Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

Walking quickly to the door of the baby care room, Song Yifeng immediately found that the four bodyguards were still guarding the door seriously, and his uneasy heart was relieved.

"Young Master Song, you're here!" Seeing President Song coming, the bodyguards greeted him respectfully.

Song Yifeng glanced coldly at the bodyguards in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

"How is the young master today? Is there anyone suspicious here?"

One of them, like the captain's bodyguard, replied flatteringly.

"Young Master Song, the young master is doing well today. We didn't find any suspicious people appearing nearby. Please go in and see the young master now..."

The other bodyguards graciously opened the door of the babysitting room for Song Yifeng.

Song Yifeng nodded lightly, and walked inside with a blank expression...

At the same time, in the bustling airport waiting hall, Ye Xinqi wore a pair of large sunglasses and carried the only small bag in her hand to check-in.

Unlike the other passengers who were sent off by relatives and friends, she was always alone.

After passing the security checkpoint, she walked forward without looking back.

She was so afraid that when she turned around, she would not be able to hold back the tears.

Goodbye, my favorite little baby!

Mom will definitely find another chance to come back to see you in the future, you must grow up safely and happily...

Farewell, my friends!

Goodbye, all the past...

On the hospital side, President Song stood alone outside the door of the baby care room, looking at the little meatball lying in the incubator with complicated emotions through the transparent glass.

At this moment, his mood is extremely complicated and cannot be described in words.

Looking at the little baby inside like a dough ball, he couldn't help but think of the child's mother again in his mind.

In order to vent his anger, he has always strictly prohibited Ye Xinqi from meeting this child.

He clearly knew that the delicate-minded woman would not be able to bear the torment of mother-child separation, but he chose to do this.

He wanted that woman to feel heartache, but his heart didn't hurt.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching his fist, and punched heavily on the wall next to him...

After a while, his restlessness gradually subsided.

"By the way, I haven't seen that woman for a few days, why don't you go to her place tonight..."

Song Yifeng frowned and said to himself.

While he was thinking, he saw the baby in the incubator suddenly started crying, and a young female nurse hurried forward to pick up the baby carefully, and patiently coaxed the baby.

But the baby was still crying loudly, and the little pink face was flushed red from crying.

"Is the child hungry?"

Seeing his own flesh and blood crying, Song Yifeng's heart couldn't help but tugged, he thought to himself.

Fortunately, the female nurse also thought of this. The nurse immediately made a half bottle of milk and planned to feed it to the baby.

But the crying baby didn't want to hold the pacifier at all, and kept spitting it out, and continued to cry...

Seeing this situation, Song Yifeng suddenly felt extremely irritable. He looked at the little nurse dissatisfied, as if he was blaming her for not being able to coax the child.

The female nurse also saw the stern man outside the glass window, and then looked at the crying baby in her arms, she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything.

The little nurse couldn't help but begged softly to the baby in her arms, "Little ancestor, please, don't cry, okay... If you cry a few more times, I'm afraid Auntie's job will be lost..."