A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

At this moment, the two men who seemed to be facing each other, and who seemed to be talking and laughing, made the already weird atmosphere full of evil spirits, and the wind was blowing.

Just looking at it can trigger a war.

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Moxun knocked on the door and came in, saying that the old man invited him, and invited that monstrous ivan away.

But... once Ivan left, only Bao Jinghan, Lu Yan and the two cute babies were left.

The atmosphere wasn't much better either!

Jingjing, who is full of everything, is still quietly lying in Lu Yan's arms, wrapping his arms around Lu Yan's neck, just like he is holding a bear doll tightly.

Couldn't bear to let go.

And Xiaotangtang, who was feeling depressed and rubbing fire, completely regarded Lu Yan as an enemy, and was staring at Lu Yan with fiery eyes.

His eyes followed his footsteps, and just as he was about to sit down by the bed, he suddenly moved closer to Bao Jinghan, and although he didn't say anything surprising, he still hummed heavily!

Looking at Tangtang's cute and naive look.

Bao Jinghan squeezed his tender little cheek angrily and amusedly, patted his head comfortingly, then turned to look at Jingjing.

"Quiet, don't let your uncle hug you all the time, he will get tired. Come down and drink the milk, then play with your brother and sleep well!"

She has a deep understanding of the quiet persistence.

Therefore, Bao Jinghan tactfully changed his method and tried to persuade his son.

But that kid gave her another surprise!

"Father...hug...Shu Shu..."

This Shu Shu is not his uncle.

Jingjing probably wanted to say that Lu Yan was comfortable hugging her, but it sounded like her father hugging her uncle.

Lu Yan probably doesn't understand this!

"Isn't it comfortable for Dad to hold you? Then quietly and obediently listen to Mom. Let's drink the milk. Dad will play with you for a while, okay?"

Tilting his head slightly, he stared at Lu Yan quietly and intently.

Seems to be thinking about something.

very focused.

"Drink? Dad, hello..."

His calm eyes seemed to light up.

Looking at his son's beautiful and exquisite big eyes, Bao Jinghan was slightly stunned for half a second.

Then Lu Yan picked up the bottle with a smile and brought it to the mouth of the cute baby in her arms.

"Okay, Dad will help Jing Jing hold the bottle, and then Jing Jing will drink it in big gulps, and let Dad see how long it takes Jing Jing to finish drinking, okay?"

This time, Jing Jing didn't hesitate.

She nodded obediently, and bit the pacifier into her mouth.

Hold it slightly, and suck it hard.

Gulp, goog--

She never liked to communicate with others, and even Bao Jinghan was sometimes confused by Mengbao Jingjing.

At this moment, not only took the initiative to contact Lu Yan who should be regarded as a "stranger" to him, but also cooperated extraordinarily, and even made Bao Jinghan feel that this child had already begun to rely on him...

Are fathers and sons natural?

This vivid word suddenly flashed into Bao Jinghan's mind.

But Xiao Tangtang's displeased voice humming in his arms brought Bao Jinghan back to his senses quickly.

Looking down, the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched with helplessness!

These two brothers have completely opposite personalities. Could it be that their preferences for the role of father are also opposite?

Look at Jingjing's kindness to Lu Yan, and look at Tangtang's kindness to him...

That is simply suffering and hatred!

Thinking of this, Bao Jinghan raised his eyes and looked in Lu Yan's direction again.

He was holding an empty baby bottle, and praised Jing Jing, the quiet baby: "Jing Jing is amazing, I've finished drinking it all! If you want any rewards, tell Dad!"

"Reward? Reward..."