Chapter 672: Holding Her Son

An unnatural blush overflowed from Lin Shiyu's beautiful face.

At this time, the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Lin Shiyu walked out holding Xiao Shushu.

...

In the apartment.

Aunt Su washed the fruit for Xiao Ningmeng to eat, and Lin Shiyu quickly returned to the room, closed the door, and fed Xiao Shushu.

Ten minutes later, Lin Shiyu put Xiao Shushu in the crib. Xiao Shushu smelled of milk. She kissed her son's sleeping face, and then went into the bathroom to change clothes.

As soon as the door of the bathroom closed, the door of the room opened, and a gentle and powerful footsteps came in.

Fu Qinglun came.

He walked to the crib, lowered his waist and looked at Xiao Shushu sleeping in the soft goose yellow blanket. The baby slept so sweetly.

Xiao Shushu had just finished drinking milk.

Now there was a "splashing" sound of water in the bathroom, and she was inside.

"Xiao Shushu, can Daddy hold you?"

She didn't let him hold his son, so he could only hold him secretly.

This is his son, and he has never held him before.

Fu Qinglun reached out and lifted the soft yellow blanket. At this time, Xiao Shushu suddenly woke up and opened his bright eyes.

Xiao Shushu looked at his daddy, and his daddy also looked at him.

Their eyes met.

"Son, I am your daddy, call daddy quickly."

Xiao Shushu pouted and was about to cry.

Fu Qinglun,...

"Shh, son, don't cry, daddy will hug you."

Fu Qinglun reached out and directly picked up Xiao Shushu.

Xiao Shushu's body was too soft. He was only more than a month old. Fu Qinglun had never held such a young child before, and the posture was wrong.

Xiao Shushu sucked his red nose and began to sniffle.

Fu Qinglun was in a hurry. He lowered his voice and said in a negotiating tone, "Son, don't cry, you will disturb mommy, good~"

"Wow!"

Xiao Shushu cried out loudly, and the big tears fell down in grievance.

Fu Qinglun froze, he had no idea what to do, he couldn't coax his son, the first time he held his son, he actually made him cry.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was quickly pushed open with a "click", and Lin Shiyu ran out, "Xiao Shushu, what's wrong..."

The next second, Lin Shiyu's steps stagnated, because her eyes collided with the man's.

Her clear eyes suddenly shrank, and she looked at the man in shock, watching him holding her son in his arms!

What is he doing?

Not only did he break into her room without permission, but he also held her son?

Lin Shiyu's head was hot, and she ran over quickly, "Give me my son!"

Fu Qinglun's fair and handsome face was also a little unnatural, this was a failure as a father, he looked at the woman and cleared his cough, "I just want to hug him."

"Give me my son, you get out right now!" Lin Shiyu repeated.

Fu Qinglun wanted to hand Xiao Shushu to her, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the cuffs of his white shirt get hot, and Xiao Shushu peed.

Moreover, Xiao Shushu peed on his white shirt.

"..."

The atmosphere in the room froze.

Lin Shiyu thought to herself, it's what he deserves, his son did a great job!

She stretched out her little hand to take Xiao Shushu, held him in her arms and coaxed him, humming a nursery rhyme.

The baby, who was only over a month old, still loves to sleep.

Fu Qinglun froze in place, looking at the mother and son. Lin Shiyu was in a hurry to come out, wearing a loose white cotton dress, with her wavy hair casually scattered. She stood by the French window holding Xiao Shushu and humming a pleasant nursery rhyme. The white gauze by the window was diffused, gently scraping her cheek, and her lowered eyes and humming were like a moving ink painting.

Fu Qinglun's eyes darkened, and he wanted to go forward and hold the mother and son in his arms.