The powerful pet of a wealthy family, he is very good at coaxing the husband of the chief executive.

The fatigue all over his body seemed to dissipate quickly when he saw the person lying next to him.

Fu Muhan gently slapped Song Xingyu's face, his blue eyes as gentle as water.

Not long after.

"Knock knock~"

Someone knocked lightly on the door.

Fu Muhan looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly, then slowly got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Auntie Wang, the confinement sister-in-law, was standing outside with her baby in her arms.

Seeing him, Aunt Wang greeted him, "Mr."

Fu Muhan glanced at his son, "Well, is something wrong?"

"Sir, it's time to prescribe milk for Madam."

"Breastfeeding?"

Aunt Wang, "Yes, madam, you need to prescribe milk as soon as possible after giving birth, otherwise the milk will accumulate into mastitis and cause damage to the breasts."

Upon hearing that it was so serious, Fu Muhan immediately took it seriously.

"come in."

After leaving the words, Fu Muhan immediately turned around and walked back to the bed.

He called the sleeping Song Xingyu softly, "Wife."

"Honey, wake up."

Song Xingyu moved when Fu Muhan shouted for the third time.

"Well~" Song Xingyu moved her waist, "Hubby, are you done?"

"Well, Aunt Wang is here to prescribe milk for you."

Song Xingyu was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing her looking so scared, Fu Muhan asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

Song Xingyu shook his head, then looked at Aunt Wang and asked, "Can I let the baby eat formula milk?"

Aunt Wang glanced at Fu Muhan before replying, "Madam, breastfeeding is better for the baby. And I've seen that Madam's milk should be sufficient, as long as she is prescribed."

Once she heard that it was for the baby's benefit, Song Xingyu's fears diminished a bit.

"Come on then."

Seeing her risk-taking look, Fu Muhan asked again: "Honey, what's going on?"

Song Xingyu prescribed milk once before. At that time, Fu Muhan was following Mrs. Daisy and the others in the living room and didn't see her.

Song Xingyu looked at him a little aggrievedly, "It hurts to open the breast."

As if he was really scared, Song Xingyu added as if his brain was short-circuited, "It hurts more than your bite."

Song Xingyu: "..."

Fu Muhan: "..."

Aunt Wang lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

Song Xingyu retracted himself into the quilt.

Ahhhhh, so embarrassing.

What was she talking about?

The only sound left in the room was the sound of the baby in Aunt Wang's arms.

Fu Muhan curled his lips, and when he looked at Aunt Wang, the smile on his lips disappeared again.

"Aunt Wang, please come back in a few minutes."

Aunt Wang looked at the bulge on the bed, "Okay."

Before going out, Aunt Wang said, "Madam has just given birth to a baby, so try to stay in a good mood."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Xingyu lifted the quilt.

"Aunt Wang, do it now."

I've lost my face, and I can't hide forever.

Might as well face it now.

"Okay, I'll put the young master down first. Madam, please move over."

Song Xingyu made some room, and Aunt Wang placed the baby next to her.

"Sir, Madam, I'm going to get a basin of hot water. You can take care of the young master first."

Fu Muhan nodded, and Song Xingyu said "Okay".

Aunt Wang is out.

Song Xingyu's attention was attracted by the baby beside him, and he no longer cared about the embarrassment.

The wrapped baby's little head kept moving around, as if he was looking for something.

Soon, the wrapped bag was kicked open.

Song Xingyu stretched out his hand to tuck his son into bed.

"Husband, my son's eyes are as beautiful as yours."

Song Xingyu had longed to have a baby with blue eyes before, but now she finally got her wish.

"One like yours should look better."

Fu Muhan liked Song Xingyu's eyes more.

Dark and pure, like a clear spring.

Although she felt that Fu Muhan was coaxing her, Song Xingyu was still very happy.

She stretched out a finger and touched her son's face, and said in a very soft voice, "Baby, I am mom."

The little guy immediately tilted his head towards Song Xingyu's finger.

At this time, Song Xingyu didn't know that this was the baby's hungry behavior. She just felt that the baby interacted with her, and she felt very happy.

On the side, Fu Muhan looked at this scene with great satisfaction.

Not long after, blue eyes fell on Song Xingyu's gentle face.

Soon, Aunt Wang came in with hot water.

Seeing Song Xingyu teasing the baby with her fingers, she immediately said: "Oh, the young master is hungry. Madam, we have to speed up. Let the young master's hungry energy be sucked by you, and it will come out soon. "

After finishing speaking, Aunt Wang twisted a hot towel and said, "Madam, please lift up your clothes."

Song Xingyu's hand paused, and she looked at Fu Muhan, "Hubby, why don't you go wash up first."

"We'll go later." When Fu Muhan spoke, he had already reached out to lift her clothes.

The main reason was that Fu Muhan wanted to stay with her because she heard that breastfeeding was very painful.

Song Xingyu was lifted up before she could shy away from her clothes.

"It's like this after giving birth. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Aunt Wang said this to Song Xingyu and started cleaning her breasts.

Song Xingyu's cheeks heated up quickly.

Except for Fu Muhan, no one had ever touched such a private place like hers.

Feeling shy is inevitable.

Soon, Song Xingyu no longer cared about being shy.

Because it hurts too much.

"Hiss~" When Aunt Wang pressed and squeezed, Song Xingyu couldn't help but cry out in pain from her clenched lips and teeth.

"Does it hurt, honey?" Fu Muhan asked immediately.

Aunt Wang said, "Madam, it will be a little painful to open the breast, please bear with it."

"Young Master will be able to drink breast milk after opening the bottle."

Aunt Wang's last words gave Song Xingyu a lot of courage, and she said to Fu Muhan, "It's okay, I can bear it."

With that said, Song Xingyu closed his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Fu Muhan felt heartbroken.

"How many times does it take to get this out?" Fu Muhan asked.

"Usually it's only once or twice. Then I'll get it done once by Madam. It should be able to be opened this time."

Fu Muhan heard this for many times, and his frown relaxed.

Maybe she felt that the couple was too nervous, so Aunt Wang said while doing it: "Madam's breast shape is very good, and you will basically not suffer from breastfeeding after breastfeeding."

"There is already milk coming out here. You can let the young master have a try."

Fu Muhan looked over, and Song Xingyu also opened his eyes.

Aunt Wang lifted the towel on the other side and said, "Madam, please turn your body towards the young master."

Song Xingyu did as he was told, and Fu Muhan gave him a hand.

After Song Xingyu turned his body, something hit his lower back.

Fu Muhan placed a pillow on her waist.

After Aunt Wang cleaned the baby, she helped the little one nurse.

The moment the baby came into her mouth, Song Xingyu took a deep breath.

This is even more painful than what Auntie did just now.

The little guy didn't seem to know how to do it yet, and it hurt her so much.

The President, who felt sorry for his wife, said directly: "Stop for a moment."