Huoshui Yangyang's work The CEO's Private Baby The CEO's Private Baby Volume 1 Vip424 Getting close to children requires wisdom (② more)
Mu Tianyang sat down next to him and saw Ding Ding holding a bowl and a spoon to eat by herself. Occasionally, she couldn't hold the spoon steadily and the rice would spill on the table. He asked, "Don't you need to feed me?"
Wan Qing said, "No, it took a lot of effort to teach them, and they will get better slowly. Now just make sure they don't spill too much or knock over the bowl."
"Oh." Mu Tianyang stared at Dangdang.
Dangdang glanced at him, then slightly turned his body, wanting to turn his back to him.
Wanqing felt that he became stupid when he met the child. Of course, as a father, she could understand his thoughts. I am afraid that he would do more stupid things if he kept watching the child grow up. Wanqing was afraid that he would stare at Dangdang and not eat, so she said, "You eat too." She had already brought the bowl and added rice, so he should not pretend not to see it!
Mu Tianyang turned around, grinned, and hurriedly picked up the rice to eat. After eating a few bites, Wanqing asked him: "Help Dangdang get some steamed buns."
The steamed buns have been cut into small pieces, just enough for children to swallow, but sometimes it is difficult to scoop them with a spoon.
Mu Tianyang put down his bowl and chopsticks to help Dangdang scoop some water, then watched Dangdang eat a few bites, and continued to eat after making sure that there was no problem. After finishing one bowl, Wanqing gave him a second bowl.
The child eats slowly, and he finished two bowls before he finished half a bowl. In order to leave the table with the child, he continued to eat the third bowl!
...Of course, I was also very hungry.
After a while, Ding Ding suddenly put down the bowl, straightened up, stretched out his little hand to lift the pot and took a look: there was no more...
She stared at Mu Tianyang, and Mu Tianyang raised his head and also stared at her.
She sniffed, stared at her empty bowl, then looked at Wanqing, about to cry: "Mom... Dingding wants more..."
"Ah?" Wan Qing was startled and quickly picked up the pot. "Don't cry, don't cry. There's more!"
“No more…” Ding Ding stared at Mu Tianyang in dissatisfaction and cried to Wan Qing, “He is not my father… Daddy won’t be hungry, Ding Ding…”
"It's Dad. Dad is hungry too. Oh, look, Dad left some for you." Wan Qing could only be thankful that Mu Tianyang didn't know how to scrape the rice, and was able to scrape out half a bowl of rice from the bottom of the pot.
Ding Ding looked at the porridge that had sunk to the bottom of her bowl and slowly stopped crying. There was indeed still half a bowl left, enough for her to eat.
Wanqing touched her head and said, "Daddy loves Dingding the most, how could Dingding be hungry?"
Mu Tianyang hit the Great Wall three hundred times in his heart: Heaven and Earth! Please give me wisdom, how can I build a relationship with my daughter!
He said softly, "After dinner, Dad will buy you and Dangdang something delicious, okay?"
Ding Ding bit the steamed bun and ignored him.
"Then shall we buy toys?"
"Aunt bought it." Ding Ding continued to lower her head and didn't look at him.
Aunt? Mu Tianxue? Mu Tianyang wanted to rush home and beat her up: Why did you take my job? I should buy the toys! He looked at Wanqing aggrievedly: Why didn’t you let me see the child first?
Wan Qing sighed: "I haven't been shopping for a long time, let's go together after dinner."
"Okay~" Mu Tianyang said happily, but then he started to worry: I wonder if there is enough money in the card...
Is it enough? President Mu, are you planning to buy the entire city A?
After breakfast, Mu Tianyang asked to wash the dishes. Wanqing thought there were only a few dishes, so she handed them to him and told him, "Don't get excited, be gentle."
Mu Tianyang nodded heavily. He would definitely not break it, otherwise his daughter would hear the sound and say he was fierce...
Ding Ding Dang Dang peeked in the living room, a little curious and a little scared. Thinking of how much Qiao Qiao's father loved Qiao Qiao, they also wanted to know if this father would love them that much, so they were looking forward to getting close to him, but they were mostly timid at the moment.
Wanqing came out and tapped their little noses: "What's wrong? Dad is washing the dishes. Look how nice he is. Mommy will dress you up nicely. Can you go shopping with Daddy later?"
Dangdang didn't care. Dingding was silent for a moment and shook his head.
Wanqing said, "You always say one thing and mean another. I know you." Then she took her to change clothes.
Ding Ding really wanted to go out. Children can't sit still at home, but she was a little afraid of Mu Tianyang. Seeing Wan Qing picking out her clothes, she said, "I want my aunt to buy them."
"Okay." Wanqing immediately took out the two sets of children's clothes that Tianxue bought and asked Dangdang, "Would you like to wear the ones my aunt bought too?"
Dangdang nodded: "Okay!"
After changing clothes, Mu Tianyang also finished washing the dishes. The CEO was sweating profusely while washing several dishes in the middle of winter, and was really afraid of breaking them. Fortunately, everything was safe.
Wanqing walked out of the bedroom with the child. When Mu Tianyang saw Dingding wearing a pink fluffy coat, he was immediately melted by her cuteness.
When Tianxue was dressing up her child, she thought that a baby girl should be cute, adorable, soft and pink to be called a little princess, so the clothes she picked were all furry and pink; for a baby boy, she wanted him to be handsome, so she picked vests, suits and windbreakers to have a European and American style!
As a result, when Ding Ding and Dang Dang stood separately, they could kill 100 people each in seconds; when they stood together, they were simply a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, and what they could kill in seconds was not 100+100 people, but 100x100 people!
Mu Tianyang wanted to hold Ding Ding, but found that he couldn't hold her at the moment, so he had to look at Dang Dang. He was more worried about his daughter before, so he didn't look at Dang Dang carefully. Now he found that Dang Dang was also very cute, soft and adorable.
What’s even cuter about his son is that the little guy’s eyebrows and eyes look like him, and he actually has a serious look on his face, which reminds him of himself in the mirror.
"Are you unhappy?" Mu Tianyang gently grabbed his shoulder, "Why don't you smile?" Don't learn from your father! Children are cute only when they smile!
Wan Qing snorted, "It's still you! Exactly the same as you!"
Mu Tianyang said awkwardly: "I'll change it, and I'll smile next time." But when he heard her say that the child looked exactly like him, he was so excited that he stood up and kissed her on the face.
Wanqing stared at him, and just as she was about to say something to him, Dingding had already pushed him away, angrily saying, "Don't bite mommy!"
"I..." I didn't bite your mother! "I was kissing her. I kiss because I like her. Didn't your mother kiss you too? I want to kiss her too." As he said that, he wanted to kiss her.
Ding Ding turned around in time and hugged Wan Qing, burying her whole face in Wan Qing's legs.
Mu Tianyang sighed softly and had to hug Dangdang and kiss him a few more times as a way of comforting him.
Dangdang felt so sick that he stretched out his little hand and wiped it hard.
Mu Tianyang felt rejected and looked at Wan Qing aggrievedly.
Wan Qing said, "He doesn't like being kissed. He's so young, but he acts like an adult and is very particular... He must have inherited it from you!"
Mu Tianyang thought, what's wrong with heredity? Of course, unrelated people can't kiss each other! He wanted to say that his son did a good job, but... Dad is not an unrelated person!
Alas, he can only get familiar with it slowly! I hope it will be as soon as possible, otherwise when his son grows up and gets familiar with it, he may not want him to be his father in person. He has this intuition.
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