It was the child's cry that brought the two of them back to their senses.
Yan Ning pushed him away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and hugged the child on the sofa to comfort her.
Zhou Yubai also walked over and said a little uneasily, "I'll give him a hug."
Yan Ning carefully handed the child to him.
She held her hands underneath, fearing that Zhou Yubai would drop the child. Who knew that after Zhou Yubai took over, he was particularly skilled in holding the child.
Doesn't look like a newbie at all.
"What are you..."
Zhou Yubai said while coaxing the child, "After I found out you were pregnant, I went to the pregnant dad's class. I learned how to hold the child, change diapers, and feed milk powder."
It's a pity that he didn't use any of these.
Yan Ning felt soft in her heart, "Aren't you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."
"I'll do it! You hold the child and rest for a while. The nanny is not here today?"
Yan Ning took the child and followed Zhou Yubai to the kitchen.
There was smoke and smoke in the kitchen, and Zhou Yubai's presence in the kitchen seemed to make the home a little more popular.
Yan Ning stared blankly, and the child in her arms also stared blankly, waving her two little hands vigorously in the air.
Yan Ning suddenly spoke, "Ning Muchen's parents said they didn't want to choose the child's name anymore, so they asked me to choose it."
Zhou Yubai asked her with a smile, "What are you going to name the child?"
Yan Ning thought for a moment, "I haven't thought about it. What do you think the child should be named?"
Zhou Yubai paused while washing the vegetables. He turned off the faucet and looked back at her, "You... want me to name the child?"
Yan Ning nodded.
Zhou Yubai's pupils trembled slightly, and he clenched his hands unconsciously in excitement, "The name of the child is very important, I have to think about it seriously. It must have a meaning, and it must be combined with the child's horoscope. It is best to do a divination, so that it will be right
The child has a good future."
When Yan Ning heard what he said, her heart suddenly shrank, "Zhou Yubai, have you ever thought about naming your child?"
Zhou Yubai smiled lightly and said, "I have thought about it. Both boys and girls have thought about it, but there are a lot of details in choosing a name, so I just thought about it in my heart."
Yan Ning: "..."
The man in front of me had a bad background and a bad education. He seemed to have grown up in a quagmire, but...
But like a ray of sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, it shined into her life without hesitation.
Yan Ning's eyes were sore, she avoided Zhou Yubai's gaze and reminded him, "Then think quickly, the child will be registered soon."
"Yes. I will do it as soon as possible. Remember to give me the child's horoscope."
"good."
After dinner, Zhou Yubai took over taking care of the children.
Give the child a bath, feed the child milk powder, and put the child to sleep.
After the child fell into a deep sleep, Zhou Yubai gently put the child on the small bed next to the bed.
Yan Ning sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him the whole time, "You don't look unfamiliar at all when you sit up."
Zhou Yubai said with a smile, "The teachers in the nanny class all praised me and said that my wife and children are blessed."
Zhou Yubai hugged the quilt and pillow prepared by Yan Ning and walked outside, "I sleep on the sofa and can hear the child's movements."
"Wouldn't it be better if you sleep here?" Yan Ning patted her side.
Zhou Yubai paused in his steps and turned back to glare at Yan Ning.
Yan Ning was a little embarrassed at first, but looking at Zhou Yubai's expression, the shyness disappeared, leaving only amusement, "It's not like we haven't slept together before, so why are you pretending!"
Zhou Yubai held the quilt tightly with his hands and remained motionless.
Yan Ning: "Don't want to? Then get out!"
"no!"
"..."
"I...I have never touched another woman." Zhou Yubai's voice was hoarse and low, "I love you..."
"Although you have given birth to a child, you are still so beautiful."
"you……"
His words were incoherent, but his eyes were burning like fire.
Yan Ning heard the meaning behind his words and lowered her eyelashes, "Are you going to sleep or not?"
"..."
Zhou Yubai didn't say anything, but put the quilt and pillow aside, walked to the bed step by step, thought about it, moved the child's crib to the side, and lowered the curtain.
The lights go out.
Only the warm bedside light was on.
Yan Ning held the sheets tightly with her hands.
She hadn't been there for a long time, so she was a little unfamiliar and a little shy.
Zhou Yubai's fingers were impatient, his breathing was hot, and his kisses fell on her body like spring rain.
Yan Ning called out softly.
Zhou Yubai's voice was low and hoarse, "Don't wake the child."
Yan Ning gritted her teeth, "You still blame me..."
Zhou Yubai smiled lowly, "It's my fault."
There was a strong wind and rain indoors, but the sound of the wind and rain did not dare to be too loud or heavy.
Ding dong ding.
Ding dong ding.
The doorbell rang quickly.
Sweat dripped from Zhou Yubai's forehead, and he gritted his teeth.
Yan Ning's eyes below him were blurred, and the hand around his neck hung limply.
Then there was a knock on the door, one after another.
Zhou Yubai exhaled a breath, pulled the quilt aside and covered Yan Ning's body.
He grabbed a bathrobe and put it on himself, "I'll go out and take a look."
The knocking on the door was as urgent as a reminder.
Zhou Yubai opened the door.
When I saw the person outside the door, a flash of surprise flashed in my eyes, but I thought it was expected.
This beautiful night of reunion was intruded by an uninvited guest.
The other person was sweating profusely and his eyes were wide open.
Ning Muchen's emotions were suppressed to the extreme, his jaw tightened, and his eyes moved from Zhou Yubai's sweat-damp hair to his open bathrobe.
There are ambiguous kisses and fresh marks on it.
"Mr. Ning, if nothing happens..."
"grass!"
Ning Muchen's curses followed his fist.
The punch was very hard and abrupt. Zhou Yubai was unprepared and was hit by the punch, and his vision went dark. The next second, another punch landed on his cheek.
He hit the low cabinet next to him and made a muffled sound.
Ning Muchen pushed Zhou Yubai away, with a gloomy look on his face and anger burning in his chest. He pushed Zhou Yubai away and strode towards the bedroom.
Zhou Yubai stopped him with a tough attitude.
"Ning Muchen, you can't go in now."
Ning Muchen's hand was already on the door handle.
"Ning Muchen!"
He ignored Yubai's violent shouting behind him and opened the door with a click.
I have never heard the sound of unlocking a door being unlocked so clearly.
It was like being opened in his ear.
The door was opened bit by bit.
Countless emotions flashed through his mind, and Ning Muchen prayed in his heart for the first time.
Not her.
It can't be her.
Until the door is fully opened, the scene inside comes into view.
For a moment, it seemed as if someone had taken away all the strength from his body.
His eyes fell straight on the bed.
Under the ambiguous light, clothes scattered on the floor, opened packaging bags, messy sheets...
Yan Ning's face was still flushed, and the corners of her eyes were still red with love. A few strands of black hair were stuck to her face. The dark quilt covered her shoulders, revealing the dazzling dense red marks on her shoulders and neck.
Ning Muchen felt the heart-piercing pain in an instant.
It was as if someone had cut out his heart and removed his ribs, and the blood was dripping with pain!