"Don't worry, I have ordered to intercept all his raw materials. He wants to reshape the mechanical kingdom. It's not that easy." As long as he is here, he will not want to mess around again. Dongfang Xing's deep eyes flashed.
A hint of sinister coldness.
"This zombie matter hasn't been settled yet. I hope Luo Yusi won't come out to cause trouble again." They haven't caught Dongfang Xing in the 21st century. She angered him last time in the kindergarten. I don't know what he will do again.
Whatever happens, it's really a headache.
"I will take care of this matter, don't worry about it." He touched her chin with his palm and felt that her chin was a bit pointed, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Okay, you handle it, I don't worry..." Xiahou Huan'er felt sleepy and couldn't help but yawned.
"You're sleepy, go to sleep." Dongfang Xing reached out and gently stroked her back, whispering.
"I haven't brought my son back yet." Xiahou Huan'er opened her eyes and said.
"I'll bring him back later and you can sleep." Dongfang Xing said domineeringly.
"Then remember to feed him milk powder first, otherwise, you will be so noisy in the middle of the night." Xiahou Huan'er said drowsily.
After Dongfang Buhui sat down, Dongfang Xing refused to let her breastfeed her at all. Xiahou Huaner had no choice but to give him milk powder.
At first, Dongfang Buhui refused to drink and cried for a long time.
Xiahou Huan'er almost couldn't help but relent, but was finally restrained by Dongfang Xing.
Nowadays, there is no baby who does not drink milk powder, and according to his growth rate, he should have stopped breastfeeding long ago.
Poor baby, he grows faster than ordinary babies, and of course needs more nutrients than ordinary babies.
After being starved for several meals, he finally surrendered and accepted the fate of having to drink milk powder.
"I will remember, go to sleep, wife, I love you~" The deep voice seemed to have hypnotic magic, slowly ringing in her ears, causing her lips to rise, and she answered with a smile, "I love you too.
You, husband."
His palms were still stroking her back, and until she fell into a deep sleep, he reluctantly withdrew his hands, covered her with a quilt, and put on clothes casually.
At this moment, Dongfang Buhui is in Love's hands.
She knew that after Xiahou Huan'er came back, she took Dongfang Xing back to the room, and wisely did not disturb them.
She originally thought that they would not come to take Dongfang Buhui back. She was planning to go to the next room to coax him to sleep, but she saw Dongfang Xing walking over. It was him who came to hold the child tonight. She was stunned.
Dongfang Xing stepped forward, picked up Dongfang Buhui, and said coldly: "You can go down and rest."
"Yes." Love glanced at the child with a little worry. He looked very unhappy in his father's hands. What happened to the father and son? Were they enemies in the previous life?
Dongfang Xing glanced at the child coldly and sneered: "Are you disappointed to see me?"
Dongfang Buhui pursed his lips, turned his little face, and refused to look at this cold-blooded father. His whole body exuded a cold aura, and he kept glaring at him with fierce eyes. Mommy was better, her arms were soft,
It smells good, and she won't be harsh to him. She always smiles at him and takes good care of him. She's nothing like him.
The little boy's mouth is flat, he doesn't want him to hug him, he wants mommy to hug him.
"Your mommy is tired and has fallen asleep. If you dare to wake her up, I will beat you to death." Seeing him looking like he wanted to cry, Dongfang Xing glared at him.
