Chapter 1327 The Little Guy Who Spits Milk

Jun Moyan, who he has only hugged for a few days, is really reluctant to be hugged by others.

After holding the little guy for a while, Jun Moyan stood up holding the little guy.

Shangguan Yu had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he made gestures with both hands, imitating the way Jun Moyan hugged the child.

"Be careful, move gently, don't hurt him."

As Jun Moyan said, he bent over and carefully sent the little guy who was as soft as tofu in his arms to Shangguan Yu's arms bit by bit.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Shangguan Yu responded, and subconsciously lowered his voice, even his breathing.

After successfully transferring the little guy to Shangguan Yu's arms, Jun Moyan stared at the little guy intently, reluctant to take back his free hands.

On the other hand, Shangguan Yu smiled openly, hugging the sweet and soft little guy in his arms lightly, his heart softened.

"Xiao An'an?" Shangguan Yu smiled and called him softly.

The little guy stared at Shangguan Yu without blinking, with a serious look as if he was confirming something, after more than ten seconds, he confirmed that the person was wrong, he opened his small mouth and cried with a "wow".

Shangguanyu, who was happy just a second ago, was frightened at that time. The little guy in his arms moved his hands and feet. He was so frightened that Shangguanyu asked Jun Moyan nervously, "What's wrong with him, why are you crying?"

Jun Moyan, who didn't even take back his hands from the beginning to the end, immediately took the crying little guy back into his arms.

"An'an, stop crying, stop crying, it's Dad."

Jun Moyan picked up the little guy and sat down on the sofa again.

Shangguan Yu at the side was at a loss, so he could only coax: "An'an, stop crying, I, I won't hug you anymore."

The little guy didn't know if he had returned to his familiar arms, or because Shangguan Yu said he wouldn't hold him anymore, he stopped crying within two seconds, the little one lay on Jun Moyan's shoulder, flattened Xiaozui hummed aggrieved.

Seeing that the little guy stopped crying immediately, Shangguan Yu was dumbfounded.

"I told you that he only wants me to hug him." Jun Moyan said like stabbing a knife at this time, feeling somewhat complacent.

When he sent the little guy to Shangguan Yu's arms, and saw that the little guy who had always been clingy to him was not crying or fussing, Jun Moyan was more or less jealous.

But I didn't expect that the little guy immediately recognized the wrong person, and then burst into tears, Jun Moyan felt happy again.

"This, why? It's fine if Xiaoguai didn't let me hug it before, but An An didn't give me a hug. Why do everyone dislike me? I'm only a military dog ​​in my life?"

"Little boy thinks you're real, but I don't know if An An thinks you are." Jun Moyan seemed afraid that the knife wouldn't go deep enough.

Shangguan Yu was hit hard.

The little guy lay on Jun Moyan's shoulder and hummed aggrievedly, his little face was full of tears.

Jun Moyan hugged him and patted his back carefully.

Shangguan Yu couldn't help leaning in front of the little guy to have a look, but after the little guy cast a glance at him, a ball of white paste came out of his little mouth.

"Why are you vomiting?!"

Shangguan Yu almost jumped up from the sofa, almost unable to bear the grievance.

He looked so sorry for the food, he actually threw up after looking at him.

Shangguan Yu is about to doubt his own eyes, is it because he has weird aesthetics, so he has always misunderstood his own face?

Jun Moyan first felt the heat in his shoulders, and then heard Shangguan Yu say that the little guy vomited, so he immediately put the little guy down, hugged him horizontally, and wiped it off skillfully with a paper.