Gu Nuoer looked at him sideways: "Grandpa Dryad said, this is because he is very smart and knows that he is still weak, so he will not confront you head-on."
Ye Siming heard this and sneered: "Can he be stronger than me?"
Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes: "Maybe."
Ye Siming lowered his head and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice: "Ever since we had the baby, you haven't allowed me to hold you in front of me."
Gu Nuoer listened to his "complaints" and couldn't laugh or cry.
"What should I do if you hug me from the front and squeeze my belly?"
"Then touch it from behind, is that okay?"
"Aren't you just holding me from behind now?"
"That's not what I'm referring to." After Ye Siming said this, he suddenly picked up Gu Nuo'er and hugged her sideways.
She hurriedly hooked Ye Siming's neck: "What are you doing!"
Ye Siming had a handsome smile, and his eyebrows were set on his temples. His wolfish domineering nature was intertwined with his own gentleness.
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"What else can you do?"
He put Gu Nuoer into the bed tent.
Gu Nuoer waved her hand slightly in protest.
"No way."
"It's okay. I've studied medical books and it's been over three months and it's fine."
Ye Siming said so and got on the couch.
Gu Nuoer's angry and shy voice came from the bed tent.
"You're still looking for something like this in a book? Bad wolf!"
Ye Siming smiled faintly: "Swear more, if you like it, I also like it."
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After Xie Yunxiang's dystocia, it took her a month or two to fully recover.
Gu Nuoer sent people to deliver countless supplements from the palace every day.
When Xie Yanxiang and their son turned one hundred days old, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming went to attend the hundred-day banquet.
Jiang Xiaoran hugged his son and smiled with joy on his face.
"Si Ming, look at my son, he looks so handsome, doesn't he look a lot like me?"
Gu Nuoer and Xie Yinxiang were whispering indoors.
Outside, Jiang Xiaoran and his son walked around Ye Siming.
Jiang Xiaoran's son has a chubby face and a chubby face.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks at everyone with a curious look.
Ye Siming sat on a chair, drinking tea, with a cold face.
"He's drooling, why don't you wipe it off?"
"Oh, right..." Jiang Xiaoran hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of the child's lips with a handkerchief.
After wiping, his son smiled happily at Jiang Xiaoran.
Jiang Xiaoran's heart melted.
"After becoming a father, I wish I could pick all the stars in the sky for my son."
"Si Ming, you are going to be a father soon. Come, I will give you my son. You first learn how to hold a child."
"Don't be like me before, clumsy and even scolded half to death by my mother!"
Jiang Xiaoran said and enthusiastically handed the child to Ye Siming.
Ye Siming didn't answer.
He wanted to refuse, but the little guy actually stretched out a hand and put it on Ye Siming's shoulder.
Ye Siming was startled.
Jiang Xiaoran laughed heartily: "My son usually doesn't let outsiders hold him. It seems that he likes you very much."
Ye Siming pursed his lips: "I want to wait for my child to be born, and hold him first. Your son, you can hold him well yourself."
When Jiang Xiaoran heard this, he said: "It's so particular."
"But speaking of this, we have such a good relationship, how about we get engaged?"
"If the princess gives birth to a daughter, then we will become in-laws. If the princess gives birth to a boy, we will become sworn brothers!"
At this moment, Xie Yinxiang helped Gu Nuoer out.
Ye Siming stood up and said ruthlessly to Jiang Xiaoran: "When the child comes out, you can ask his opinion yourself. I will not decide his life."