Elite Wife Full Fire

It's much better now, at least the matter has been sorted out in his mind, and he is waiting for him to solve it one by one according to the priority.

When he returned to the ward again, he sat beside the hospital bed for a long time. He was very cute when he was sleeping with chains. His clumsy little hands would occasionally wave in the air, and then put them down softly. His small body didn’t even have the strength to turn over. Very cute.

He slowly stretched out a finger and put it between the chain's hands, as if he had a telepathy, he held Yan Muhan's thumb tightly, the soft touch made Yan Muhan stunned, although his appearance Follow him, but his temperament is exactly the same as Yunyun's.

As long as he is nearby, Yun Yun can always find his position, and then hug him tightly like a koala. This is probably the telepathy inherited in the blood.

"Son, you see that you have lost weight these few days." Yan Muhan looked at him with some distress.

The child's face is round and round. Although the chain is still round when lying there, it is really thinner than two days ago. There are needle holes all over his hands and feet. Very distressed.

"Sir, why don't you go to rest? I'll watch over the young master tonight." Xiao Er, who was standing by the side, asked in a low voice.

After all, her task is to take care of the young master, but the husband is different. There are too many things that need him to deal with. Now that the young master has successfully escaped from the dangerous state, naturally he doesn't need to worry too much.

Yan Muhan shook his head, even if he was asked to rest now, he wouldn't be able to sleep at all, so it's better to stay with the chain for a while.

With a flash of his eyes, he suddenly saw the baby bottle on the small table beside him, as if he had never fed him once before, every time he saw the servant's skillful technique, he also wanted to try it.

It is said that babies are spiritual. If someone is close to him, he can actually feel it. It doesn't matter if Yunyun is not there. He will give the chain enough fatherly love to make him feel full of warmth.

"How do you blend this?" Yan Muhan cast a questioning look at Xiaoer at the side.

Xiao Er was taken aback, and she looked at the time on the wall before suddenly realizing that the young master would probably wake up again in a while, so he had to prepare milk powder in advance.

"Sir, let me do it." There is no need for Yan Muhan to do this kind of trivial matter.

Yan Muhan shook his head, he might fail at the first attempt, but he just wanted to try.

Xiao Er couldn't resist Yan Muhan, so he had to tell him the truth according to the weight of the blending. Seeing the husband's cautious actions, Xiao Er smiled very happily. He was used to seeing the husband's vigorous and resolute appearance, so he was more attractive and handsome as a man.

After the milk powder was mixed, Yan Muhan put the bottle in the incubator beside him, and quietly waited for the chain to wake up, his son was greedy, even if he slept, he would wake up in a short time.

Before he opened his watery eyes, Lianzi's brows were slightly frowned, and his small pink mouth was full of grievances. He still couldn't speak, so he could only cry when he opened his mouth.

Yan Muhan had never experienced such a scene before, he stared at Xiao Er not knowing what to do, he really wanted to hold the chain in his arms, but he was worried that his clumsy movements would hurt the child.

Xiao Er knew how to gently pick up the chain and put it in Yan Muhan's arms, and then skillfully demonstrated how to breastfeed him. stopped.

His eyelashes were still wet, but he was content to suck on the bottle.

During the whole process, Yan Muhan was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. His son was too soft, as if he had no weight at all, and his watery eyes stared at Yan Muhan without blinking. His heart was about to melt.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Yunyun said before that breastfeeding Lianzi was the happiest thing in the world. Watching him grow slowly in his arms, this feeling is really amazing.

When we come to this world, everyone is so busy, yet they can still give birth to a life in their spare time, what a shocking thing this is.

"Sir, let me take a photo for you." Xiao Er asked for instructions while touching the phone in his pocket.

Of course, she pressed the shutter button before Yan Muhan agreed. If she was lucky enough to wait for the chain to grow, this photo must be very precious. Of course, she must not forget to show this photo to Madam when she comes back.

After feeding, Lianzi's eyes closed again, Yan Muhan gently wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, with a satisfied smile on his face, as if he woke up just to fill his stomach, and then fell asleep again up.

"How to put him back?" Yan Muhan asked nervously, lowering his voice.

His arms were already sore, but he didn't dare to move them in the winter night. His son's body was so soft that it seemed that it would shatter if he tried hard.

"Lightly put it on the bed." Xiao Er held the pillow beside him as a demonstration.

It wasn't until he put the chain on the bed that Yan Muhan breathed a sigh of relief. The situation just now was too tense, his back felt a little hot, and the seemingly simple things were so difficult to do, especially It's about taking care of children.

"Sir, look at how soundly the young master sleeps, he must know that this meal was fed by his own hands." Xiao Er said with a smile.

Yan Muhan also nodded in agreement, because of his son, he would have a lot of courage in his life, otherwise he would probably have gone crazy when Yunyun disappeared. If it weren't for the chain, he didn't think he would have survived. Come now.

In order to give Lianzi a normal life and a happy family, he will solve all these troubles one by one.

First of all, what he wanted to solve was Du Rongyin.

It was only half an hour's drive from the hospital to the villa, but the feeling of returning home made Yan Muhan feel strange. Now when he returned home, there were only two strangers in the house, instead of familiar smells and familiar voices.

Seeing Yan Muhan suddenly appear at home, Yuan Meng was startled.

She was sneaking into the corner of the yard, planning to call the detective to inquire about the situation, but happened to bump into Yan Muhan who was coming home.

"Great, Mu Han, you're finally back." Yuan Meng stamped her feet excitedly, disregarding her image at all.

The villa was quiet, and Yuan Meng's voice was very sharp. Yan Muhan couldn't help frowning because of the noise. This woman is really haunted, does she really regard Yan's family as her own home?
"Why are you still here?" The disgust in his eyes was undisguised.