ran to watch.
Lin Qianqian wanted to call Betty, but she couldn't help but let her go.
She smiled and said to her son, "Follower, how could it be?"
Colin curled his lips unhappily: "But she keeps crying and doesn't laugh at me."
"The newborn BB is like this. In the past, we, Colin, also cried like this, and would laugh if we grew up." Lin Qianqian stroked her son's little head and continued to gently coax her: "Colin, do you like your sister, do you like your sister?"
?”
"I like my sister's name."
"Uh..., don't your name sound good?"
"Not nice."
Lin Qianqian looked at her husband next to her in embarrassment, and then Boss Yan picked him up and sat on her thigh.
Then he pinched his son's face very rudely, and then rubbed him hard, bullying people in a gangster manner.
"What's wrong with Yan Junxi's name? Do you know how to appreciate it? This is the best name in the top ten of the Baidu Madam rankings. It's much better than your Lin Baby, and it sounds much better. What else do you have?
satisfy."
Seeing his son's handsome face being deformed and ugly, Yan Mubei's mood suddenly improved.
Colin's pouting lips were rubbed and said vaguely: "I just don't like it."
Yan Mubei: "You guy, you just like to go against me."
Colin: "Dad, you love to go against me."
Lin Qianqian smiled bitterly: "Don't rub his face, husband, let it go."
She reached out to grab her son, but Yan Mubei grabbed her and flicked her to the side. He blocked Lin Qianqian's hand with his body.