Chapter 444
After eating, Mijia felt like he was alive again. Touching his bulging stomach, his whole body seemed to have strength. He was a little dizzy when he looked at everything, but now he recovered immediately. I can see everything clearly.

Lying on the bed, Mi Jia touched his stomach and said with some emotion, "It's so comfortable..." But the two big bowls of porridge seemed to be a little full.

Cheng Yue smiled, packed up his things and took them to the kitchen.

When he came back again, he poured a glass of water for Mitya and asked, "Do you want some water?"

Miya lay on the bed and shook his head, "I can't drink anymore, my stomach is going to burst."

Cheng Yue smiled, put the cup filled with water on the bedside table beside him, then sat on the bed and pulled her over to let her lie down on the pillow, and pulled her over the quilt by the way, saying, "Sleep well. Sleep."

Mijia looked at him, and remembered the way he was hugging Xiaohanghang and coaxing him to sleep just now. At that time, she really wanted to become Xiaohanghang, so it must feel good to be hugged and coaxed to sleep by him.

Miya sat up, leaned her body directly towards Cheng Yue's chest, and hugged his thin waist tightly. She would never make him angry and fight coldly with him. She really couldn't stand his indifference. The more she loves him, the stronger her dependence on him seems to be, but she likes the feeling of being dependent on him like this, because she knows that he will definitely have a strong shoulder and chest for her to rely on, and she has never thought about it at all. What would happen if she was not by her side, because she firmly believed that such a thing would not happen.

Cheng Yue embraced her with open arms, rubbed his chin lightly on the top of her head, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What's the matter?" Compared with the indifference before, the faint smile almost made him become After meeting someone, the coldness was replaced by warmth, and the serious expression softened.

Miya rubbed against his chest, closed his eyes and said in his arms, "I want you to hug me and coax me to sleep like Xiao Hanghang."

That tone and appearance are full of coquettish taste, which is really no different from that of a child, but in Cheng Yue's view, it is cute and interesting, without any resentment or disgust.

However, he still wanted to sarcastically say something to her, reached out and pinched her nose lightly, and said, "Why are you still like a child, eating all the vinegar from your own son?"

"I don't care, I want you to coax me like this." Mijia immediately started to make troubles willfully and unreasonably. Who told him to scare her so much just now, without saying a word, and his expression was so serious that she really thought he was angry. I don't want her anymore, holding him like this, whispering in his arms, and said, "Hmph, who made you be so mean to me just now, anyway, you are going to make me happy now." That small tone is as proud as a princess , also like a queen.

Cheng Yue smiled, the smile on his face did not show any helplessness, it was more pampering and loving.

He hugged her in his arms and lay down with her, reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them together, wrapped her in his arms, gently hugged her and shook her, his chin resting on the top of her head, gently He rubbed lightly, and then he opened his mouth softly, humming the song he hummed when he was coaxing Xiao Hanghang to sleep, in fact, it is not so much a song as it is just an unknown ditty without lyrics, Humming softly, the slow melody lingered in Mitya's ears.

Leaning in his arms, Miya always had a smile on her mouth, her ears were pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his strong and powerful heartbeat, which made her feel at ease.

Maybe it was because he was tired, or maybe his unknown ditty really had a sleeping effect, Miya hugged him like this and slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a short time.

Cheng Yue lowered his head and glanced at the one in his arms, listening to the humming tune, he wanted to turn her around and let her lie flat, then he stretched out his hand to untie the hands around his waist. The man frowned in dissatisfaction. Although his eyes were still tightly closed, his small mouth could not stop humming softly, and then he said in a low voice, "I still want to listen..." I don't know if it was a dream or really awake.

Seeing her childish appearance, Cheng Yue kept chuckling, shook his head and hummed the low tune again, reaching out his hand to gently smooth her frowning , so that she can sleep more peacefully in her arms.

In the blink of an eye, he hummed softly for an unknown amount of time, and while humming the song, he laid her flat in his arms, losing the warmth of his body. Although this person frowned slightly in displeasure, he still didn't wake up. Only then did Cheng Yue gently withdraw his hand that was under her pillow, and then he slowly stopped his voice and stopped singing in a low voice.

Pulled the quilt to cover her, and then stepped back from the bed lightly, but stood by the bed and stared at the sleeping person on the bed for a while, then lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows , smiled and touched her head before turning around and preparing to go out.

But before he was about to leave the room, he still didn't forget to take a look at the little guy lying on the crib. The tightly closed eyes were exactly the same as someone who was sleeping peacefully on the bed now, and the two could be recognized at a glance. mother and child.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the little guy's eyebrows, patted the little guy's head, and quietly backed out of the room.

Cheng Yue went from the room to the living room, just in time to meet Wu Wenqing and Wu Wenlan who came back after buying tableware and other things, Wu Wenlan saw that Cheng Yue was busy and raised his voice to shout at Cheng Yue, "Cheng Yue, come quickly, help to carry this tableware. In the past, it was too heavy, and I had to fall and spit right away."

Seeing this, Cheng Yue stepped forward and took a box from Wu Wenqing and Wu Wenlan with one hand, directly carried the two big boxes and carefully placed them on the low table.

It felt like finding a treasure. Wu Wenlan hurriedly stepped forward and sat down on the sofa. While reaching out to open the box, she said excitedly to Cheng Yue, "Cheng Yue, let me show you that I spent an afternoon shopping with your aunt. Tableware." As he spoke, he opened the box directly, and there were bowls and plates packed one by one inside.

Cheng Yue didn't pay much attention to these things, and he didn't understand them, but the patterns on them were simple and elegant, and they looked really good, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's very pretty."

Hearing that he said it looked good, the smile on Wu Wenlan's face was much happier. She took out a bowl and put it in her hand, and said to herself, "Let me just say, they will definitely like it." Then I remembered Mi Jia, looked up at Cheng Yue and said, "What about Mi Jia, ask Mi Jia to come out and have a look, Wen Qing and I bought this for your wedding."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue thought about it and said, "Mom, if I want to get married, let's forget it."

(End of this chapter)

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