Apart from the different scent, the scent in his arms was simply the adult version of his own daughter, which made Chenghao suddenly feel like laughing.
When he came to the kitchen, Chenghao freed up one hand to pull open the bench and bent down to put Da Chengen in his arms on the chair.
However, Da Chengen in his arms seemed unwilling to do so, even though Chenghao had already placed his little butt on the chair.
But those white and slender little hands still hugged Chenghao's neck tightly, and his little head continued to rest on his shoulders, not saying a word or letting go.
Chenghao was helpless now. He could only raise his hand and pat the small hand on his neck gently, signaling the other person to let go. Unfortunately, the woman responded by hugging her neck even harder.
"Okay!! You win again." Putting his mouth to the woman's delicate ear, Chenghao spoke for the first time.
Faced with Chenghao's surrender, Zhien still didn't speak, but nodded his head silently. Chenghao couldn't see the woman's expression at this time.
But since the woman was acting mean, he simply picked up the woman's petite body again, and with the woman in his arms, he sat directly on the chair.
"Eat some!" After sitting down, Chenghao moved his hands to move the food on the dining table in front of him, then put the spoon into the porridge, and then shook his shoulders slightly to remind him.
He hesitated and reluctantly raised his little head from his shoulders. Zhien turned his head and looked at the man in front of him, as if he were going to the hospital to see a doctor. Under the gaze of Chenghao with a black line on his face, he suddenly opened his little head cutely.
Mouth: "Ah~."
"..., is this really what you want?"
Of course Chenghao understood such an obvious signal, but the woman's appearance made him feel a lot of pressure inexplicably, because...
"Ah~." The little mouth opened for a long time, but when Chenghao still didn't respond, Zhien frowned in dissatisfaction and made another nasal sound to urge him.
"Okay! If you raise her as a daughter, just raise her as a daughter... Anyway, you already have a little one, so having an older one will do the same."
Muttering secretly in his heart, Chenghao picked up the spoon stiffly and fed a spoonful directly to the open little mouth in his arms, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
"Hmm, hot~hot~hot~." Although the taste was as good as ever, the hot lean meat porridge still made Zhien open her mouth and breathe, quickly turned her head and lay on Chenghao's arm, and put her mouth
All the porridge in the bowl was vomited into the trash can nearby.
Looking down at the rejuvenated woman in his arms, Chenghao paused with a spoon in mid-air, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
After all, this was the first time he was feeding someone, and he wasn't breastfeeding his own daughter, so he didn't think too much about it...
"Ah~, blow..."
Picking up the water glass prepared by the man nearby and taking a sip, Zhien stared at Chenghao expressionlessly for a while, then opened her mouth again, but this time she learned her lesson and reminded her affectionately.
The second-rate guy in front of me.
Just when he put the spoon to his mouth and hesitated whether to follow the woman's reminder and blow it, the girl's cry suddenly came from the bedroom.
Under Zhien's slightly horrified gaze, the spoonful of porridge in front of him was fed into his mouth by this hateful man again before he could blow it.
Before she could spit out the porridge in her mouth, Chenghao easily picked her up, threw her directly on the chair, turned around and ran towards the bedroom in a hurry.
"Ah Xi~, damn guy..." Spit out the porridge in her mouth again, Zhien picked up the water glass and took another sip of water. She looked at the man's back as he left. This time she couldn't help it anymore and touched it.
The little butt cursed bitterly.
How could Chenghao care about the woman behind him at this time? Now he had directly opened the bedroom door and walked towards the big bed, where his daughter was crying sadly because she woke up and did not see her father.
Sure enough, in his heart, although both big and small are important, he still prefers the small invisibly...
"Our little Cheng'en doesn't cry, daddy is here." He leaned over and picked up the little guy. Chenghao walked out of the bedroom, lowering his head and coaxing him lovingly.
As for little Chengen, after her father appeared, her sad cries gradually became quieter. Except for her small mouth, which was still filled with grievances from time to time, she was already very obedient and no longer cried.
"Bo~, are you hungry? Can daddy make some milk for you?" Chenghao kissed his daughter's fair face and walked towards the sofa in the living room as he spoke.
When he came to the sofa, he bent down to open his backpack, took out the milk powder, milk bottle, and thermos cup and placed them on the coffee table one by one. Then he squatted down and started to pour the milk by himself with skillful movements.
And Zhien didn't know when he walked out of the kitchen with bare feet, and just looked at the big one and the small one in the living room quietly.
At this moment, she looked at the loving father and daughter and the man's skillful and inexplicable heartbreaking actions, and a strong feeling of guilt and self-blame suddenly surged in her heart.
Because of my own willfulness, it seems that a man smaller than myself has paid for my willfulness.
Although apart from the willful birth of the little guy, everything else was not done voluntarily by her, but judging from the current situation, it was indeed this man who was doing the hard work alone.
Thinking like this, her beautiful big eyes began to turn red unconsciously.
"Is this delicious? Our little Chengen, would you like to give dad a bite?"
After tightening the lid, Chenghao stood up with the little one in his arms. While teasing his precious daughter with the bottle, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Looking at the bottle swaying in front of his eyes, Xiao Chengen waved his hands randomly several times to no avail, then he began to hold his mouth in frustration.
"Bo~, dad is just joking with little Cheng'en, so he won't steal our little Cheng'en's milk."
Seeing that his precious daughter was about to cry, Chenghao stopped teasing the little one and kissed the little one's white and tender face again.
I put a drop of milk on my wrist to test the temperature. It felt almost ready, and I carefully put it into the little guy's mouth that couldn't wait to open.
As for Zhien, who had witnessed all this, the guilt in his heart had gradually been taken over by a sour taste. This hateful man had so carelessly burned himself to death when he was just feeding him, and now he is so careful. It is really, really too much.
Already…….
Thinking of this, Zhien pouted her mouth in amusement, turned around and returned to the restaurant with bare feet.
Little did he know that he had already started to feel jealous of his own daughter without even realizing it.
Sure enough, it is still the domineering and possessive Li Zhien.