"Alright, you sleep, I’ll do my thing."
"..."
And then, another round of passion began...
That night, they hardly slept, resulting in both of them oversleeping and not coming downstairs until lunchti.
"Let hold the baby for a bit, you’ve been holding him for a long ti."
"No, I haven’t held him long enough yet."
"Are you going to let hold him or not! Once those two co down, I won’t have a chance to hold him."
"That’s why I’m taking advantage of the ti to hold him more."
"But you should let hold him for a bit too!"
"No way. This is my precious baby, why should I let an outsider hold him."
"Mo Yan!" Yan Ruyu gritted her teeth in anger.
Mo Yan snorted, a smug smile curling at her lips.
Mo Ran and Gu Yixuan ca downstairs, and the first thing they saw was Mo Yan holding the baby, constantly dodging Yan Ruyu.
When had the normally proud and calm Yan Ruyu beco so childish?
Even Mo Ran couldn’t help but smile.
Xu Yang and Lei Li, however, were sitting on another set of sofas reading newspapers, indifferent to the won’s quarrel.
Seeing that their argunt was getting a bit heated, Lei Li put down his newspaper and raised an eyebrow at Yan Ruyu.
"If you really want to hold a baby, we should just have one ourselves."
"Yeah," Xu Yang chid in, "if you like kids, just have one yourself."
The two won glanced at them and snorted coldly.
Did they not know what those two were plotting?
Having a baby, what a hassle, and how painful.
Let’s talk about it in a few years.
Lei Li first noticed Gu Yixuan and Mo Ran coming down and couldn’t help but tease, "The sun’s so high up, and you’re just getting up."
"As hosts, leaving the guests waiting all morning is quite inconsiderate," Yan Ruyu teased along.
"I thought they would be so tired they’d sleep till the afternoon," Xu Yang quipped recklessly.
Mo Yan clutched Gu Chen tightly, fearing Gu Yixuan would ask her to give him back.
"The baby woke up early, I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn’t disturb you."
Mo Ran walked over and took the baby, "Has he been fed?"
"He was fed two hours ago."
Mo Ran felt a bit regretful, vowing never to oversleep and delay the baby’s breakfast again. Although formula was an option, she still wanted to breastfeed him herself.
She heard that breast milk was good for the baby’s developnt.
"Chenchen, are you still hungry? Mommy will take you to eat, okay?" Mo Ran carried the baby to another room to breastfeed.
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