Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Young master Mu has always been very cautious in his work. He adheres to the principle of "a thousand miles away from the slightest error". Everything has to be accurate to the point where it can't be more accurate.

But this is a special situation.

While he was afraid that he would accidentally fall his son to the ground, he had to take care of both hot water and milk powder.

The end of several uses of the milk powder was soon reflected. The milk powder was scattered on his hands shaking like Parkinson's, and the milk powder poured into the bottle was not scattered on the outside.

Young master Mu was afraid of his son's crying again. He acted in a hurry. He took half of the boiled water and spilled half of it. He made the whole kitchen look like the disaster scene that had just suffered a major attack.

But fortunately, after some unremitting efforts, master Mu finally made some achievements. He walked out of the kitchen with the bottle of milk powder which was not easy to stir up and poked the pacifier into his son's face.

The little guy seemed to smell the familiar smell, and immediately smashed it. He held the pacifier in his mouth and sucked it up. Finally, he didn't mean to cry.

Tang Xiao felt vaguely that something was wrong, so he slowly opened his eyes.

Although she is a novice mother, she is very competent. She firmly remembers her baby son's biological clock. It's reasonable that he should wake up and have some milk before he can go to sleep.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up completely by instinct. Her eyes were half closed and half open, and she swayed to the side of the crib. When she bent over, she felt sleepy.

She almost lost her voice and screamed out. The corner of her eye was shining. Then she saw that there was no one on the big bed beside her.

At this time, the slight rustle in the living room came through the crack of the door, and was keenly heard by Tang Xiao.

She reached out to open the door and walked out slowly. She saw mu Yunshen holding his son, one hand holding his whole body carefully, and the other hand holding a bottle. The whole person was shaking slowly and clumsily, and his mouth seemed to be saying something.

He only turned on one side of the aisle light. Under the not so bright light, the surface of the man's upright and resolute body seems to be coated with a layer of soft gold, which at first glance gives people a sense of holiness.

Tang Xiao's heart moved and walked over gently.

Mu Yunshen was acutely aware of the sound of footsteps. Looking back, he seemed to be slightly surprised.

He made a silent mouth, "how did you wake up?"

Tang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and returned to his silent mouth. "I'm used to it."

The little guy had just Gudong Gudong to drink most of the bottle of milk. At this time, he had enough to eat and drink, and soon fell asleep again.

"I'll take him back." Tang Xiao subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Mu Yun nodded deeply, just about to pass his son, but suddenly remembered something, "you go back to sleep, I hold the same."

When master Mu resettled his son, Tang Xiao lay down and blinked at him.

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, smiling deeply in his pretty eyes, "what's the matter? What's the matter with you

Tang Xiao curved his lips and said, "look at you."

Young master Mu accepted the praise with a red heart on his face. He nodded in peace of mind and said, "I have eyes."

Tang Xiaoxiao was about to choke him with a joke when an idea suddenly came into her mind, so she said, "I don't know when my son woke up, or I'd better let him sleep with us."

Then she stretched out her hand between them and said, "just sleep here, so I know when he moves."

"No way." Mu Yun didn't even think about it, so he rejected it decisively.

Tang Xiao is stunned, "why not?"