Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

"Little Xingxing, come, give mom a smile," Murong Yue hugged her April-year-old son Dongfang Chenxing and teased her son with a smile, "Smile for mom!"

Dongfang Chenxing is four months old, but he is well cared for. He is white, plump, and pink. He has big round eyes. As long as someone comes over, his black eyeballs will turn to look at the person who comes. Then, it is Spitting small bubbles in the mouth, just grinning at the person coming, it's really cute and cute.

"Hehe, Little Xingxing is really good!" Murong Yue was so happy when she saw her son's cute and cute smile, and then she kissed Little Xingxing's cheek, "Little Xingxing is really good!"

When Dongfang Hao came back from outside, he saw such a friendly scene, but he was not happy.

Because he is jealous!

He found that, since the birth of his son, his wife's attention was noticeably more focused on her son than his.

Dongfang Hao walked towards his wife and son with a vicious and unwelcome look in his eyes, but he muttered in his heart, "Stinky boy, before he grew up, he knew how cute he was to steal women from him, and when he grew up, it would be fine No, I will send the child back to the old house in the afternoon and let the old man go happily!"

Perhaps knowing his father's thoughts, Xiao Xingxing's dark eyes seemed to roll his eyes at Dongfang Hao, as if accusing him of his father's childishness.

Murong Yue was even more happy when she saw it, she hugged the little star and said excitedly to Dongfang Hao, "Hao, Hao, look at our son rolling his eyes! This is too incredible, this child is only four months old, right? , how could she roll her eyes?"

Dongfang Hao took the child from Murong Yue very skillfully, and said very tenderly, "Yue'er, you have been holding this stinky boy for a long time, you must be tired, I will hold it for a while, you can rest for a while! "

Murong Yue seemed to be accustomed to grabbing and hugging the child every time she came back. She thought it was Dongfang Hao because she liked the child very much, and as a father, she would hug him as soon as she came back.

Murong Yue smiled and said, "Well, you play with the child for a while, I'm going to make milk powder, he should be hungry already!"

Saying that, he handed the child over.

Murong Yue didn't know that this was because Dongfang Hao was jealous and was trying to isolate the stinky boy from the closest contact with her.

Woolen cloth.

But the child is his son after all, and he cannot be beaten or scolded, let alone bombarded, so he can only isolate him from his beloved wife by himself.

Save every time for this stinky boy, his big baby will ignore his existence, which will make him extremely heartbroken.

I don't know if the child was born to oppose him, or something.

Every time I hold it in his hand, and then, the face that was originally pouting a small bubble and grinning, immediately became the sky of June, and when it changed, it changed, and immediately pouted and cried. stand up.

"Wow..." This time was no exception.

Then, Murong Yue said impatiently, "Oh, it seems that Xiao Xing'er is really hungry. I have to go to make milk powder quickly, Hao, you should coax him."

Dongfang Hao is happy.

His sharp eyes, at this moment with the kindness and tenderness of a father's love, first glanced at his son who was wow twice, and then looked at Murong Yue's busy back with his eyes full of happiness, the corners of his lips curled, thick He patted the child's chest lightly with his hand, and then whispered to the child, "Stinky boy, I use this every time. However, Jiang is still old and hot."

Every time Xiao Xing'er cried, Murong Yue would think that he was hungry and pulled something, and then started to feel a little anxious or put the child in Dongfang Hao's hand for a while, and she went to make milk powder, find diapers or something.