Chapter 213: The child is yours, you are mine

"W-What's wrong? Did I hurt him?"

Su Luoluo looked nervously at Duoduo, who was crying loudly, and then checked her own hands.

She made a point of removing all her jewelry from her hands and body before coming to see her godson today.

It shouldn't hurt the baby, right?

"no."

Jin Changyu quickly stepped forward and gently patted the baby to comfort him, saying, "He probably peed or pooped."

Having taken care of the baby all night, he had gained a little experience. He reached out and untied the baby's diaper to take a look.

Yes, he pooped.

Then--

Su Luoluo and the other two stood there, dumbfounded, watching Jin Changyu bend down and carefully clean the poop from the baby in the crib whose bottom was no bigger than his palm, and put on a diaper.

Although his movements were stiff and clumsy, it was clear that he was extremely serious and didn't seem bothered by the dirt at all.

The domineering CEO who dominates the business world is now taking care of his son, and he actually looks quite like a doting dad.

Su Luoluo turned to look at Sang Qian on the hospital bed, gave her a thumbs-up approvingly, and mouthed to her, "This man is alright."

Sang Qian smiled and looked at her husband who was changing their son's diaper, her eyes showing a warm light.

Once his bottom was cleaned, the baby stopped crying. As Jin Changyu helped him put on a diaper, he began to suck his fingers with delight.

"Wow, Mr. Jin, I didn't expect you to be so good at both business and childcare."

Su Luoluo joked.

Jin Changyu smiled modestly, "I can't be considered competent yet."

Although he had secretly taken a baby care course without Sang Qian's knowledge, he found that there was still a gap between theory and practice when he actually tried it.

He is still gradually adapting and studying.

Yan Guizhi, who was standing nearby, noticed that Tang Yuehai was staring at the baby in the crib and gently nudged his shoulder. "Brother Dahai, do you want a baby too?"

Tang Yuehai made no attempt to hide the envy and longing in his eyes, and looked up at Su Luoluo, "This matter depends on your sister Luoluo's wishes."

Su Luoluo's face flushed slightly, and she squeezed his hand. "The wedding hasn't even started yet, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Guizhi said, "It's okay, Brother Dahai, you can hug Duoduo first and practice a bit."

Tang Yuehai only dared to look, not to move. "Let's not, the baby is a little small."

When Jin Changyu changed Duo Duo's diaper, he saw Duo Duo's two legs in Jin Changyu's hands... they were so tiny, it felt like they would break if you used even a little force.

He dared not touch it, for fear of hurting his godson.

Jin Changyu smiled and said, "It's okay, just give me more hugs."

At first, he was afraid of breaking his son, but now he can hold him in one arm and breastfeed him with the other.

"You're too afraid to even hold a baby, yet you want one?"

Su Luoluo teased Tang Yuehai.

Tang Yuehai asked her, "Do you dare to hug me?"

"Of course I dare! I specially wore this skin-friendly outfit today just to hug my godson."

Su Luoluo walked to the crib, bent down and rubbed her hands together with the baby, chuckling, "Duobao, godmother is going to hold you."

Tang Yuehai said, "You look a bit like a witch who's come to steal children."

Upon hearing this, the others in the room burst out laughing.

Even Sang Qian smiled.

"roll."

Su Luoluo turned around and glared at him before reaching out to hug the baby.

But the baby felt so soft and limp that she didn't know where to start or how to scoop him up.

In the end, Jin Changyu picked up the baby first and then handed him to her.

Su Luoluo was holding the baby when Tang Yuehai immediately surrounded her.

Yan Guizhi, who had also come over, soon said he wanted to hug her too.

But Tang Yuehai slapped his hand away, saying, "I, as his godfather, haven't even hugged him yet. You're next."

"You all step aside, I haven't had enough of hugging her yet."

Jin Changyu sat back down on the hospital bed next to Sang Qian, watching the three of them surrounding the baby, taking turns holding him.

After a while.

Su Luoluo looked at the baby in Tang Yuehai's arms and said, "Tsk tsk, it looks just like its mother, so beautiful."

Tang Yuehai studied it, "Really? But why do I feel like his eyes look like President Jin's?"

"Really? I can't see who it looks like." Yan Guizhi leaned closer.

Tang Yuehai and Su Luoluo said in unison, "There's something wrong with your eyes."

Sang Qian and Jin Changyu exchanged a glance and both smiled.

When the baby was in Yan Guizhi's hands, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Jin Changyu, "President Jin, do you think the matter of holding a full-month celebration for the baby is still going to be settled?"

Jin Changyu: "Of course, we've been preparing for this for a while now, and the invitations will be sent out in a few days."

"Was I included in the invitation?" Yan Guizhi still remembered his last words about not inviting him. "You have a wife and kids now, you can't keep treating me like a rival, can you?"

"Who sees you as a potential rival in love?"

Jin Changyu said with a smug look, "My wife only likes me."

Yan Guizhi, "..."

have to.

A man who has been divorced speaks with a lot of confidence.

Not wanting to disturb Sang Qian's rest, the three of them left together after a short while.

*

Three days later, Sang Qian was discharged from the hospital and went to a villa in the western suburbs of Beijing to begin a 100-day postpartum recovery period.

A month later, Jin Changyu held a grand full moon celebration in Beijing.

All the prominent figures in Beijing's high society were present.

On that day, Sang Qian wore a violet dress. Her figure, which had recovered to about 80-90%, was accentuated by the well-designed and tailored dress, which made her look shapely and subtly revealed a unique feminine charm.

After a month of treatment, her complexion became rosy and her overall appearance was excellent.

