Chapter 1092 Three Young Masters Transform Into Super Dad (10)
Where is it so ugly?
That was their child, his Yan Rusheng's child, how could it be ugly?
No, the newborn little guy is like a little old man, the more Xuxu looks at him, the more he looks like a little old man.
This stupid woman seems to be too idle, staring at those two guys all the time, staring at them, and calling them ugly.
Suddenly, he smiled at Xuxu's curved lips, his tone was gentle, "It won't be ugly in a few days."
Master Yan, people say that your son and daughter are ugly, but what about domineering and domineering?
Xuxu let out an "oh", lay back on her back, looked at the ceiling, and blinked her eyes.
Yan Rusheng still had something to do, so he put down his teacup and returned to his work.
It wasn't long before the child's cry of 'Hang Ha Ha Ha' came from over there.
Yan Rusheng had already heard it, and immediately came another vivid cry, "Ah Sheng, Meow Miao woke up."
"Oh." Yan Rusheng quickly put down the computer and strode over.
The little girl who was already a little red, her face was wrinkled and redder because of crying, Yan Rusheng stretched out his hand to hug her, and shook her gently in his arms, "Don't cry, don't cry anymore .”
Looking at his tall body, holding such a small child, his tone of coaxing the child was so blunt.
Xuxu was inexplicably caught laughing, and burst into a 'puchi' laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Yan Rusheng looked at her suspiciously.
Xuxu suppressed her smile and shook her head, "It's nothing."
Then she continued: "I guess I'm hungry, so bring me here, and I'll feed it."
As she spoke, she lifted up her clothes to reveal the child's rations. Yan Rusheng bent down and placed the child on Xuxu's body.
He took a deep look at his child's ration.
Suddenly there was a clamoring voice in my heart.
fuck fuck fuck! That belongs to him alone, okay?
I want to be occupied by these two little things, I hope they can't drink it like this, and go straight to drink milk powder.
Master Yan, is it good for you to do this father?
The little guy still couldn't drink, and was crying so hard that Xuxu died of anxiety, "Ah Sheng, give me the breast pump quickly."
If the child can't drink, she can only find a way.
Yan Rusheng immediately handed the breast pump to Xuxu.
With the pacifier in her mouth, the little one finally stopped crying, but after drinking, she started crying again.
The crying gave Yan Rusheng a headache, he was depressed, "Why are you still crying?"
Xuxu said, "It must have been peeing or pulling, take a look."
"I'll call Yuesao." Yan Rusheng turned to go out.
"Farewell." Xuxu called to him, she frowned and said, "It's so late, what is your name?"
Yan Rusheng's facial expression froze. He pointed to the little guy in the crib and asked uncertainly, "You mean me to...?"
Xuxu said in a leisurely tone, "This is your daughter."
"..." Yan Rusheng frowned, and reluctantly untied the blanket that was tied to the little girl's body, and a strong smell rushed into his nose, although it was not so obvious.
He frowned even higher, disgusted.
He took out the diaper with his fingertips and threw it into the basin beside him.
Then he looked at Xuxu with a blank face, "Then what should I do?"
"Bring hot water to scrub her."
"..." The corners of Yan Rusheng's mouth twitched silently. Seeing Xuxu half lying on the bed, looking like a queen, he couldn't get any stronger. With an "oh", he turned and went into the bathroom.