Sue Di Shao

The middle-aged woman next to her looked distressed, but she still got the refrigerated injection quickly. Gong Qiming picked up an injection without looking at it, and raised the villain's little arm.

"What are you doing!" Ye Ningbai's slender figure rushed up without even thinking, and pushed Gong Qiming away and hugged the small figure in her arms: "Sedation drugs for such a small child may leave sequelae. !"

Ye Ningbai wrapped the child in her arms, the little guy obviously wanted to struggle, Ye Ningbai instinctively hugged him and shook him gently: "Hey, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is no small needle baby~"

But the child was still struggling in Ye Ningbai's arms in fear and anxiety, his small figure was pulling Ye Ningbai's bathrobe, even Ye Ningbai felt the pain.

"Orange, orange is not afraid. I'm here, I'm here..." Ye Ningbai hugged the little guy who was convulsed with fear, and blurted out, as if she had so skillfully comforted her countless times before.

The servants around all showed unexpected and weird expressions: How could their extremely noble young master Ruixuan have such a petty nickname for oranges, a fruit that anyone can take a bite of? Had a child, who is she?
But what surprised everyone was that, following Ye Ningbai's soft calls, repeating that she was by her side, Gong Ruixuan's irritable and tense face seemed to become confused, and he opened his eyes to see Looking at Ye Ningbai, the ignorant pupils shining like gems spread out a look of grievance, and then, like a small animal that has been lost, he looked at Ye Ningbai with fear and dependence. Drill in your arms.

Gong Qiming's expression suddenly became a little darker, but the helpless servants around him saw the expression of the strange creature: their young master would not be touched by strangers at all, let alone being held in his arms when he was mad. Coax!

The baby must have struggled too hard, his breathing was very rapid, and his small body was still sobbing in Ye Ningbai's arms, but his expression couldn't resist the drowsiness, but he fell asleep. Very unsteady, his soft little hands and feet are always jumping and jumping as if suddenly frightened, and his little face, which is more beautiful than any film and television works, is still covered with fine sweat.

"Orange, go to bed." Ye Ningbai didn't notice the ambiguous expressions on everyone's faces at all. She hugged Gong Ruixuan carefully, for fear that her movements would not be soft enough, and then some natural melodies seemed to float in her mind. .

"Little baby, go to sleep, you have me in your dream, sleep with you, sleep with you, sleep with you..."

The lullaby that appeared in the dream did not expect to come in handy at this time, Ye Ningbai thanked the messy dream that appeared for the first time also had some meaning.

Following the simple melody that whirled over and over again, the baby who was just like a little beast on the verge of extinction relaxed little by little in Ye Ningbai's arms, and the eyelashes that were thicker than Barbie dolls cast a light smile on Baozi's face. shadow.In the end, the little guy stretched out his little hand uneasily, tightened the skirt of Ye Ningbai's bathrobe, and fell asleep obediently.

It was only then that Ye Ningbai saw how beautiful the child in his arms was, with big eyes, a snow-white bun face, light brown hair with slightly natural curls, and now there was a layer of sweat sticking to his fair skin, but Still can not compromise the child's innate nobility and dazzling.

But what Ye Ningbai didn't know was that all the servants looked at Ye Ningbai with an unbelievable and unreal expression: the young master Gong Ruixuan was so well-behaved without any drug intervention when he was suffering from anxiety attacks. sleep!
"Young master, he..." Mrs. Qin stepped forward uncertainly and said, she has been in charge of taking care of Gong Ruixuan, and wanted to carry Gong Ruixuan back to the crib.

But as soon as Mrs. Qin's hand touched Gong Ruixuan, her small body writhed anxiously and made a sound of resistance.

Ye Ningbai quickly hugged the little guy and shook it. This time Mrs. Qin withdrew her hand, Gong Ruixuan quickly calmed down, but pulled Ye Ningbai's bathrobe even tighter.