Chapter 784

Su Xiangwan could detect his uneasiness, holding his handsome face in both hands and whispering, "how can you be so naive? You are your son every year."

Mu Beiting glanced at the stinky boy on the bed and snorted twice.

He wants to put him in the trash can.

After a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help saying, "who is important?"

Su sighed to the evening and had to coax him: "you, you, of course, you are important. You are the most important and like you most in the world."

Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting's face softened a little.

But what they didn't expect was that Su Xiangwan's words just fell. Mu Jinnian, who had been sleeping, suddenly howled with his voice, as if he had been wronged by Tianda.

All of a sudden, the whole room is the baby's howling and whimpering, listening to feel the grievance can not be said.

Su Xiangwan felt a pain in his heart. He did not care about Beiting. He quickly climbed into bed and held him up every year.

The little guy looked at him with tears in his eyes, his face wrinkled into a ball, like a steamed bun.

"I don't cry every year. My mother likes every year."

Su Xiangwan's voice just fell, behind him Yin compassion eyes spread, Mu Beiting wronged way: "you said that I like the most."

Su Xiangwan only felt that the first two were big, and that mujinnian children were really evil.

It's so small that I can understand everything.

Su Xiangwan hugs mu Jinnian child, turns back and kisses Mu Beiting's face: "don't make a fuss. The baby seems to be hungry."

With that, Sue turned to the evening and unbuttoned her coat.

Mu Beiting's face suddenly became overcast. Although she turned her back to him, he was taller than her. When she lifted her eyes slightly, she could still see that the little guy was sucking the place that belonged to him.

Su Xiangwan feeds for a while, and mu Jinnian's children fall asleep again.

She was relieved.

After holding him for a while, he was sure that he was asleep and then put him down gently.

Turning around, he looked at Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan thought that he was still concerned about the matter just now, so he went up to him and said in a warm voice: "mubeiting kid, your mouth will soon be able to hang an oil bottle."

Mu Beiting held her in his arms and said, "I'm hungry, too."

Su Xiang night Leng for a moment, subconsciously covered his chest: "do not and son grab milk to drink."

His eyes from her chest drift, after the birth of the child, her upper circumference more plump, more attractive.

It was supposed to be his welfare, but he didn't want to be taken over by a bad boy all day long.

The more he thought about it, the more blocked he was. Mu Beiting asked calmly, "when can he drink milk powder?"

Su Xiangwan frowned: "drinking milk powder is not as good as breast milk."

Mu Beiting solemnly coaxed: "good milk powder contains more nutrients. After scientific formula, it tastes better, and it is more beneficial to the healthy growth of the baby."

"Really?" Su was skeptical.

"Well, I grew up drinking milk powder when I was a child." Mu Beiting's serious nonsense, in fact, did not know what he grew up with when he was a child.

Su Xiangwan Leng next, and then sternly refused: "that still forget, I'd better to breastfeed every year."

This time it was Mu Beiting's turn to be confused:???

What do you mean by that?

Then he heard Su Xiangwan add: "you see, your EQ is so low. You must have grown up drinking trichloro milk powder when you were a child. You have been like this in your life. I can't harm my son."