He reached out and pulled a tissue from the bedside table, gently wiped the little guy's tears, and whispered to tease him.

"Who cried just now?"

"Which little crying guy is crying?"

It seemed that he knew Jun Moyan was chatting with him. The little guy who was drinking milk hummed twice from his nose to respond to him. The little girl voice was so cute with the grievances after crying.

"Is it An An?"

"Did An An cry?" Jun Moyan laughed and said to him, loving to listen to his humming sounds.

The little guy held the bottle with two white and tender little hands, and his round glass eyes stared at Jun Moyan without blinking.

“Is it delicious?”

"Mom likes to drink, too."

"Mom likes drinking just like An An."

Jun Moyan fed him breasts and spoke with the little guy.

He has always been taciturn, and he kept talking to a little guy who couldn't speak, but he was so happy.

The little guy seemed to be really hungry and drank very vigorously. He quickly finished a bottle of milk. His little mouth, which was full of milk fragrance, was still sucking, as if he was still unsatisfied.

But Jun Moyan didn't dare to give him too much, for fear that he would be overdue after a while.

"An An is so awesome, I've finished drinking it all."

Seeing that the little guy has a good appetite and is in a good mood, Jun Moyan was even more happy, and he was thousands of times happier than his own appetite.

I couldn't help but leaned over to the little guy's mouth and smelled it. The familiar scent of milk made the softer in Jun Moyan's eyes deeper.

"It tastes the same as my mother." Jun Moyan said with a smile.

Although it was the first time to take care of a baby, I also knew that the little guy was enough to drink milk. He didn't need to eat or couldn't eat. Otherwise, he might have foolishly asked Xiao Cha to cook a table of food for him.

"Um..." The little guy who had enough food and drink kicked his feet in his arms, and his two little hands were also waving, which was particularly energetic.

Because he had just eaten his fill, Jun Moyan wanted him to digest and give him more activities.

But for Jun Moyan, who was holding a baby for the first time, the little guy in his arms was like a piece of tofu, making him dare not breathe hard, for fear of hurting him accidentally.

Apart from holding the little guy in his arms, he didn't know how to hug him, and he didn't dare to move him.

He simply hugged him like this, talking to him alone to make him happy.

The little guy was very well-behaved after he had enough food. He didn't cry or make a fuss, so he followed Jun Moyan to play.

Every time I hear the little guy's humming and laughter, Jun Moyan's heart is about to melt.

After playing with the little guy for dozens of minutes, I felt that he should have digested it almost, so I put the little guy in the middle of the bed.

"Among An An, be nice, wait for dad, dad will pour you water and scent."

Jun Moyan kissed the little guy on the face, got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to pour water, preparing to wipe his body.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked away, the little guy started to cry after humming twice.

"An An, what's wrong?" Jun Moyan immediately turned back when he heard the crying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came over, the little guy stopped crying again.

After coaxing him a few times, Jun Mo Yan thought it was fine, but as soon as the others left, the little guy started crying.

It was certain that he cried because he couldn't see him, so Jun Moyan was reluctant to leave.

He hugged the little guy directly into the bathroom.

"You, like your mother, you love to stick to me. You get angry when you can't see me. Did you learn from your mother?"
Chapter completed!