Chapter 297 Extra 1

When little Tangyuan was five months old, Shen Xingli returned to her interpreting job and was busy every day.

The task of taking care of the child fell on Sang Muye.

It was still dark and Shen Xingli was still sleeping, but little Tangyuan woke up because he was hungry.

She blinked her big eyes, looked at her mother lying in her father's arms, then looked at her lonely little bed, and pouted with a wronged look.

Tears as big as beans kept rolling in his bright black eyes.

The little feet kicked the quilt away in a few seconds, and then he turned over and lay on the small bed.

He stared intently at the two people hugging each other tightly on the bed.

She didn't cry loudly, but instead kept clapping the bell on the bedside with her little hands.

Hearing the noise, Sang Muye immediately looked over here and saw his daughter looking at him with tears in her eyes.

He immediately let go of Shen Xingli, got off the bed, bent down and held little Tangyuan in his arms.

Seeing her aggrieved look about to cry, he quickly carried her out of the bedroom and went to the children's room.

Little Tangyuan felt his father's love and suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

He burst into tears, sobbing so hard that it looked so pitiful.

Sang Muye held her in his arms, gently stroking her head and coaxing her softly, "Be good, baby, don't cry, or you'll wake up your mother."

Little Tangyuan seemed to understand what he said and stopped crying.

With tears as big as beans in her eyes, she looked both pitiful and cute.

Sang Muye wiped her tears with a tissue, then kissed her chubby cheek and said with a smile, "Daddy will go make you some milk powder, okay?"

He held the little glutinous rice ball in one hand and made milk powder with the other, his movements very smoothly.

When he saw the bottle, little Tangyuan danced with excitement.

There was a babbling sound coming from his mouth.

Sang Muye put her on the bed, waved the bottle in front of her eyes, and then said, "Baby, call daddy, and daddy will give you milk."

When little Tangyuan saw the bottle, he was so excited that his hands and feet danced wildly in the air.

There is a babababa sound coming from the mouth.

Although he knew that this was what Tangyuan shouted unconsciously, Sang Muye, as an old father, was also very excited.

He handed the bottle to little Tangyuan and watched her drink from it in big gulps.

He bent down and kissed her little feet, then said with a smile, "My daughter is a genius. She can already call me daddy when she's only five months old. How can a daddy not love her?"

After feeding Tangyuan, Sang Muye washed her, changed her clothes, and then went downstairs to make breakfast for Shen Xingli.

Little Tangyuan plays with the robot Komachi.

With this robot, they don't have to hire a nanny. Komachi will not only take care of Tangyuan according to the owner's orders, but also accurately monitor the child's changes and then send messages to Sang Makino's mobile phone.

As soon as Sang Muye put the meal on the table, Shen Xingli came down from upstairs.

She was wearing a lotus pink pajamas and her hair was tied in a loose bun.

There were still water droplets on the corners of his forehead from washing his face.

She walked behind Sang Muye, hugged his waist, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

Sang Muye turned around and kissed her on the lips: "I made your favorite fish soup noodles, eat it quickly, I'll take you to work later."

"You have to take care of the kids and take me to work at the same time. You don't have to be so hard-working. Just let the driver take me."

Sang Muye smiled and rubbed her head, "I really enjoy the process of taking the children to send my wife to work."

She saw two people standing in the restaurant, being affectionate with each other, but neither of them looked at her.

Little Tangyuan was playing happily with Komachi just now, but when he saw this scene, he burst into tears.

Shen Xingli immediately ran over, bent down and held her in his arms.

She bent down and kissed her chubby cheek, then smiled and said, "Don't cry, baby. Mom loves you too. Mom loves little glutinous rice balls the most."

She kissed little Tangyuan's neck.

Sang Muye smiled and hugged them in his arms, pinching little Tangyuan's hand. "She might be jealous. Every time she sees us two together, she cries. Baby, who do you think our daughter took after? She's so jealous."

Shen Xingli smiled and glanced at him, "Who else can I follow? I won't tell you who the King of Jealousy in Asia is."

"Did I? I've been behaving well recently. I didn't say anything when you went on a business trip with your senior brother."

"Well, you didn't say anything, but you took your daughter on a plane to chase him, and even attended the meeting with us. It's pitiful that my daughter is so young, and she has to be taken around by her father."

Sang Muye smiled and kissed them both: "I'm just worried that little Tangyuan will miss you. Mom said that when they're just separated, children tend to get angry easily. I'm doing this for your two good."

Shen Xingli raised her head and stroked his chin: "I know you are good to me, husband. My work makes you very tired, doesn't it?"

"You gave up your dream for me. Now that the baby is born, it's time for me to support you in pursuing your dream."

Little Tangyuan saw that her father was about to kiss her mother again, so she stretched out her chubby little hand and slapped Sang Muye on the face.

Then he immediately hugged his mother's neck and bit Shen Xingli's face.

After being hit by his daughter, Sang Muye was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I serve you every day, little ancestor, but how come you are still closest to mom? Daddy is so sad."

Little Tangyuan saw that he looked aggrieved, so after kissing his mother, he kissed him on the face again.

The baby is only five months old, but he is so smart, which makes Sang Muye very proud.

After breakfast, Sang Muye took Xiao Tangyuan to send Shen Xingli to work.

Then he took her to work at the company.

The big CEO in a black haute couture suit was holding a little baby in a pink dress in his arms.

Every time they got out of the car, they attracted a lot of attention from colleagues in the group.

"Wow, the little princess is so cute, just like the dolls in the mall window."

"Look at whose daughter you are. Mr. Sang and Mrs. Sang are both so good-looking. It would be strange if their child was ugly."

Every time he heard these words, a smile unconsciously appeared on Sang Muye's lips.

He walked into the office, put the dumplings in the cart, rocked the cart with one hand and made a phone call with the other.

When Tang Yixuan came in, he happened to see this scene.

He walked over to Xiao Tangyuan with a smile, took her hand and said, "Niece, you have really changed your father's temper. I have never seen him so kind to anyone. You and your mother are really capable."

Sang Muye glanced at him and said, "Stay away from my daughter. Don't infect her with your Sea King aura."

Tang Yixuan laughed wantonly: "Don't say that in the future. I'm taken now. I want to have a son and seduce your little Tangyuan."

Sang Muye looked at him in surprise: "Which little celebrity is this? How long do you plan to date him this time?"