Thinking of this, Ran Qiu subconsciously stood up and looked at the child. The little kid was as delicate as a piece of jade, like a white and tender little dumpling, with delicate and cute facial features. When he smiled, there were two shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth, which made him look even more adorable.
Ran Qiu looked at her facial features carefully and felt that she didn't look like him, but she was a bit similar to the woman in front of him.
Noticing his gaze, Song Zhi looked at him strangely, with a slight frown on his face.
I always feel that Ran Qiu is weird today.
Song Zhi inexplicably felt that the way he looked at her and Nuonuo was a little strange, as if he didn't know them?
But how is this possible?
"Ran Qiu?"
She called out to him.
"Um?"
Ran Qiu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.
Song Zhi looked at him and frowned even more tightly.
I inexplicably felt that his eyes seemed to have a hint of coldness, which was different from usual.
Normally, Ran Qiu always looks at people indifferently. Although his eyes are dull and emotionless, they are not cold either.
And he just stood there, but Song Zhi inexplicably felt that he was different from before.
It was clearly the same face, but it seemed to have suddenly become much more cunning.
Song Zhi was stunned.
But when she looked at him again, Ran Qiu seemed to have returned to his former self, except that his eyebrows were drooping and he looked a little tired.
Song Zhi looked at him carefully twice, and the difference just now seemed to be her own illusion.
Ran Qiu is still the same Ran Qiu.
Nuonuo hadn't seen her mother for a long time. When she smelled the familiar scent on Song Zhi, she seemed particularly excited and waved her little hands happily.
Song Zhi wanted to put her in the cradle, but just as he was about to let go, the little one started crying.
She had no choice but to quickly hold Nuonuo in her arms again.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Mommy won't put you down. She'll hold you forever, okay?"
Nuonuo seemed to understand what she said. As soon as she was picked up, she stopped crying and smiled again.
"He's really grown up."
Song Zhi tapped her nose and said helplessly.
Nuonuo is so annoying, and Ran Qiu has been taking care of her for so long. It’s really hard for him.
Thinking of this, she walked towards Ran Qiu and said apologetically: "You have worked hard recently. You have been taking care of the children alone for so long. I have been too busy recently and have not come to see you."
She has been on several business trips and attended several press conferences recently, and has been very busy.
Tang Junhe is also busy and has no time to take care of the children.
Song Zhi didn't want to leave the child to the nanny, so she had to ask Ran Qiu to help take care of the child.
Fortunately, Ran Qiu has always liked children, and is considerate and thoughtful in taking care of children, so she immediately took over the task of taking care of the children.
Song Zhi just returned to the capital yesterday. He was supposed to come and pick up Nuonuo, but he had to attend a meeting at the last minute.
I also gave an interview this morning.
The search engine developed by their company has now been tested by the whole nation and the public response has been very good, so she, as the company president, has become very busy these days.
"fine."
Ran Qiu lowered his eyes to hide the strange look in his eyes, pretended to be another self, and shook his head.
"There's no need to be so polite between us."
Since she is his wife and the child in her arms is his, it is his responsibility for him to take care of his child.
Song Zhi didn't notice anything unusual, but just heard that his voice was a little hoarse.
"Are you feeling unwell? Why does your voice sound so hoarse? Do you have a cold?"
Ran Qiu looked at the beautiful face in front of him, which was full of worry, and felt a little at a loss for what to do.
During the days when he was a gangster boss, no one had ever cared about him so much.
Except for Dabao and his friends, everyone below wished he would die so that they could take his place.
They only have superficial unity, but secretly everyone has their own thoughts and wishes that anyone who stands in the way of their interests would die.
"fine."
Ran Qiu lowered his eyes, suppressed the anger surging in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Song Zhi looked at his unhappy face, and his expression became even more worried. He didn't look like he was okay.
"Do you want me to go to the hospital with you?"
"Need not."
Ran Qiu refused immediately without thinking.
He hates hospitals the most.
Seeing that the woman was still looking at him with a worried look on her face, he could only be patient, cleared his throat, and explained: "Maybe I caught a cold when I fell asleep just now. I just need to drink some hot water."
"Do you have any cold medicine at home?"
Song Zhi asked.
"have."
Ran Qiu nodded.
Right now, he just wanted to get rid of this woman quickly.
"Eat a little later. If you feel really uncomfortable, go to the hospital. Don't delay."
Song Zhi explained.
"Okay." Ran Qiu nodded obediently.
Song Zhi wanted to say a few more words, but Nuonuo in his arms started to make a fuss again.
It looked like it was hungry, as its little head kept rubbing against her arms.
"Hold me for a while, I'll go make the milk powder."
Song Zhi looked at Ran Qiu awkwardly, handed the child to him, and then hurried to make milk powder for Nuonuo.
A soft little ball was suddenly stuffed into his arms, and Ran Qiu became extremely stiff.
He had never held a child.
But this body seemed to have muscle memory and held the child easily. The child was very well behaved in his arms, but was very hungry. He was eating his own little hands, making sucking sounds, and looked very cute.
Looking at the little guy's appearance, Ran Qiu couldn't help but think of Dabao and the others when they were young.
They are hungry and like to eat their little hands like this...
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