"Honey, I was wrong, I’m sorry! Please don’t be upset, you’re still in your postpartum period! I’ve asked Auntie and Xin Wu, and they both said that won should not get upset during this ti, they need to stay happy."
"Happy, my ass." Nan Fei was forcibly pulled into Huo Beijiang’s arms and began to struggle, kicking him in the stomach.
This kick was hard, causing Huo Beijiang’s face to turn pale with pain.
Nan Fei took the opportunity to push him away.
Like a little puppy abandoned by its owner, Huo Beijiang looked at her pitifully and said with grievance, "Honey, you’ve really changed your heart. You’ve got another man now and don’t want anymore."
Nan Fei found the accusation baffling, "What are you talking about? What other man? Do you want to beat you up for talking nonsense?" This bastard is getting more and more unreliable.
"It’s him." Huo Beijiang pointed at the crib, "Ever since we had him, a whole week has gone by, and you haven’t looked at properly. Now you’re arguing with because of him and even hit . You say you haven’t changed your heart?"
Won’s words are indeed unreliable. When swearing eternal love, they promised they would only love him in this lifeti, that aside from him, they wouldn’t even glance at another man. And now, just like that, they change their hearts so quickly.
Thinking of this, Huo Beijiang was even more displeased with his son. Damn it, why a son! If it were a daughter, he would definitely give out red eggs at the hospital and the entire 36th Division.
As for now... heh, no red eggs!
He didn’t even feel like preparing wedding candies, let alone a banquet.
Nan Fei felt she was hallucinating, staring blankly at the pink, tender, heart-lting little baby, never expecting Bei Jiang to actually be jealous of their son.
"He’s your own son, biologically yours." Nan Fei had to remind.
"It’s because he’s my own that I’m more annoyed."
Nan Fei took a deep breath, restraining herself from getting up to chase and hit soone, trying to reason with him, making him realize how excessive he was and how unfit he was as a father.
"He’s not only biologically yours but mine too, and he’s so little, he needs care, needs love." Nan Fei felt she was about to be driven crazy, "Don’t you find him cute when you look at him?"
Huo Beijiang leaned in for a closer look, reluctantly saying, "Well... he’s a bit cute, but he’s far from as cute as you. Not even as cute as a single strand of your hair." After saying this, he seriously looked Nan Fei up and down, nodding in agreent.
Not only that, he didn’t like his son, but tried brainwashing Nan Fei: "Honey, I’m telling you, don’t be fooled by how small and harmless he looks right now. But he’ll grow up, and the more he grows, the more annoying he’ll beco."
While saying this, he scrutinized his son with a face full of disdain, "Moreover, I’ve checked, this kid has inherited our traits, and he’ll definitely be more attention-grabbing than Yu Fengji, that conniving fellow."
Nan Fei: "..."
"Hmm... bad, I can foresee it, with him around, there’ll be no more place for in the house. This kid was born to go against and will definitely compete with for affection." As he said this, a light bulb seed to go off in his head.
"Honey, why don’t we give him away?"
As if he could co up with such an idea.
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