Chapter 1314 Dad Is Here, An An Is Not Afraid
"An'an?" Jun Moyan called him again excitedly, staring at the little guy's eyes.
The more I look at it, the redder my eyes become.
These eyes are really like a little boy, they are as clean, as special, as well-behaved as well as aura.
"Hmm..." The little guy responded excitedly, waving his fists.
"An'an." Jun Moyan smiled until his eyes were wet.
He lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead, and the little guy's little fist hit him on the face without pain.
Jun Moyan gently grasped his fidgeting little fist, lowered her head and kissed again and again.
"An'an, I'm Dad." He told him with tears and laughter.
The little guy loves to laugh just like his mother, and kept smiling at Jun Moyan, babbling in his little mouth, as if he wanted to imitate Jun Moyan.
The little guy stretched out his hand to grab Jun Moyan's face, and patted his face with his little hand, scratching randomly.
"It's dad, I'm dad."
"Hmm..." The little guy was very active and kept responding to him.
Jun Moyan was so happy that he was overwhelmed, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
As a father for the first time, Jun Moyan, a man of few words, didn't even know what to say, but just looked at him with red eyes, his face alternately happy and sad.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The little guy who was happy at first burst into tears.
All of a sudden, she blushed from crying, and big tears fell out of her eyes.
"An'an?" Jun Moyan panicked all of a sudden.
"What's wrong? An'an? Is something uncomfortable?" Jun Moyan carefully picked up the little guy.
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who can't speak just cried loudly.
"An'an, don't cry, don't cry, it's dad, it's dad, don't be afraid if dad is here." Jun Moyan panicked and stood up holding the little guy while coaxing her.
Jun Moyan, who had suffered too many injuries, first reaction was that the little guy was not feeling well, and he wanted to go to Mu Han to show him.
Seeing the milk powder and milk powder on the bedside table, Jun Moyan's footsteps stopped suddenly.
He looked at the crying little guy in his arms, wondering if the little guy might be hungry.
Just thinking about this, he reached out and took the milk bottle on the bedside table, and sat down on the bed again.
"An'an doesn't cry, don't cry."
While coaxing, Jun Moyan was about to try breastfeeding the little guy, but he didn't forget to bring the bottle to his mouth first and test the temperature.
Some hot.
"Don't cry, An'an, you can drink it in a while, wait for Dad for a while." Putting the little guy back on the bed, Jun Moyan quickly opened the bottle, blowing the cold while coaxing the little guy.
Seeing that the little guy was crying so badly, Jun Moyan was also very anxious, and frantically tried his temperature.
Still feeling hot, Jun Moyan simply recapped the bottle tightly, then took the bottle into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on the bottle to cool down.
"An An don't cry, dad is coming soon." Jun Moyan looked at the little guy on the bed who was crying loudly, and couldn't stand up in a hurry.
As soon as the temperature dropped, he quickly took the baby bottle out of the bathroom, wiped the water droplets on the bottle indiscriminately, and tested the temperature.
"Come here, daddy is here, An An will stop crying." Jun Moyan came to the bedside, picked up the little guy, and put the pacifier into his crying little mouth.
The little guy who drank the milk immediately stopped crying, and after humming aggrievedly twice, he sipped his mouth and started to drink, his little hands still knowingly holding the bottle.
Seeing that he was really just hungry and not feeling sick, Jun Moyan heaved a sigh of relief.