Lu Yeming sat by the bed and hugged Jun Xiqing who was still unconscious from the high fever. Then, he reached out and gently took off her pure cotton pajamas and changed her into new dry pajamas.
This time, Jun Xiqing felt much more comfortable. She buried her little face in Lu Yeming’s neck and rubbed it like a kitten.
Soft and obedient.
Lu yiming buttoned up her pajamas. She had just given birth a few days ago, but her stomach was already very flat.
The protruding man’s throat rolled up and down. Lu Yiming lowered his eyes and gently kissed her forehead.
Wah
Wah
At this time, the crib moved. Pipi turned inside out. He was hungry and wanted to drink milk again.
Lu Yeming walked over and looked at little pipi in the crib.
This was the first time he saw little pipi.
