President, go away!

Lin Sunian and Shen Qingqing couldn\'t help laughing.

These two men who are all powerful outside have such a childish side.

Because Lin Sunian was born prematurely, and because he was too emotional, he had no milk all the time, so the child could only drink milk, and Zongye always completed this task.

Two men and a child entered the room one after another. Zongye put the baby girl in the shaking car. He took out the milk can very neatly, added an appropriate proportion of milk powder and water, and fed it to the child after the temperature was cool to a moderate level.

Ou Qing was stunned. Zong ye, who turned his hand over the clouds and covered his hand with rain, had the potential to be a father.

The little thing with enough food and drink was very calm in Zongye\'s arms, but he cried without much effort. His voice was very loud, and his small face was wet in the twinkling of an eye.

"What\'s the matter with her?" asked Ou Qing, puzzled.

"Nothing." Zong Ye smiled, "it should be poop."

He said, put the child on the bed, took out clean diapers from the head of the bed, and changed them very neatly.

Xiaoxi settled down. After a while, she went to bed obediently.

Ou Qing frowned at Zong ye and felt in a trance that such a man could be called father.

Zong Ye smiled at him and seemed to see through his mind. "You and Shen Qingqing should have another child. No matter boys or girls, Sheng Xia will always have company in the future. Besides, Sheng Xia is not Shen Qingqing\'s biological daughter. Someone in your William family must inherit it."

Mentioning the child, Ou Qing\'s heart tingled slightly.

"Qingqing and I will go with it. If we can have it, we can\'t forget it." Ou Qing sighed slightly, looking a little painful. "I don\'t dare to think about children now. It\'s good to have midsummer."

Zongye put the child in the rocking car and his face was silent and dim.

There are too many unhappy things in life. Even if the scenery is like ouqing, it is difficult to complete them.

They grew up in this bright and beautiful upper class society, but how many people really dare to say they are happy? Each family has difficult scriptures.

"Take care of me. I\'ll prepare lunch for Niannian." Zong ye said, wiped his hands with a wet towel and walked out of the house.

Beside the hospital bed, Lin Sunian and Shen Qingqing were talking about something, and they were very happy.

Zong ye came over and without taboo bowed his head and kissed Lin Sunian on the face. He asked softly, "wife, what would you like to eat at noon?"

"Everything is good except ginseng chicken soup." when it comes to eating, Lin Sunian feels a headache.

"Ginseng chicken soup can\'t be less. I\'ll choose some light dishes for you." Zongye smiled, rubbed her soft long hair, and then turned to Lin Sunian. "You and Ou Qing will have some here at noon. They are all home-made dishes."

"Don\'t bother..." Shen Qingqing just wanted to refuse, but Lin Sunian stopped her.

"Zong Ye cooks himself. You should always give some face. Besides, you haven\'t seen you for a few days. Talk with me for a while."

"Well, that\'ll trouble Zongye." Shen Qingqing smiled.

Shortly after Zongye left, Shen Qingqing and Lin Sunian were chatting about a recent gossip news, and suddenly there was a cry from Ou Qing in the inner room——