If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 450
After that phone call, it was October in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Songzi didn't call again, and the little guy was half a year old.

Since Xiao Xiaotian was able to sit for five months, the character of the good baby began to collapse a bit. He would babble and throw toys around, and he had to be accompanied by someone. As soon as no one paid attention to him, he would immediately cry "wow--" Voice.

And the little guy feels like he can recognize people, he loves to stick to me, and he is especially good at coaxing milk, and he won't let him go, especially at night, when he wants to sleep with his breast in his mouth, he is obviously full, but he just doesn't let go.

I am speechless about this. After all, he is already half a year old. According to the original plan, he should be weaned, but the little guy's milk-addicted appearance makes me very worried.

After dinner that day, Gao Tianzhang accompanied him to throw toys on the crawling blanket. This was Gao Tianzhang's daily life since the little guy could play.

He would play with the little guy for about half an hour, and then went to the study to deal with business.

As a result, today, the little guy only played for 10 minutes, and the little guy stretched out his short hand to me who was sitting on the sofa chatting with Gao Tianqi, and kept babbling.

As soon as I took a look at this shape, I knew that I wanted to eat milk again, so I frowned, "Hey, you've only been eating for more than an hour!"

Yes, I only fed him milk before meals, and he also ate some complementary food, why did he want to coax him to eat after just over an hour?Really!
The little guy didn't care what I said, he still kept stretching out his short hands towards me, and swayed his body. Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, his little face wrinkled, his eyes closed, and his mouth opened...

"Wow - ah ah -"

"Hiss—" The heart-piercing cry made me uncontrollably frown.

Gao Tian smiled, put down the toy he was using to tease him, moved to him, and hugged him tightly.

"Why are men crying... oh... don't cry, don't cry..."

"Ahhhhhhhhahaha-" Some treasures were coaxed and cried even worse, twisting his body and still reaching for me.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, Gao Tianqi also looked at me, stood up after a pause of two seconds, and walked in front of me, "I probably want to breastfeed."

"I know."

"Feed him." Gao Tianxi hugged the little guy and approached me.

"He just ate for a while..."

"The question is, does he want to eat now? Coax him and see how miserable he is crying."

"..." I pursed my lips reluctantly, took the little guy, and hugged him into my arms, and he tore my clothes, like a starved ghost reincarnated.

I sighed, lifted my clothes, and then the crying stopped abruptly. The little guy grabbed it in one bite, and put his hands on me, gurgling.

Gao Tianqiu laughed out loud, stretched his hand close to the little guy's face, and wiped some of the tears still hanging under his eyelids with his fingertips. His gentle expression and movements made me feel jealous.

"The little guy is really addicted to milk." Gao Tianzhang said with a smile.

"You know you're still used to him like this?" I said angrily.

"I don't want to either. The problem is that he was crying so hard that he almost couldn't breathe."

"He's just a young actor, and his goal is to win sympathy." I said, reaching out to pinch the little guy's fleshy face.

I didn't use much force, but Xiao Xiaotian's skin was fair and unbelievably tender, just like this lightly pinched, there was also a red mark.

But the little guy didn't react at all, Gao Tianqi immediately patted my hand, "Why are you pinching him?"

"I take it lightly."

"It's all red."

"I pinch him because I love him, just like you pinch me."

"..." Gao Tianzhang was speechless.

In fact, the little guy is not hungry, but he is addicted to milk, and when he is addicted to eating, he will call it a day. Gao Tianqiu took him to play on the climbing carpet again.

I looked at the father and son, and felt that the plot in the novel where the husband and the son were jealous to rob the heroine was a lie!At least I can't enjoy this treatment here!

This night, I didn't go to bed early. After coaxing my son, I sat on the bed and brushed my phone, waiting for him to finish his business and return to the room.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and I started yawning non-stop, the door of the room was opened, and he walked in.

I didn't ask him why it was so late, because of the impact of the cooperation between Huarong and Baofeng, Gao Tianqi was ready to invest in industrial development a few months ago, and he has recently found a good cooperative enterprise, so there are many things to do.

When it came to him, he was a little surprised to see that I was still swiping my phone, "Haven't slept yet?"

"Waiting for you." I said.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "Wait for me to take a shower."

I was angry and funny, "I have something to tell you!"

"What are you thinking, I'll just say take a shower." He smiled and began to undress.

I glanced at him, "Hurry up, or I will really fall asleep later."

"5 minutes."

He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, and I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to help him take the pajamas and put them on the edge of the bed, and then went back to the bed and continued to use my phone.

After five or six minutes, he came out with wet hair, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down with a towel around his neck.

"What do you want to say to me?" He turned to look at me and asked.

I put down my phone, "Put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

"It's hot." He said, raised his hand, picked up the towel hanging around his neck, shook it off, and wiped his hair.

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, "I just want to chat with you about Xiaotian."

"What happened to Xiaotian?"

I pursed my lips, "I think you don't love me anymore, you only love your son."

"Pfft—what are you talking about?" He smiled, and put his hand on my face, "Look, I love you so much."

"Pfft—" Thinking of what I said in the living room that night, it was me who puffed out this time.

He smiled, put the towel on the bedside table casually and moved it to the bed, then lifted the quilt and pulled my arm and pulled me into his arms, "What's the matter? Is my aunt coming?"

"Get out!" I laughed and cursed, then poked his chest with my fingertips, hard, "Do you remember what you told me?"

Since that time last year, he has been exercising very hard, his chest muscles are bigger than before, and he looks a little arrogant, and his abdominal muscles are also monolithic, which is more obvious than when he first met him.

He held my hand that poked his chest, "Don't flirt."

His voice sank slightly, and my heart beat faster unconsciously.

Since I was born as a little boy, I have tried it for more than three months, but the result is heartbreaking...

The doctor said that the wound should not be fully healed, so it's been a while.

(End of this chapter)