As soon as Jin Changyu, who was holding his baby, appeared on stage, the family of three immediately became the focus of the entire event.

Everyone rushed forward to offer their congratulations.

Previously, Sang Qian accompanied Jin Changyu to many banquets as Mrs. Jin. Although the two appeared to be a loving couple in public, Sang Qian was still somewhat putting on an act.

After all, at that time, Jin Changyu's feelings were uncertain.

But this time it's different.

This time, she wasn't putting on a show for social obligations or because of her status. This time, she and Jin Changyu were a truly loving couple who understood each other perfectly.

Therefore, Sang Qian accepted the blessings from others with genuine joy and delight.

The two of them walked around the banquet hall with their child in their arms. Then, Jin's mother came over and "snatched" Duo Duo from Jin Changyu's arms, excitedly taking her grandson to show off to the wealthy ladies.

Without needing to hold his son, Jin Changyu immediately took Sang Qian's hand and looked at her with concern, asking:

"Are you tired? Would you like to go upstairs and rest for a while?"

Sang Qianming smiled, "No need, I'm not tired."

Her face is no longer as chubby as it was during her pregnancy; she's thinner now, but her cheeks are still full of collagen, rosy and beautiful.

Her smile was captivating.

Jin Changyu's Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to suppress the emotions that shouldn't be rising at this moment.

Sang Qian didn't notice anything unusual about him. When she looked up, she saw Su Luoluo waving at her from not far away.

"Luo Luo seems to need to talk to me. I'll go over there for a bit."

Jin Changyu's voice was slightly hoarse, "...Okay."

He let go of her hand and watched her walk away, his gaze still fixed on Sang Qian's graceful figure, until someone suddenly appeared and blocked his view.

"Congratulations, bro, you finally managed to trick your wife and kids into coming back."

Jin Changyu glanced at him and said, "Watch your wording. It was recovered, not a lie."

Not a scam?

If he hadn't secretly used some means to make Sang Qian keep the child, he probably wouldn't have gotten his wife and child by now.

Li Moyang teased, "Does your wife know how much of a jerk you are?"

Jin Changyu squinted at him, his threatening gaze as if he were considering whether to kill him to silence him. Li Moyang immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, I didn't say anything, and I don't know anything."

Jin Changyu looked at Sang Qian, who was smiling brightly and talking to Su Luoluo, and his gaze softened.

"I promised my wife that I would never lie to her again."

He had only ever been mean to her once, and it was only when he was helpless and forced to do so. Jin Changyu felt that his wife was so kind and generous that she would definitely not hold it against him.

*

After the banquet, they returned to their villa in the western suburbs.

Sang Qian sat on the sofa in the living room, holding her baby, looking at the huge pile of gifts on the table in front of her.

I was a little dumbfounded.

Jin Changyu said that all the gifts she received today went into her private stash.

She hadn't expected there to be so many gifts, and they all seemed to be quite valuable.

So, she was able to make a fortune from her son's full moon celebration?

Why are you spacing out?

Jin Changyu sat down next to her.

Sang Qian turned to look at him, "I didn't expect there to be so many gifts."

"There are so many that I don't even know which one to look at first."

"Then why don't you take a look at this gift I gave you first?"

Jin Changyu handed her a red notebook.

Sang Qian stared at him in astonishment, then at the red book handed to her. "A gift for me...?"

"Um."

"Isn't this the baby's one-month celebration? Why are you giving me a gift?"

Seeing her surprised expression, Jin Changyu smiled gently, "It's also the baby's one-month birthday, which is also the one-month anniversary of your successful delivery. Isn't it only right for your husband to give you a gift to celebrate?"

A warm current suddenly surged in Sang Qian's heart.

Today, everyone's focus is on the baby; all they know is that it's the baby's one-month birthday.

But he still remembers the day she went through the ordeal of childbirth.

"Shall we open it and take a look?"

Sang Qian calmed herself down, reached out and took the package, then her pupils trembled slightly. "This is... a vacation villa in the eastern suburbs?"

Sang Qian looked at her name on the property certificate, and then at the information below. It turned out to be the villa in Xiangdong that she had taken a liking to at first sight.

Sang Qian looked at him, "Why did you suddenly think of giving me this?"

Jin Changyu's eyes were full of doting affection, "You have your best friend, how could my own wife not have one?"

Upon hearing this, Sang Qian's heart stirred. So, he was already thinking of giving her a villa back then?

Jin Changyu asked, "Do you like it?"

Sang Qian's throat tightened slightly. She nodded, then her eyes lit up again as if she had just thought of something: "Then can I go on vacation there with Luo Luo and Da Hai in the future?"

Jin Changyu raised an eyebrow. "Just you? Aren't you planning to bring your husband along?"

“Yes, of course I’ll bring him.” Sang Qian smiled at him, “And I’ll bring the baby too.”

"Thank you, I really like this gift." Sang Qian leaned over and kissed him.

All the gifts her son gave her combined were not as valuable as the gift he gave her.

"husband."

"Um?"

Looking at the handsome and gentle man in front of her, Sang Qian said, "I think you're really too good to me."

"It's only right to treat your wife well."

He was only afraid that he hadn't given enough or done enough.

"I'm sorry."

"Huh? Why are you apologizing again?" Jin Changyu looked at her in confusion.

Sang Qian pouted, looked down at the baby in her arms, and murmured, "I was so selfish back then, only wanting custody and monopolizing the baby, not giving it to you."

“It’s okay, I have my own baby now anyway.”

Jin Changyu gently embraced Sang Qian, who was holding the baby, and tenderly kissed her forehead, whispering:

"The child belongs to you, and you belong to me."

"You are my baby."

After saying that, he kissed her lips.

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