Hearing the voice, Feng Yi looked up and leaned forward to extinguish the cigarette in the ashtray: "He’s in the next room taking care of Little Nianci."
Chu Ci nodded and went out.
Once the door was closed, Manman imdiately threw herself into Feng Yi’s arms, her sweet voice carrying a hint of softness: "Thank you."
"Not even a bit of sincerity, today is our wedding, such an important day and you can just be absent."
Manman instantly understood, pinching Feng Yi’s chiseled chin: "If you want to kiss you, just say so, why take a roundabout way?"
"It’s not as simple as wanting you to kiss ."
Feng Yi directly pressed her onto the sofa, his deep eyes filled with desire, and the next second, his thin lips fiercely kissed her.
......
Chu Ci pushed open the door to the next room, Fu Bin was holding Little Nianci sleeping, having just fed her formula, she was already asleep now.
"You’re back, how’s Little Sister-in-law?" Fu Bin asked as he looked at Chu Ci coming in.
Chu Ci walked up behind Fu Bin apologetically and hugged him: "Sorry, I left you alone."
"Silly, there’s nothing to be sorry about, even if you and Manman stayed here you’d be anxious, it’s just a ceremony, it’s okay."
Chu Ci rested her cheek against Fu Bin’s back, closing her eyes to feel his warmth: "I’m glad I t you."
Fu Bin leaned down to place Little Nianci in the crib, turning around to hug Chu Ci: "Marrying you is my good fortune."
Chu Ci tilted her head up, a faint smile on her delicately made-up face, she stood on her tiptoes to kiss Fu Bin’s lips......
........
Han Xi stayed in the hospital for a few days, only going ho once she was sure there were no major issues with her health.
During these days, Shen Qiong and Song Mingyuan took care of Little Bun without leaving his side. Lu Jinghan, worried they’d be too tired, initially wanted to hire a nanny for help, but Song Mingyuan said he didn’t trust soone else with his grandson.
Han Xi is now able to get out of bed and walk, feeling almost fully recovered, she ntioned several tis wanting to breastfeed their son, but Lu Jinghan wouldn’t allow it, saying formula was just fine.
Actually, he was worried about Han Xi, since every night Little Bun wakes up twice for milk, and it’s always in the early or late hours, he was concerned that this constant disruption would affect Han Xi’s sleep.
Regarding the milk issue, Han Xi tried to act cute and even pout, but nothing worked, Lu Jinghan just wouldn’t agree.
Han Xi knew he was worried about her, but she just didn’t want to compromise for her son’s sake.
At night, after Shen Qiong put Little Bun to sleep, she and Song Ming took ng ng ho, Lu Jinghan ca out of the shower, using a towel to dry his hair that was still dripping.
"Silly girl, why are you staring at ?"
"I want you to hold ."
Lu Jinghan put down the towel, a deep smile on his lips as he walked over to wrap Han Xi in his arms, his chin gently brushing her head: "What’s wrong?"
"Tonight let feed the baby formula and change diapers."
Lu Jinghan had work to handle during the day, and at night he had to get up several tis to take care of Little Bun, Han Xi felt a bit sorry for him.
"You should just rest and recover, this little guy is quite the troublemaker, kicking off the covers every night, I’m telling you now I’m almost doubting my own existence when I cover him up."
Han Xi raised her hand to touch his slightly stubbly chin: "I’m worried that staying up every night like this will wear you out."
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