I am afraid that no one can imagine the scene of Hongbo CEO holding a child, right?

No one would have imagined that this powerful figure in the shopping mall could actually hold a child in a decent manner.

No one would believe that this man who seemed so cold and unsmiling to outsiders would be so attached to a little baby boy who was just one month old.

In his sight, Song Chenyang's strong left arm was bent toward his chest. In his arm, a little baby boy wrapped in pink-blue swaddling clothes was nestled in it. The baby boy's head happened to be resting on Song Chenyang's head.

On his left arm; Song Chenyang's right hand was carefully holding the baby boy's buttocks.

The little baby boy who was cradled in Song Chenyang's arms was awake at the moment, with the corners of his mouth grinning. It seemed that he felt comfortable in such a holding position.

He had a pair of big eyes open, and his black eyes were spinning, looking very attentive. At this moment, the little baby boy was looking curiously at Song Chenyang who was holding him in his arms.

As for Song Chenyang, he was also lowering his head, with infinite tenderness in his deep eyes. This kind of tenderness was different from that given to Sui Xinlei. At this moment, the tenderness in Song Chenyang's eyes was more caring, with something like "

The taste of "father's love".

The taste of father's love? A trace of surprise flashed through Song Chenyang's heart: How could he have such a feeling? It was just a joke from Tang Meijia that made Song Chenyang reach out and pick up the little baby boy.

He thought that he would not like this little guy who cried and fussed at every turn.

However, he was wrong. When he held this little ball of flesh in his arms and looked at the little life in his arms, Song Chenyang felt softened somewhere in his heart. In an instant, there was something called protective passion.

This is how things grow.

Especially when the little guy in his arms grinned and said "yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy did not did not did not does not sleep with with the") little job to him.

The little guy held by Song Chenyang was really not afraid of life at all. From the moment Song Chenyang held him, the little guy never cried, and his eyes still stayed on Song Chenyang.

If we must say that this little guy is not afraid of life, then to be precise, he is not afraid of Song Chenyang at all. It can be seen that he is very destined to Song Chenyang, and he also likes this man very much.

Shocked, I'm afraid not only Tang Meijia was shocked, but also Chang Shinian and Sui Xinlei who looked incredible.

Oh my god, she would never have imagined that Song Chenyang would hug this little guy. It should be said that this man not only didn't hate children, but also liked them very much.

Leng Huibo thought. Yes, he likes it. From the curve of the corner of his mouth, from the slight narrowing of his eyes, from the way he mumbled and whistled, from Song Chenyang's actions of teasing the child, these are all telling.

This man does not reject children but loves them very much.

Isn't this a little strange?

Song Chenyang's actions were so touching and surprising! Sui Xinlei still remembered what Sui's mother said that day. That day Sui's mother said that she should consider having a child with Song Chenyang. Although Sui Xinlei was moved at that time, she thought about it several times.

Mention the child's problem to Song Chenyang.

However, every time the words came to her lips, Sui Xinlei hesitated, and various worries and worries flashed through her heart: Would a man like Song Chenyang, who puts his career first, like children? Would he like children after having children?

Do you think it’s very annoying, so you don’t plan to have children?

Under various worries, Sui Xinlei swallowed those words back into her stomach. The issue of the child was postponed again and again in hesitation.

But what does everything Sui Xinlei saw now mean? Sui Xinlei looked in disbelief at Song Chenyang, who was holding the little baby boy in his arms and teasing him from time to time.

"Chang Shinian, do you think you have failed?"

Tang Meijia sat on the bed. After glancing at Song Chenyang, who was standing by the bed and holding her child in his arms, she turned her eyes towards a table placed on the edge of the bedroom window sill and was busy fiddling with it.

The regular season of fruit.

Chang Shinian's back is to Tang Meijia, so Chang Shinian's face cannot be seen at this moment. You can only see Chang Shinian's back slightly bent, holding a fruit knife in his hand, slicing sweet oranges.

The watery eyes were smiling, the red lips continued to open slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in her tone:

"This little Ruirui doesn't like you as a biological father, but she likes him as a godfather. Hahaha, people who don't know think Ruirui is Song Chenyang's son!"

Xiao Ruirui is the nickname of Chang Haorui, the son of Tang Meijia and Chang Shinian.

While Tang Meijia was talking, Chang Shinian happened to have cut the oranges. He was holding a plate of cut oranges and walked step by step towards the big bed in the bedroom.

His eyebrows were slightly twisted because of Tang Meijia's joke, and there was a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows. However, this displeasure was well hidden by Chang Shinian.

