Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Said to the nanny: "Give her the child."

The nanny looked at Mu Baoer's haggard appearance and dull and abnormal expression, she felt like a mental patient, she looked at Ji Mo hesitantly.

"Sir, can she hold the child? In case, fell down, or..." suddenly went crazy, what should I do?

"Leave it to her." Ji Mo just ordered sternly.

The nanny had no choice but to put the baby in Mu Bao'er's arms, pulled her hand away, put her hand around the baby's back, and barely held the baby.

"Go out!" Ji Mo waved his hand to let the nanny out.

The nanny looked at Mu Baoer's sluggish expression, and that gesture that was not a hug at all, so she could only walk out worried.

The room immediately became quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing the window screens. Ji Mo leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass and calmly looked at Mu Baoer who was sitting beside the bed like a puppet.

She didn't react too much. He asked her to hug the little girl, and she just hugged her, but she didn't move and didn't look at the child.

Ji Mo didn't say anything.

It's up to the little girl whether she can wake up her mind and cheer up her heart again.

He can't help anything, probably, in her heart, he is really not the most important.

After doing this for two hours, the little girl woke up, yawned, opened her round eyes, and saw that Mu Baoer was holding her, she sucked her little finger and giggled happily, although she hadn't seen her for a few days Yes, but the baby always has an intuitive response to the mother who feeds her.

After playing with her fingers for a while, seeing that Mu Baoer was not coaxing her as usual, the little girl was a little unhappy at first.

And she was hungry, she turned her head intuitively, and rubbed against her familiar chest, looking for milk.

But through the clothes, naturally he couldn't get his wish.

She could only stretch out her chubby hands to grab the clothes, making a babbling sound.

Finding that she couldn't eat milk, the little girl finally began to cry unhappily, her voice was soft and loud, and the abnormal silence in the room was broken.

Mu Baoer's eyelashes trembled, but they still didn't move.

The little baby cried louder, almost like a trumpet, relentlessly.

The nanny heard it and ran in quickly: "Miss is hungry, she hasn't had any milk for four hours, let me carry her to nurse her!"

Ji Mo turned cold, "Don't worry about her, go out."

The nanny looked at the little girl and saw that she was crying so hard that no one paid any attention to her, and felt distressed, but her parents didn't feel distressed, so what could she do.

I could only go out with a sigh.

The child was crying there, and Ji Mo leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching coldly, but neither came over to hug her, nor called Mu Baoer to coax her.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, the little girl cried even more aggrieved. She babbled and cried for more than half an hour, her voice was hushed, and she coughed violently, feeling as if she was choking, her little face flushed red. Yes, it looks uncomfortable.

Mu Baoer's sluggish eyes finally gained some focus, as if she woke up from her sleep.

The palm hurriedly supported the little girl's back, patted it lightly, and straightened her breathing in a panic.

Ji Mo also hurried over to help, and after a while, the little girl finally stopped coughing.