Zhuo Qianyun was stunned, then walked forward and handed the bottle to Ye Wenming's hand.

He held the bottle, hesitated for a moment, and began to put the pacifier into the little guy's mouth, trying to feed him.

However, during the feeding process, his hands and feet were still stiff involuntarily. It was obviously just a very simple movement, but he couldn't control the stiffness.

It was as if I was afraid that feeding too quickly would cause the little guy in my arms to choke.

After all, such a small baby is delicate and weak, as if something will happen if you are not careful.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at the scene where Ye Wenming feeds his daughter with a gentle expression. Maybe moving here is not completely unhealthy, at least... she can also let her daughter feel some fatherly love.

After finally feeding the milk in the bottle, Zhuo Qianyun began to teach Ye Wenming to burp the child again.

This time, Ye Wenming did not refuse. He began to hold the child upright as he spoke, then raised one hand and gently patted the child on the back.

Once again, the little guy fell asleep while burping.

Ye Wenming carefully put the child on the crib and covered it with a quilt.

Looking at the child, there seemed to be a place in his heart, which became soft inexplicably.

Once upon a time, he wanted to use all means to abolish the child, and even forced Qianyun to the operating table, but at this moment, when he looked at this little life, an extremely complex feeling arose in his heart.

If it weren't for this little life, Qianyun's health wouldn't be that bad, and he might not have had a second donation of liver.

"You will be a good father." Zhuo Qianyun's voice muttered.

Ye Wenming turned his head to look at Zhuo Qianyun and said as if mocking, "I have never been a good father. Have you forgotten? I have always insisted that you don't want this child."

"But in the end, you were completely prepared to make me want this child, right?" Zhuo Qianyun said.

"So, you came to tell me what to do. Since you said that you have put down your relationship with me, but now you say that I am a good father, what is the purpose?" he said.

"If there is really a purpose, I hope that your relationship with Xiaosi will be better in the future." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Ye Wenming didn't say anything else, just said, "You go to bed first, I'll go wash up."

"Oh... OK." She responded, and after he walked into the bathroom, she lifted the thin quilt and lay on the huge bed.

At least, she is the only one in the bed now, which can avoid some embarrassment.

Zhuo Qianyun tried hard to close her eyes and fell asleep. When Ye Wenming came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhuo Qianyun lying near the bedside near the crib, her eyes closed and her body covered with a thin quilt, as if she was already asleep.

He approached her, leaned down slightly, his eyes fell on her slightly trembling eyelashes, and his eyes flashed slightly.

After a while, he stood up, walked around to the other side of the bed, lay down, and turned off the light.

Suddenly, the room was dark, and Ye Wenming closed his eyes. He knew that the person lying beside him was not asleep at all.
Chapter completed!