Children can't coax, what's the use of stay here?

He frowned, and his fist gradually tightened.

He went upstairs quickly, and he didn't knock on the door, and broke into Song Wanting's bedroom directly. Even at night, most of the people who were waiting were still there. The child was crying, and everyone was nervous.

Then, then

Li Yuezheng's forehead was sweaty, and he was shaking and singing.

Mrs. Song heard the child crying in the room next door, but she didn't move. She wanted to say that her daughter had her own thoughts, and she pretended to be asleep and didn't hear it.

Ye Qianmo's movement was very urgent, and even the air in the room was rolled up by him.

Are you still here, Ye Qianmo, you still have weaknesses. The child is crying, is it nervous? I haven't heard of who is crying and crying. I don’t know what you are nervous.

Song Wanting thought coldly.

Ye Qianmo stepped forward, and his face asked with anger and asked: "What's going on, how can the child cry? Is it hungry or urine, or it's hot?"

"Let me hold it." Then he came to pick up the child, and looked at the child's face carefully, and cried again.

"I don't know what to cry. I didn't want to eat milk just after trying it." Song Wanting first clarified his responsibility. Li Yuezheng thought, why is this woman so ruthless, this is her child, what she tried.

"Miss Song ..." Li Yuezhang couldn't help but want to tell the truth. Of course, Song Wanting saw what she wanted to say. She interrupted her words: "Miss Li, don't you say that the child does not want to eat milk, can you coax?

? You also say that you do n’t have a child without you. Can you do it? Do n’t do it if you ca n’t do it! "

"I ..." Li Yuezheng had a talker. When he wanted to explain, Ye Qianmo said coldly: "When is this, first find a way to coax me!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, if you don't try to feed your children to eat milk?" Li Yuezheng could also be considered as fast.

Ye Qianmo also tried his best. The child didn't cry when he heard his voice, his breathing was getting more and more rapid, and his face was deeper and deeper.

There was no other way, he had to hand over the child to Li Yuezheng's hand and said, "Hold it up for his mother, and then feed and feed."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Li Yuezheng took it over and walked to Song Wanting quickly.

Song Wanting did not want to perform too indifferent before Ye Qianmo's face. She quickly unbuttoned her breasts and stuffed her nipples into the child's mouth.

The child was crying too much. Even if he smelled milk, he couldn't stop for a while. Fortunately, the sound was no longer so big, and his emotions were slightly eased.

Ye Qianmo wanted to think of the other, always staring at the child's little face, and the child's cry was tightly tight.

No longer stop, he doesn't know what to do.

Just now he was still thinking that the child was fine, and he could relax a little later. It seems that he still can't relax too much, he can't ignore him.

"Okay, don't cry baby, Xiao Hengheng, your dad is here too, don't cry, eat when you are hungry." Song Wanting coaxed softly, gently touched the child's little face, and gradually calmed down the child.

Start breast suction.

He seemed very angry about not eating milk in time, humming while eating.

In any case, he finally calmed down. Ye Qianmo saw that his face gradually improved and returned to the original appearance. The tight heart finally put it down.

"The child is obviously hungry, why do you say the child is not hungry? And you still let the child cry for so long?" Ye Qianmo asked Song Wanting with a stern face, his eyes clearly doubting her maternal love for the child.
Chapter completed!