Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

Luo Yuchen roared in his heart, hugged the baby, and quickly walked away from the range of the inpatient department, so as not to disturb the resting patients by the baby's crying.

Luo Yuchen lowered his head to check as he walked, the little guy was crying hard, his whole face was as red as Apple's, and his wrinkled little face was soaked by tears and became even more wrinkled, looking like a little old man.

Luo Yuchen was neither angry nor angry, and simply hugged the baby, walked quickly to the hospital lobby on the first floor, bought milk powder and a feeding bottle, and asked the nurse in the hospital pharmacy to help mix the milk before holding the warm feeding bottle Walking to the garden outside the hospital, I found a bench and sat down, covered my face with the milk bottle, tested the temperature, and handed it to the little guy in my arms.

Even though the little guy was only born a few days ago, it may be that when Bai Zixin was pregnant with him, the prenatal education instrument used was really effective. The little guy is obviously different from other people's newborn babies. They go to raise babies When holding the baby in the living room, the nurse in charge of the babies also said that although they only took care of them for a short period of two or three days, their little baby is very good, and it feels like a baby that has been born for a few months , obedient and sensible, rarely cry, and can understand a little bit of what adults say.

Luo Yuchen didn't believe it at first, but looking at the baby's current performance, when he held the baby bottle to his face to feel warm, the little guy saw it with sharp eyes, stretched out his short hand, and stretched out his short hand to reach it with great effort. The feeding bottle in front of him, when he brought the feeding bottle closer, the baby immediately used both hands, dragging and dragging the feeding bottle into his hand.

Although in the eyes of adults, the little guy's strength is extremely weak, but in a baby, he should be considered a strong man.

Luo Yuchen smiled, holding the baby with one hand, and holding the baby with the other hand, but he couldn't hold the bottle firmly. The little guy was happy now. Someone helped him support the bottle. He just needed to suck it up Milk will do.

One two, suck—one two, suck—

The little guy might have been really starved by Luo Yuchen, he drank up the [-]ml of milk in a short while, and when he removed the bottle, he didn't forget to smash it. Small mouth, small wrinkled face Unexpectedly, it looks like it's still unfinished.

Luo Yuchen laughed again when he saw it, and gently pinched the little guy's face with his fingertips, and couldn't help feeling, "Snack guy, you look so satisfied after eating delicious food, just like your mother ..."

As soon as the words came out, he froze.

"He... yay... hiccup..."

The baby didn't know anything. His big deer-like watery eyes were curiously looking at the dazed man in front of him. He was babbling and spitting when he suddenly hiccupped. The mouth overflowed.

Luo Yuchen quickly came back to his senses, and saw that the baby had vomited milk foam all over his clothes, and even stained his pants. He hugged him upright dumbfounded, and gently patted his back with one hand. , with the other hand, he randomly took out a tissue from his trouser pocket, and wiped the white foam on his trousers.

"Uh uh..."

I don't know if Luo Yuchen hugged him in the wrong way or what, the baby hiccupped twice more, and more milk froth overflowed from his little mouth. Luo Yuchen was caught off guard and watched the milk froth drop by drop a drop,