Genius Cute Baby

The steamed stuffed bun patted his chest like a little adult and looked at Qin Ning very seriously.

At this moment, Qin Ning's nose was a little sour. She felt warm on a child for the first time. This mood is indescribable

She hugged the steamed stuffed bun and suddenly thought, if only she could grow up with the child.

"Mommy, are you crying?" the little steamed stuffed bun looked at Qin Ning and asked softly.

Qin Ning shook his head. "Mommy didn't cry. Mommy was just thinking that if your father figured it out, he would take you away. Then I... I'll never see such a lovely baby like you again."

"Mommy is not afraid. Even if daddy comes to take me away, I won't go. Daddy has two uncles and grandparents. He's not alone at all. But Mommy is different. Mommy lives alone. It's very poor. I want to be the guardian of mommy and always accompany Mommy!" said the steamed stuffed bun very wisely.

Qin Ning couldn't help kissing the steamed stuffed bun, "baby, if you were really my child, how good you would be."

"I'm mommy's own." the little steamed stuffed bun raised his head and said stubbornly.

"Ha ha..." Qin Ning smiled and gently stroked the little guy's cheek, thinking: how can I be your biological mother. You look so good, your biological mother must be a perfect woman. Otherwise... How could Mu Yucheng give birth to you with her.

"Mommy, baby, I'm hungry. Let's find something to eat." little steamed stuffed bun touched his stomach. He was young and digested quickly. He was already hungry with his chest on his back.

Qin Ning nodded, helped xiaobaozi wash, and then took him to eat Baozi and visit the park.

All day, they did a lot of happy things like a mother and son.

When he came home at night, the steamed stuffed bun was tired and fell asleep. Qin Ning walked out of the elevator slowly with him on his back

Qin Ning was startled when the voice control light in the corridor was on.

In front of her apartment stood a man, a man with a straight suit and a tall body.

It's Mu Yucheng.

There was no smoke and anger on the man's face. It was cold like an iceberg in the ice age. When he saw Qin Ning carrying a small steamed stuffed bun, his deep eyes darkened.

"It's so big that I can't go?" the cold voice smashed at the little steamed stuffed bun.

The sleeping steamed stuffed bun shivered when he heard his father's voice. He slowly opened his eyes, held Qin Ning's neck, pretended to be afraid and said, "Mommy, help me."

Qin Ning patted the steamed stuffed bun's hand and looked up at Mu Yucheng. "Mr. mu, let's go in and talk. Don't scare the child."

Mu Yucheng nodded and kept his eyes on his son.

Little steamed stuffed bun was looked at by Mu Yucheng with some guilty conscience. I've been wondering why my father came so early. Isn't it in their script that they want to kiss their father in three days?

After the door was closed, Qin Ning put the steamed stuffed bun on the bed and poured a glass of water to Mu Yucheng. "Mr. Mu came today to talk about the baby?"

"Baby?" Mu Yucheng looked at the steamed stuffed bun.

Qin Ning nodded, "well, I gave him a nickname. Mr. Mu doesn't like to call, so he can't call."

Mu Yucheng didn't speak. His slender and beautiful fingers rubbed the glass closed, as if thinking about something.

Half a minute later, he said, "Miss Qin, I'll pick him up."

Hearing this, Qin Ning's heart clicked, obviously with a trace of reluctance.

Is it necessary to separate from the lovely steamed stuffed bun?