The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1125 I want to make a contract with you for three chapters!

Qin Youxuan looked at the crying little guy out of breath, and felt distressed.

Pushing away Shan Hanjie's arm, he turned to the other side.

Gently patted his little back and continued to feed him.

"Which eye of yours saw me hitting him? Qin Youxuan, he pretended to be pitiful, just trying to drive a wedge between our husband and wife." Shan Hanjie walked around in front of her unwillingly, staring at the little guy in her arms in disbelief.

Seeing Shan Hanjie, the little guy who had finally calmed down to drink his milk constricted his mouth and was about to cry again.

"Go away, you're scaring my son."

"Did I scare him?" Shan Hanjie's handsome face was instantly livid, his hands clenched into fists, looking at the little guy who was tightly protecting his ration with both hands, he understood what was going on.

Seeing Shan Hanjie staring at his ration, the little guy pursed his mouth and cried while drinking milk.

Qin Youxuan didn't know what was going on, but such a small baby kept crying in her arms, she was so distressed that she hurriedly urged Shan Hanjie to go out first.

"I understand, Qin Youxuan, you will forget about me when you have a son." Shan Hanjie walked out with a dark face, shaking his hands.

Slam the door shut.

Qin Youxuan was slightly taken aback, and before she had time to realize whether Shan Hanjie was really angry, she saw the baby in her arms smiling.

The silent smile reveals the innocence of a baby.

In Qin Youxuan's eyes, there was an inexplicable strangeness inexplicably added.

The little guy didn't care what the adults were thinking. Seeing that the competitor was gone, he turned his head and happily buried his face to drink milk.

After he ate and drank enough, and burped, he nestled sweetly in Qin Youxuan's arms and fell asleep.

Delicate little face, indescribably pink.

No pores can be found on the face with delicate skin.

The small nose, small eyes and small mouth are all exactly the same as Shan Hanjie.

She has a weird temperament, but she is like her.

Qin Youxuan was reluctant to let him sleep back in the incubator, so she hugged him all the time.

When Shan Hanjie came in with soup, Qin Youxuan was slightly taken aback.

"I thought you were really angry."

"Don't think I'm not angry right now, I'm going to make an appointment with you for three chapters." Shan Hanjie stepped forward, glanced at the little guy in her arms with her flirtatious eyes, and pursed her thin lips into a line.

I still remember being bullied by my own son just now.

"Give me a full meal first, ten chapters of the agreement is fine, Shan Hanjie, I'm hungry."

"..."

Hearing her coquettish complaints, Shan Hanjie's eyes flashed, and she was really hungry.

Walking up, put down the insulated box, filled her with a bowl of chicken soup, put it on the table, and went up to hug the baby in her arms.

"Be gentle, don't wake him up."

Qin Youxuan reluctantly put the little guy in his arms into his hands, while reminding him uneasy.

"You really think I'll beat your son?" Shan Hanjie raised his eyebrows, his face darkened again.

What kind of eyes did she have? She looked worried.

When was Shan Hanjie despised so much?
"What's the matter with you, you really care about your son?" Qin Youxuan couldn't help joking.

"He targeted me." Shan Hanjie's face was foul.

The strong arms gently wrapped the little guy in his arms, seeing his cute sleeping face, he couldn't imagine his weird appearance just now.

"It's just a coincidence, he's still so young, how could he target you." Qin Youxuan lowered her head and kissed the baby in his arms, raised her head, and took the initiative to kiss Shan Hanjie's thin lips.

(End of this chapter)