"Help me," Yan Xiangnuan said, leaning into Jin Weimo's ear and speaking those secret words.
His voice was relatively low, but he said it clearly.
Listening to Yan Xiangnuan's low voice, Jin Weimo's ears instantly felt hot.
He also stared at Yan Xiangnuan's red cheeks, and then lowered his eyes to look at Yan Xiangnuan's chest wearing simple pajamas.
His throat couldn't help but slide up and down.
Twice, to be honest, Yan Xiangnuan was happy to help with this request.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo reached out and began to unbutton Yan Xiangnuan's clothes.
Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand helplessly and patted Jin Weimo's initiative hand, with a bit of resentment in his tone: "Go get a hot towel and apply it on me first."
The Internet said that this would be easier.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo didn't dare to have any objections.
He stood up and turned around and walked into the bathroom.
He soaked a hot towel in hot water and handed it to Yan Xiangnuan with the towel at the right temperature.
Then he turned around and went to clean the bedroom.
The door is locked from the inside.
When Jin Weimo turned around, Yan Xiangnuan took a towel and put it on her plump body.
The warm towel was quite comfortable, but Yan Xiangnuan untied some pajamas.
They were very white and tender, and the pajamas were half It couldn't be taken off, and the fullness was still looming.
Jin Weimo couldn't take his eyes away for a long time.
The picture was so tempting that Jin Weimo suspected that he would definitely get a nosebleed just looking at it.
Yan Xiangnuan also felt Jin Weimo's gaze on Chi Guoguo, and felt a little embarrassed.
Thinking that he would have to trouble Jin Weimo later, he tried his best to suppress the shame.
Jin Weimo simply sat shamelessly on the edge of the bed, watching Yan Xiangnuan holding the hot towel, looking straight at Yan Xiangnuan's slightly covered delicate skin.
When Yan Xiangnuan applied it with the towel, After that, Jin Weimo immediately leaned over Yan Xiangnuan and started to work hard to secure future meals for his son without waiting for Yan Xiangnuan to speak.
After all, this was the first time in his life that he was so embarrassed and ashamed.
Both Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo were groping for it.
After struggling for more than ten minutes, when Yan Xiangnuan's patience was almost gone, Jin Weimo Finally succeeded in sucking out the milk.
"Okay, go away."
Yan Xiangnuan immediately smiled with satisfaction.
The pain made her want to cry just now, but now she felt relaxed.
After using Jin Weimo, she pushed him away.
Jin Weimo was filled with anger because of his help, and now he was thrown away by Yan Xiangnuan after using it.
He looked at Yan Xiangnuan with deep accusations in his eyes.
"Throw it away after use, can you be more realistic?"
Although his help was actually a kind of enjoyment, Jin Weimo couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"Don't make trouble."
Yan Xiangnuan reluctantly held Jin Weimo's cheek and comforted him.
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan's beautiful face and could even imagine what kind of life he would live in the future.
He always felt that he had given birth to a little ancestor who could not be beaten or scolded, and he was also a stinky boy.
When he thought of it, , Yan Xiangnuan's energy will be attracted by the brat, and now he is just throwing away his attitude after using him, it is obvious that Jin Weimo can't coax him.
"How about letting your son drink milk powder?
Milk powder is good and nutritious."
Jin Weimo sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his arms to hug Yan Xiangnuan, and suggested in a bad way. "" Yan Xiangnuan glanced at Jin Weimo angrily: "Is this what a father should say?"
What kind of milk powder is better?
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Although the current milk powder is pretty good, it is still not as good as breast milk.
Yan Xiangnuan still has this basic common sense.
"Honey, I'm jealous of my son."
Jin Weimo received Yan Xiangnuan's gaze and was immediately unhappy.
Without hiding his thoughts at all, Jin Weimo hugged Yan Xiangnuan and gave birth hummingly.
In fact, when he found out he was a brat yesterday, he was in a bad mood, and now it's getting worse and worse.
"Stop making trouble, it's not embarrassing," Yan Xiangnuan said helplessly to Jin Weimo.
It’s really frustrating for a man in his thirties to be so childish.
Jin Weimo was scolded by Yan Xiangnuan, and he hummed slightly, but he was still very unhappy.
However, after all, he thought that it was his son.
Even if Yan Xiangnuan had enough breast milk, he had to let his son drink milk powder.
He couldn't do this after all.
He was not a child, so he naturally knew that breast milk was actually the best for children.
This is also the reason why many women prefer to breastfeed their children despite losing shape and sagging breasts.
However, when he thought about his son drinking breast milk, he was unhappy and extremely jealous.
"Honey, let's make an agreement first."
Jin Weimo held Yan Xiangnuan tightly, feeling that his position had begun to collapse.
"First tell me about the three chapters of the agreement," Yan Xiangnuan asked casually while buttoning up.
Jin Weimo can't just take whatever he says.
This man is jealous, and he is also unreasonably jealous.
He even drinks his own son's jealousy.
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan for a while, and said in an accusatory tone: "Yan Xiangnuan, I think you have changed after giving birth to your son."
This brat has only been born for a day, and Jin Weimo has a way of remaking him.
The urge to stuff it into Yan Xiangnuan's stomach. "" Yan Xiangnuan was almost overwhelmed by Jin Weimo's accusatory words.
This man was so unconfident inexplicably, and he still liked his son.
Why has she changed?
Why has she changed?
"Where have I changed?"
Yan Xiangnuan could only ask patiently.
"You tell me, who is more important, me or my son?"
Jin Weimo thought, with a slightly jealous tone: "Do you love me more, or your son more?
When my son and I fall into the river, who do you save first?"
"" Yan Xiangnuan looked up at Jin Weimo and felt that he was almost speechless.
Could this man stop being so naive?
"Love you, save you."
Yan Xiangnuan was complaining in his heart, but when he looked at Jin Weimo, he gave Jin Weimo a satisfactory answer.
"Really" Jin Weimo felt that Yan Xiangnuan's answer was too easy.
She didn't think about it at all.
Is her son really not as important as him in her mind?
"Of course, because I know that if my man and son fall into the water at the same time, my man will definitely protect our son first."
Yan Xiangnuan said, gently hanging his hands on Jin Weimo's neck.
After Yan Xiangnuan said this, Jin Weimo no longer struggled.
Indeed, what he said just now was just a joke.
If he and his son really fell into the water, he would definitely save them.
But after hearing Yan Xiangnuan's answer, Jin Weimo still said it was very beautiful.
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"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan kissed Jin Weimo's mouth: "Go and take a look at the little bamboo shoots.
If the little bamboo shoots haven't woken up yet, bring the little bamboo shoots over and move the little bamboo shoots' crib by the way.
Come to the bedroom." aa2705221: