Volume 1 Chapter 98 Babies Should Sleep in Cribs
"It's just lip to lip at the wedding. I'm not asking you to French kiss at the wedding. Isn't it embarrassing to French kiss at the wedding..." Qiao Yin's cheeks blushed slightly, "I'm shy."
"No one is watching now, kiss more."
Wen Suhe leaned close to her cheek and said, "We've been apart for a year, you have to make up for the kiss you owe me."
Qiao Yin pushed him away, pressing his face against his. "Then will you return the pocket money you owe me? Will you return the holiday gifts you owe me? Will you return the jewelry and bags you give me when you come back from business trips?"
Everything needs to be made up.
Is he annoying?
No.
My mouth is almost numb from kissing these two days.
She and Lai Lai have no time to spend together.
"Make up for it, give it all back to my wife, and kiss me more, my wife."
Wen Suhe still felt insecure. Only when he hugged and kissed his wife could he feel that Qiao Yin had really returned to him.
My wife’s lips are red and I can’t kiss her, so I kiss somewhere else.
She placed her white and slender fingers on her lips and kissed them one by one.
The father and son are of the same character!
She also had so much fun playing with her hands.
Ahhhh!
Her hands are dirty!
Wen Suhe probably sensed her disgust, so after the kiss, he wiped her fingers clean one by one with a wet wipe.
After dinner, Qiao Yin prepared to give Haodaer a bath.
The little ball was wearing a swimming ring and soaking in a white bathtub.
The couple squatted beside the bathtub and entertained him.
The little kid loves soaking in the water and is very happy.
Wen Suhe held the little baby's hand and tilted his head to kiss Qiao Yin.
Taking care of both my son and my wife.
Qiao Yin let him kiss her a few times, then quickly stood up and said, "You do the rest, I'm tired..."
I didn't do anything, but I felt very tired.
Half an hour later, Wen Suhe walked out of the bathroom in a panic, his clothes soaked, holding his son.
When Qiao Yin saw his expression, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled secretly.
Wensu River has also come to this day.
So cool!
Wen Suhe put the little baby next to Qiao Yin, "Wife..."
Qiao Yin's gaze moved from his face downwards. His wet shirt stuck to his sturdy body, and the lines of his flat chest and abdominal muscles were faintly visible.
Wet temptation?
Her slender waist has been overworked these days.
No matter how much he tempted her, her firm will would not be broken!
Qiao Yin picked up the crying little baby and fed him milk, "Go take a bath."
While the little baby was drinking milk, Wen Suhe finished his bath and came out wearing a black bathrobe.
When I came out, I saw the little baby lying on Qiao Yin, and both mother and son were smiling.
When he was not around before, the mother and son were so happy every day.
I never thought about how sad he must be, being alone in the country, lonely and thinking about me day and night.
"Would it be okay for the baby to sleep with us tonight?"
As soon as Wen Suhe got on the bed, Qiao Yin looked at him with her big, watery eyes, "Is it okay?"
Don't think he doesn't know what Qiao Yin is thinking. With his son in bed, it's inconvenient to do anything.
Lai Lai buried his head in Qiao Yin's chest, rubbing it comfortably, looking like he would cry if he was taken away right now.
What can he do?
If he doesn't agree, can his wife still let him go to bed?
"Okay, let him sleep next to me."
Qiao Yin smiled secretly, Are you sure?
Wensuhe Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
The little baby started to sob in his arms, and stretched out his little hands with grievance, trying hard to climb over the high mountain of "Dad" Wensu River and get to the arms of his mother next to him.
Wen Suhe patted him gently, "Be good, don't cry, don't wake up your mother..."
"Mom is asleep, she can sleep just as well in Dad's arms."
"You're not behaving well..."
Wen Suhe's tone was particularly gentle, but the little kid didn't want to listen and just wanted to find his mother.
The more she cried, the louder she got.
"Put him in the middle."
Qiao Yin didn't fall asleep at all.
Wen Suhe listened to his wife and placed his son between the two of them.
This is not good either.
Wen Suhe doesn't like this sleeping position.
He stood up, passed Qiao Yin, and lay down beside her. He hugged her from behind, "Wife, is it okay to sleep like this?"
The little baby smelled his mother's scent and felt particularly relieved. "It's okay now. The baby can't crawl yet. We will need to add a crib guard next to the bed in a while."
Babies should sleep in their cribs.
Such a big bed is not suitable for him!
In the middle of the night, Wen Suhe vaguely saw Qiao Yin feeding the little baby.
After the little milk bag finished eating, Qiao Yin's eyes fell on his face.
The next second, he pushed his son over to him.
"It's your turn to coax her."
Qiao Yin pulled the thin quilt over him and turned sideways with his back facing the father and son.
Wen Suhe and Lai Lai looked at each other.
The little kid spit out milk at his father without any hesitation.
Wen Suhe gritted his teeth and started to clean up, muttering to himself.
This is my own cub.
This is the baby that precious Qiao Yin gave birth to for him.
Half of the baby's blood comes from Qiao Yin.
Hold on, hold on!
It was all his own fault.
He was so calm because he didn't take any measures!
Wen Suhe was very careful, and the little baby cried softly. The father and son surprisingly had a tacit understanding and didn't make too much noise, so Qiao Yin also had a good sleep.
On the contrary, Wen Suhe's eyes were slightly red the next day, and it was obvious that he was troubled by the little baby.
Despite this, Wen Suhe still took her to try on wedding dresses.
Several staff members helped Qiao Yin change into her wedding dress and put on makeup.
Wen Suhe was wearing a well-tailored haute couture suit and sitting on the sofa holding his son, waiting for her.
The wedding dresses were designed and made two years ago. Each dress has a different style. Wen Suhe had been eager to hold a wedding with her since two years ago.
If she hadn't found ways to refuse, the wedding would have taken place long ago.
Qiao Yin was wearing a pure white wedding dress and a floor-length veil. The staff behind her was holding up her skirt as she slowly walked in front of the father and son.
The little baby bit the bottle and reached out to her, babbling.
Wen Suhe's burning gaze fell on Qiao Yin's face and couldn't be moved away.
His wife looked more beautiful in her white wedding dress than he had imagined.
If Qiao Yin hadn't run with the ball, they would have had their wedding last year.
Qiao Yin stopped two meters away from him and asked, "Does it look good?"
"nice."
Wen Suhe put his son down and was about to walk towards her.
"Wen Suhe! Your son!"
Can a six-month-old baby sit on the sofa alone?
You wife brain.
I saw that my wife didn’t even care about my son.
The little kid was lying on the sofa, biting his pacifier with an innocent look on his face.
Wen Suhe quickly picked up his son and walked to Qiao Yin with him, "Wife, you won't give me a surprise at the wedding, right?"
"What surprise?"
Qiao Yin suddenly remembered that Wen Suhe had been reading novels on his mobile phone recently.
Especially the kind of running with the ball.
There are many brides who run away at their wedding.
So Wen Suhe thought there was a chance that she would run away at the wedding?
I really want to run.
But how could she run away?
Last time she had planned it for a long time, but this time no one is helping her.
Qiao Yin raised her hand and hooked it around Wen Suhe's neck. "I said I'd give you a chance. Let's get married, and you give me freedom. We can try to get along and get along well. If you don't believe me, we don't have to hold the wedding..."
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