The Young Master’s Bride

When Feng Yan pushed the stroller to Gu Jue's house, he was still sleeping.

Because Gu Jue's bedroom was on the second floor, Feng Yan was holding a child, and Han Bing was holding a child.

The movements of the two of them were stiff and stiff. These two children, who were easy to do, looked at them and did not cry, and occasionally laughed.

Gu Jue was wearing Chu Baiqing's pajamas, obviously a size smaller, lying on the bed slouched.

Now Gu Jue stopped drinking and changed to a hand-playing game, and went to sleep when he was tired of playing.

In short, just don't let my mind get empty, and I don't have time to think about Chu Baiqing.

Feng Yan held the child and kicked Gu Jue's leg. He rolled over with the quilt in annoyance.

"Young Master, let's put it on the bed! I feel like my brother is pulling..."

Han Bing said to Feng Yan with a serious expression. It has been two hours since he was carried back from the hospital. It's time to pee...

Feng Yan looked at the brother in his arms, pinched his diaper to see if he was full, he also urinated...

The two put the baby on the bed, and Hanbing ran downstairs again to get diapers. When they saw the milk bottles prepared by the nurse, they brought them all together.

It's easy to open the diaper, my brother did pull it, looking at the golden color on that little butt...

Feng Yan closed his eyes, "You are responsible for what you hold!"

Fortunately, his brother just peeed, but Feng Yan didn't know what to do next.

"I didn't expect Young Master either!"

After all, Han Bing was better than Feng Yan. When he was in the hospital, he saw how the nurse could solve such a situation.

I took out the wet wipes and wiped my brother's **** clean, let it dry for a while, and then worked it out for a while, before I got diapers on the bag.

Feng Yan also learned the movements of Hanbing and changed his diapers to his brother.

The two little guys started chirping and groaning.

"This should be hungry, but I don't know how to make this milk powder."

Han Bing looked at the milk bottle and milk powder in his pocket, and said seriously.

Gu Jue was still asleep, and he slept very deeply, Feng Yan squeezed his thigh, he just turned over and continued to sleep.

"Get him up!"

Feng Yan felt that he was having a headache now, and he felt distressed when he watched the two children kick and chew their fingers.

Han Bing pushed Gu Jue a few times, but it was useless. He simply scratched his ears. He knew that Sir Alex's ears were the most sensitive.

Shao Chu said that if you want Gu Jue to get up, you just grab his ears and you must wake up.

However, what Chu Baiqing didn't know was that he caught him, Gu Jue endured it. If another person grabbed his ear, the claws would definitely be chopped off.

Sure enough, after scratching his ears a few times, Gu Jue opened his eyes irritably, "Fuck, nothing special..."

Gu Jue blinked and looked at Han Bing standing next to his bed for a moment.

Then, I looked at the other side again, Feng Yan?

Look again, fuck, what are the two things on the bed?

Who can tell him what's groaning with his arms and legs there?

Gu Jue pointed to the elder brother on the bed, "Fuck, this this...what is this?"

Sir Alex Ferguson stammered, Sir Alex Ferguson was messy, is this a dream, or is he not awake?

Hearing Gu Jue's voice, the two children turned their eyes to look at him, and then giggled...

It's worthy of being twins, they all look the same.

"What can this be, your son!"

According to Feng Yanxiao's negative test, he could have expected that their father and son would have a messy life.