My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

"Ah?" Qiao Linzhe seemed to have heard something unreasonable, and felt uncomfortable, "Shall I change it for him? Baby, are you sure?"

Ke Ai looked at Qiao Linzhe innocently, "Why don't Brother Linzhe come to nurse and I'll exchange it for Xiao Nuomi?"

Qiao Linzhe looked at his ordinary chest: "...I'll change it for him."

Qiao Linzhe went to the cabinet and found the diapers. After looking at them for a long time, he figured out how to use them, but as soon as he got started, he started to panic.

I can't wear it like this, and I can't wear it like that, it made Xiao Nuomi's thighs a little red.

"Flatten it first, be patient, don't always do it all at once, and make my son's legs like this." Ke Ai couldn't stand it anymore, and came over with pudding in his arms, "If Xiao Nuomi cries, I will I have to settle accounts with you."

Qiao Linzhe: "..."

After a long period of fiddling with Joe Trash Linzhe, he finally put on a new diaper for Xiao Nuomi.

Before Qiao Linzhe could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Nuomi started crying with a "wow".

The cries were heart-piercing, which made Ke Ai feel extremely distressed.

"Brother Linzhe, please coax yourself."

Qiao Linzhe tried hard to coax the baby again, but the more he coaxed, the louder Xiao Nuomi cried.

"Give me the little glutinous rice, you hold the pudding."

As soon as Ke Ai hugged Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Nuomi immediately stopped crying.

Qiao Linzhe said again: "..."

So Xiao Nuomi only recognizes Ke Ai as his father?

"Okay, okay, our little Nuomi won't cry~" Ke Ai gently patted Xiao Nuomi's back, coaxing softly, "My little Nuomi is the best~"

Little Nuomi gradually began to giggle, with some milky saliva flowing out of her mouth from time to time.

"Why is little glutinous rice so clingy to you?" Qiao Linzhe put the pudding back into the crib, and he hugged the pudding for fear that the pudding would cry too.

"Brother Lin Zhe is often not at home, maybe because he seldom sees you."

"Indeed, I don't have time to spend more time with them during this period, it will be fine after this period of time."

"By the way, how did you arrange your school affairs? When will you go to school?" Qiao Linzhe suddenly remembered this matter.

"After this year, I will go back to school."

"It's okay. I'll leave the pudding and glutinous rice to Mom to take care of."

Ke Ai nodded obediently, "Yes!"

In the past few days when Yang Hui was away, Qiao Linzhe was exhausted, but Ke Ai had nothing to do, because apart from feeding pudding and glutinous rice, Qiao Linzhe basically did everything else.

This was the first time in Qiao Linzhe's life that he hoped that Yang Hui would come back quickly.

It's really terrible!

After Yang Hui came back, Qiao Linzhe let go of it completely. These days, the company's affairs piled up, and the days of staying up late and working overtime began again.

One day, when Qiao Linzhe returned to the bedroom after finishing his official business, he saw Ke Ai lying on the bed hunched over, frowning, as if enduring pain.

"What's wrong baby?"

Ke Ai looked up at Qiao Linzhe, his eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of crying in his voice.

"Brother Lin Zhe~" Ke Ai pointed to his chest, "It's uncomfortable here~"

"When did it start?" Qiao Linzhe sat on the edge of the bed and leaned on his shoulder.

"It's been a while."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qiao Linzhe pinched Ke Ai's face with a worried tone.

"I thought it would be fine in a while, but I never thought it would take so long." Ke Ai was about to cry as he spoke.

"Lin Xuyu mentioned it to me before, most likely due to engorged breasts," Qiao Linzhe put his hand into Ke Ai's clothes, "I'll rub it for you."

"Hmm~" Ke Ai snorted unexpectedly.

Qiao Linzhe continued to rub his hands, more and more forcefully.

Ke Ai lay in Qiao Linzhe's arms, feeling extremely ashamed, but secretly enjoying this pleasure.

This made him even more unable to face Qiao Linzhe. He grabbed Qiao Linzhe's shoulders with both hands, buried his head in Qiao Linzhe's arms, and refused to come out even more.

"Is it better now?" Qiao Linzhe lowered his head and whispered in Ke Ai's ear.

Ke Ai let out a muffled "hmm".

Qiao Linzhe rubbed the accumulated milk for him, and felt the warm moisture on his hands.

The milky fragrance from Ke Ai's body was even stronger.

"Brother Lin Zhe can do it~"

Not only did Qiao Linzhe not stretch out his hand, but he even pushed Ke Ai onto the bed.

Leaning close to Ke Ai's ear, his voice was low and sexy, "Then baby, do you want to thank your husband? Huh?"

"Go down!" Ke Ai blushed, trying to push Qiao Linzhe off of him.

But he is weak, and Qiao Linzhe is not lighthearted, no matter how much he pushes, it won't help.

"You only care about your own comfort and don't care about your husband? Huh?"

"No!" Ke Ai put on a cute and pitiful look, and acted coquettishly to Qiao Linzhe, "Husband~ I'm going to bed, can you let me go~"

"Husband has called, let you go? Do you think it's possible, baby?"

With that said, Qiao Linzhe buried her head in Ke Ai's chest.

Ke Ai suddenly felt numb all over, and pushed Qiao Linzhe's head vigorously, "Oh~Brother Linzhe is a bastard~"

"You can be a bastard, as long as the baby is happy, you can scold me~" Qiao Linzhe started again after finishing speaking.

"No! Pudding and glutinous rice are not enough to drink, brother Lin Zhe, get up~"

"The two boys have been drinking for more than a month, what's the matter if I take two sips?" Although Qiao Linzhe let go of Ke Ai, he still pressed him under him and couldn't get up.

"I'm going to get milk for Brother Linzhe." Ke Ai looked at Qiao Linzhe flatteringly, for fear that he would do such a shameful thing again.

"How can milk compare to baby's?"

"Brother Lin Zhe, if you continue to make trouble for no reason, I will call you! Mom is still downstairs!"