The family of four then left the restaurant with the little guy in Qin Yan's arms. After the dinner, the little bun could not hold his tiredness any longer and started yawning. Qin Yan picked him up and soon he fell asleep in her arms.
"Let me hold him. He is quite heavy," Xi Ting came forward to help Qin Yan carry the little guy.
Qin Yan noticed the sudden movement and looked at Xi Ting vigilantly. Even if it was Xi Ting himself, she was still unwilling to give the little bun to him.
No! I'm not giving him! Baby Xiaobao is mine!
When he saw the girl putting up a fierce guard, a loving look flashed across Xi Ting's eyes. His gaze was akin to warm waves washing ashore to surround her. His tender tone had a way of calming one's heart, "Be good, Yan Yan, we both are with you, okay? I am just asking to carry him, nothing else."
