Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

After a week of nutritional supplementation.

Xiao Guiwan finally didn't have to go hungry anymore.

However, Tang Xiangnuan was still very shy about breastfeeding.

But when Xiao Guiwan cried, her whole heart was about to break.

It is quite prescient to ask Roger to come here in a caravan.

"Cough, Nan Yichen, carry it on your back." Tang Xiangnuan coughed dryly and said shyly.

Nan Yichen raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you shy? You're still shy when you have children."

Tang Xiangnuan puffed up his cheeks, just felt that it was weird to be watched by him while breastfeeding...

"Hurry up." Seeing the baby in his arms crying so pitifully, Tang Xiangnuan ordered Nan Yichen ferociously.

Nan Yichen reluctantly carried it back, and lamented: "I have a bad feeling, will I be the third child in our family in the future?"

She doted on that little thing so much that he was almost jealous.

"It's your pleasure."

The crying stopped, and Nan Yichen also turned around.

Tang Xiangnuan lowered his head and was lovingly looking at Xiao Guiwan, without noticing his eyes at all.

"It looks delicious."

"..." Tang Xiangnuan raised his head abruptly, only to see Nan Yichen staring straight at her chest.

As soon as his face was hot, two blushes crept up quietly.

That's enough, I clearly told him to turn his back and not to peek.

This girl turned around secretly again.

"Nan Yichen, sleep on the sofa tonight." Tang Xiangnuan feigned anger and said to him viciously.

"Wife, can you bear it?" It was cruel enough not to be touched, but now he was asked to sleep on the sofa, and he couldn't even be hugged.

Tang Xiangnuan had a sympathetic expression, "I can't bear it."

"That's fine."

Tang Xiangnuan said again: "Then you come and feed Wanwan, anyway, you also have it on your chest."

Nan Yichen: "..."

He did, but Wanwan wouldn't like him.

Suddenly there was a "puchi-" laughter in front of him.

Tang Xiangnuan: "..."

Can't see it, but can it still be heard?

Then Roger's voice sounded, "I didn't hear anything, Fourth Young Master, Young Madam, what I said is true."

Tang Xiangnuan: "..."

Two hours later, I finally returned to my long-lost home.

Nan Yichen wanted to help her hold the baby, but she refused.

She stood at the door, lowered her head and said softly to the little one in her arms: "Wanwan, we are going home."

Finally, go home.

Nan Yichen stood beside her with a smile on his lips.

It was only for a moment, and then gradually faded away.

He thought of something.

Aunt Yun opened the door and came out. She was a little surprised when she saw a few people standing outside the door.

"Fourth young master, madam?"

Aunt Yun looked at the little baby in Tang Xiangnuan's arms in surprise, "This...what's going on?"

"Come in and talk."

Aunt Yun quickly came to her senses, and stepped aside, "Hurry up, let's go in."

The house is still the same, the only difference is that many things are missing.

It seemed a little empty.

She remembered that it should be a masterpiece before she left, and the messy scene suddenly came back to her mind.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that her expression was a bit wrong, Nan Yichen immediately became nervous.

"It's okay." Just thinking about her appearance at that time, it must be particularly annoying.

"Ma'am, whose child is this?" Aunt Yun was a little surprised, she disappeared for a few days before, how could she bring a child back so suddenly.