Chang Shinian walked to the bed, first put the plate in his hand on the bedside table, then smiled at Sui Xinlei, who was sitting by the bed, and motioned for her to eat the sweet orange from the plate.

Then, he approached Tang Meijia and just sat down, but when his eyes glanced at the back of Tang Meijia sitting on the bed, his eyebrows that had just relaxed suddenly knitted together again. But this time, sitting on the side

Sui Xinlei saw it clearly, and she also understood why Chang Shi Nian frowned.

Chang Shinian remained silent. After looking at Tang Meijia, he turned around and took a large and soft pillow from the sofa next to the bedroom.

Her expression was obviously displeased, but her movements were quite gentle: the large and soft pillow that was originally in Chang Shinian's hand was being cushioned by Tang Meijia behind her back.

It feels comfortable, very comfortable. It comes not only from the back, but also from the bottom of my heart.

It turned out that Chang Shinian was dissatisfied with Tang Meijia's disregard for her own health, and he would not allow even a small detail.

Giving birth to a woman is like going through hell, and confinement is the best time for a woman to improve her physical condition in her life.

Although it was already a full moon, Chang Shinian was still very cautious. Therefore, under his coercion, Tang Meijia could only be "ordered" to rest in bed for a while longer.

On this point, Tang Meijia naturally disagreed. She had been lying in bed for a month and a half. She was very eager for the day when her son was one month old, because when that day came, it meant

You can't get out of bed until you hold her.

However, what Tang Meijia did not expect was that the moment she had been looking forward to for a long time would be killed by Chang Shinian's chauvinism.

No matter how tough Tang Meijia was, Chang Shinian's answer was only one word "no!"

I had been angry, I had been coquettish, I had used all the tricks Tang Meijia could think of, but the final result had not changed.

Helpless, Tang Meijia could only accept Chang Shinian's tyranny. However, despite being angry, Tang Meijia still felt Chang Shinian's careful care for herself. In the final analysis, his tyranny and domineering were entirely for his own sake.

Thinking like this, Tang Meijia felt relieved a lot. Just stay in bed for a few more days!

At this moment, being hugged like this by Chang Shinian, Tang Meijia's heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

However, there was one thing that puzzled Tang Meijia. Why was such a good man, such a considerate husband, and such a careful father not destined to have children at all?

As long as I hug the little guy for a long time, the little guy will resist and cry loudly. Even if he is asleep, he will wake up immediately and cry loudly.

For such a result, Chang Shinian was naturally unexpected. His son would be so resistant to his touch and hug?

Even though Chang Shinian tried all his methods, the little guy still resisted him as usual. As soon as his hand touched that fleshy little arm, the little guy would first frown, and then suck.

He sniffed that cute little nose and burst into tears with a loud "wow".

Even if Chang Shinian approaches, the little guy will frown. He seems to be able to feel Chang Shinian's breath. Once he smells this kind of breath, the little guy will become alert.

Whenever I think of this, I am afraid that Chang Shinian is the most upset. The little guy is already one month old, but Chang Shinian has barely hugged him once.

It's not that Chang Shinian doesn't want to, it's that this little guy refuses to be hugged.

So when Chang Shinian saw Song Chenyang holding his son, who was neither noisy nor fussy in his arms, but very quiet, Chang Shinian felt an emotion called "jealousy" well up in his heart.

Chang Shinian was annoyed by such a result, but it made Tang Meijia feel a little uncomfortable: She often joked that this was her son protesting on her behalf. Who told this father to be so authoritarian towards his mother?

"Ah? Isn't it?"

Sui Xinlei's eyes were filled with surprise as she listened to Tang Meijia's joking words: her son didn't like his father, and would resist and cry loudly when he hugged him. This was probably the first time he had heard of this.

Bar?

Holding the piece of sweet orange in her hand, Sui Xinlei glanced at Chang Shinian and Tang Meijia in disbelief, and then turned her gaze to Song Chenyang aside. The little Ruirui in his arms was facing Song Chenyang.

Laughing!

This is really surprising!

Seeing Song Chenyang holding Xiao Ruirui in a decent manner, a sly light flashed through Tang Meijia's watery eyes:

"I said, Xinlei, when will you and Song Chenyang have a child?"

Tang Meijia smiled brightly, with a gleam in her eyes that made Sui Xinlei blush, "Is our little Ruirui waiting for his little bride?"

Sui Xinlei's cheeks turned red as expected. She didn't know how to answer Tang Meijia's joke.

"Then, what if it's a son?"
Chapter completed!