"Okay. If she doesn't want to come, don't force her." Qin Anan explained.

"OK."

As expected by Qin An'an, Li Xiaotian was reluctant to come.

But not because of Fu Shiting's presence, but because of Jin Sinian.

Jin Sinian is Li Xiaotian's idol, and Li Xiaotian is very willing to meet him.

But because she drank too much yesterday and cried a lot at night, today her face was so swollen and her eyes were so red and swollen that she couldn't open her eyes, so she couldn't go out to meet people.

After dinner, Qin Anan sent Jin Sinian out.

When she returned to the living room, she saw Fu Shiting holding Ziqiu.

This was the first time she saw Fu Shiting holding a child.

You could tell he was a little nervous. His body lines were tense, especially his arm muscles were tense.

He was tall and slender. Ziqiu seemed extraordinarily small to him.

He was probably afraid that he could not hold the child firmly and fall.

"He didn't cry when he saw me hug him." There was some joy in his tone.

Sister-in-law Zhang smiled and said, "Ziqiu is still young, so he doesn't know how to recognize people!"

He hummed awkwardly.

"Sir, you have to live with your child, and when the child grows up, he will be close to his parents." Mrs. Zhang suggested to him, "When you return to China, you should move to An An's house and take care of Ziqiu together! Not only for Ziqiu, but also for Ziqiu. Rila and Xiaohan."

When Qin Anan heard this, he immediately looked at Fu Shiting.

He looked at Ziqiu intently, as if he hadn't heard Mrs. Zhang's words.

Seeing Qin An'an staring here, Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Ziqiu just woke up and my husband wanted to hug Ziqiu, so I gave him a hug."

"Well. Ziqiu should eat milk, right? I'll make it for him." Qin Anan said, and went to the disinfection cabinet to get a milk bottle.

Fu Shiting hugged Ziqiu and followed her, learning how to make milk.

When he learns, he can also make milk for children.

"Are you tired of holding it?" she asked.

"He's so small, he's not tired of holding him."

"Then hold it for a while." She had sore arms and waist pain after holding the child for a long time, so she usually put the child on the bed. Suddenly, a light flashed in her mind, "How about the child sleep with us tonight?"

He understood that she said that because she didn't want to be alone with him.

"Hmm." He didn't mind.

He has never brought children, and now he is willing to try whatever he asks him to do for the children.

Time flies, it's nine o'clock in the evening.

Qin Anan coaxed Rila and Xiaohan to sleep, and then returned to the master bedroom.

Ziqiu was lying in the middle of the big bed, and Fu Shiting was sitting beside the bed, teasing him with toys.

After Qin Anan came in, Mrs. Zhang exited the room.

"Go take a bath first," he said distressedly when he saw her tired face, "you go to bed after bathing, and I'll take care of the child at night."

Qin An'an felt a warm current in her heart.

He wants to be a good father, and of course she won't stop him.

She took her pajamas and entered the bathroom.

After half an hour, she came out of the bathroom.

I saw that Fu Shiting was topless, holding the child in his arms...

"Why, why did you take off your clothes?" She looked at his lean and slender body, and her cheeks were burning like fire, blushing. JrNovels.com