In the evening, when Shen Cheng was preparing to breastfeed the child.
One of the children started crying loudly midway through the feeding.
When she tried to let the child suckle again, the child refused and just kept crying.
"Waah..."
"Waah!"
The sound of crying was both piercing and harsh to the ears.
Shen Cheng thought the child must be uncomfortable in so way and imdiately had soone check on the child.
To her surprise...
"Young Madam, the reason Little Master is crying is not due to illness or sothing else, but because your milk supply is insufficient."
Milk supply insufficient?
Shen Cheng looked down at her own proud chest.
The volu was obviously not proportional to its size, which made her feel quite frustrated.
With no other choice, because the milk supply was inadequate, she had to let them prepare so formula for the two little ones to drink.
At nine o’clock, Shen Cheng cleaned her body with warm water, changed into a set of clean clothes, and went to the nursery to try feeding again.
Just as she picked up Little Tian Jue, lifted her clothes, and unclasped her bra, the room door was pushed open from outside.
At the doorway, a tall and slender man was leaning against the fra, squinting his eyes, looking at the little woman sitting on the sofa breastfeeding with a look that was both smiling and not smiling.
Shen Cheng turned her head and saw his gaze fixated on a part of her body that was exposed...
Almost subconsciously, she turned her body away, giving him her back.
Seeing her action, Shi Yu frowned slightly, strode into the room, and casually closed the door behind him.
Standing in front of Shen Cheng, he looked down at her from a height: "Breastfeeding?"
His voice was cold, vaguely emitting a dangerous aura.
Shen Cheng ignored him, turned her body slightly to the side, and held Little Tian Jue up a bit, trying to make him suckle.
"Eehya..."
Just then, Little Tian Jue refused to suckle, his pair of deep black eyes rolling around.
Shi Yu glanced at the little milk bundle in her arms and sat down right beside her.
Just as Shen Cheng was about to move aside, he stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, then said indifferently, "Turn around, I want to watch you feed."
Shen Cheng: "..."
He wants to watch her breastfeed?
Could he be any more shaless!
She didn’t budge, once again lifting Little Tian Jue to breastfeed.
"Eehya..."
"Eeh..."
But the little guy still wouldn’t cooperate, making noises continuously.
"Hurry up."
Shi Yu Miller narrowed his eyes, clearly sowhat impatient.
Shen Cheng did not turn around and simply asked him, "Don’t you, a grown man, feel embarrassed to watch soone else breastfeed?"
"I’m not watching soone else; I’m watching my wife," Shi Yu said with an icy correction.
"You still shouldn’t watch!"
"He can eat, but I can’t even watch?"
The ’he’ Shi Yu referred to was the little lover in Shen Cheng’s arms.
His expression cold, it conveyed that he was feeling very displeased at the mont!
Shen Cheng didn’t move but rely glanced at him and said coolly, "One’s a baby, the other’s an adult. Do you really think there’s a comparison?"
Shi Yu knit his brows, his eyes darkening: "Why not? I say there is."
"Mr. Shi, you’re really getting more and more shaless."
The son’s feeding, the son’s father wants to watch his son feed, what kind of logic is that!
Hearing her words, Shi Yu finally curled his lips into a slight smile, his sharp gaze sweeping over Little Tian Jue in her arms, "He also bears the Shi surna."
This ti, he finally did not say: What use is a face, I only want you.
Shen Cheng: "..."
Suddenly feeling an itch in her teeth, she really wanted to bite soone!
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