The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 53 give me the child
That hand moved back and forth, back and forth, Yan Qing leaned comfortably in that warm embrace, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Plop"!
There seemed to be the exclamation of children coming through the wall, but the sound was not loud.

But Yan Qing, who has become a mother of a child, is very alert to the cries of infants and young children.

She sat up all of a sudden, listened carefully twice, but there was no movement again.

Yan Huaiwen was also startled by her sudden movement, he also straightened up, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Enduring the soreness, Yan Qing got down to the ground, and casually put on one of the messy clothes on the ground, no matter who it belonged to.

From his point of view, she had long legs and a slender waist, and she put on the white shirt he took off. She was so beautiful and beautiful.

But the back of the jade-skinned slender waist was full of finger marks, blue and purple, and Yan Huaiwen's eyes became dim.

He has already stretched out his arms to embrace her, good spring and good time should not be wasted.

But Yan Qing didn't care about him, she fastened the button while she was wearing it, then quickly opened the door and entered another bedroom.

The man who guarded the empty bed alone was left behind.

Sure enough, Runrun, who was supposed to be sleeping under the quilt, was lying on the ground with his face on the ground.

Still arching his little butt, trying to get up.

Yan Qing hurriedly picked up the poor little treasure to see if his little arms and legs were injured.

After checking it carefully, she was relieved, thank God, nothing happened.

"How about it, where does it hurt, mommy."

Little Treasure, who was holding back and cheering himself up in his heart, immediately pursed his mouth when he saw his mother, Jin Doudou swirled back and forth in his eyes, and then fell down in clusters.

"Our little treasure is the bravest, don't be afraid, mom is here."

Yan Qing stroked his head, giving the child the most gentle comfort.

This morning, Runrun Xiaobao woke up alone on a four-square-meter big bed, but found that no one was around, so the little guy wanted to get out of bed to find his mother.

As a result, when turning over the big bed, the short legs couldn't reach the ground.

He wanted to step on the bedside table, but due to his lack of experience and lack of strength, his little foot slipped and he fell to the ground with a slap, landing on his face.

Fortunately, Yan Qing laid a thick carpet around the bed, so the fall didn't hurt, but she was startled by the sudden slip.

Yan Huaiwen and Runrun's first meeting was like this.

The little boy had his mouth shut, nestled in his mother's arms aggrieved, with teardrops on his eyelashes, looking very pitiful.

Seeing the strange uncle there, he went straight to hide in Yan Qing's arms.

In fact, I don't blame Runrun. This uncle is very strange. He only wears pants and no shirt. Although he is good-looking, his eyes are fierce and hostile.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, she hadn't figured out how to introduce her yet.

This happened a little suddenly, she didn't want to force the two of them to change anything, it's best to accept each other naturally, it takes time to get used to it.

Thinking of this, she lightly shook Runrun's little arm, coaxing: "Baby, first say hello to Uncle."

But the uncle's face was not very good-looking.

The warm atmosphere of the two of them in the morning, and they were still newly married, was interrupted by this brat.

Yan Huaiwen frowned, what does a boy look like who is so weak and shy.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Runrun originally wanted to reluctantly say hello under the guidance of his mother, but now he was even more depressed.

He simply buried his small face in Yan Qing's chest and continued to be unhappy.

Seeing his actions, Yan Huaiwen's face darkened even more.

He walked in front of the mother and son, his voice was a little cold, but calm: "Give it to me."

Yan Qing looked puzzled, a little confused, what to give him?
"Give me the child, you go and change your clothes."

She looked down at herself, her clothes were disheveled, and there was still a vacuum inside. This image was not very good.

The next moment, Runrun sat in Yan Huaiwen's arms.

He is like a small jade Buddha statue, motionless, and his mouth is not closed.

His eyes flicked back and forth, feeling the embrace of this strange uncle, which was naturally not as soft as his mother's.

The chest of an adult man is hard and thick, and the temperature is high, and Runrun has a special feeling.

It seemed that he was in an airtight safe house, which made him feel at ease all at once. Just now, he fell down by accident and brought fright, and was strangely forgotten.

At a lively and active age, Runrun's small thoughts soon came to life.

At the same time, the man who had never held a child before looked calm on his face, but his muscles were already tense, and he did not dare to move easily.

With such a soft little body, it seems that if he exerts a little force, it will hurt him.

The flesh under the palm is soft, but the weight is solid.

Yan Huaiwen thought this child was cowardly and timid just now, but now he only thinks that children are born to be cared for, so soft, even a boy, it's okay to cry a lot.

The solid Runrun twisted his small body, looked back with his small head, and quickly shrank back.

After a while, he turned around and took a sneak peek again, but he didn't turn around, and this time he leaned his little head against him.

The chubby face was pressed tightly against his body, and the sensation penetrated the skin and penetrated into his heart, making him feel slightly numb like an electric shock.

Runrun's big eyes were full of curiosity, and he kept blinking at Yan Huaiwen.

The man couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

Children are the best at distinguishing emotions and are not affected by external objects. Although Runrun doesn't know the identity of this person, he clearly feels that this uncle is no longer fierce.

The clever little treasure decided to climb up along the pole.

Yan Qing went into the house to change clothes, saw the mess all over the floor, and the crumpled sheets, which made people couldn't help but think back to the scene of last night.

With a blushing face, she cleaned up the things on the ground, folded the man's clothes, drew the curtains, opened the windows, and let in fresh air.

Seeing that everything was in place and there were no more traces to be seen, she pushed open the bedroom door and looked at the picture in front of her in disbelief.

The younger one stopped crying, and the older one stopped turning dark.

The child who was crying just now has already sat on President Yan's shoulder. The man's big hand is supporting him firmly, and the corner of his mouth is clearly smiling.

Seeing her mother coming out, Runrun held her head high, her eyes were bright, and looked at her majestically.

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Okay, her son is really good, much more capable than himself.

She was still worried just now, whether there would be any problems when the two got along.

She didn't expect that her son's social skills were quite strong, let alone that Yan Huaiwen would allow him to be so presumptuous.

It seems that the two get along very well, and they can handle each other well.

Yan Qing looked at Runrun like a little monkey, swaying and rubbing on the broad shoulders, and his calves were still dangling, so he felt very comfortable.

She knew how heavy her own child was, if this continued, Yan Huaiwen's shoulders would be sore in no time.

She pretended to be unhappy: "Don't be on your uncle's shoulder, come down quickly."

When Runrun received her mother's disapproving eyes, her little face immediately collapsed, but she still wanted to fight for her own happiness.

The soft little arms wrapped around the man's neck flatteringly, and a pair of big round eyes flickered like two black grapes.

"To hug."

　Runrun: Take it easy
　　Yan Qing: The child is too old to stay

　　Author OS: Hug!Kiss him!

　　Ask for tickets~~mua~~
　　Chapter 52 content supplement:
　　Yan Qing had a dream, in which she seemed to be a migratory bird returning from migration from the south.

　　The climate in this place is pleasant, and the touch of the wind is very gentle. She feels the humidity of the sea, and wants to fly across the sea slowly and alone.

　　But suddenly a falcon flew over and grabbed it by the back of the neck.

　　He swiftly led her straight into the sky, and the excitement made her unbearable.

　　When she was almost dizzy, he took her to fly low and skimmed across the sea, and the sea water wet her whole body.

　　She wailed and called for help, and the mighty falcon took off again with her in its mouth.

　　Swaying in the soft clouds until she sank into a void.

　　After being dizzy for a long time, she fluttered about to fly away, but was slapped down by the eagle's big wings...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)