Chapter 286 Can I hug him?

  Xia Qing heard it, and then raised her head to meet the man's amber eyes, slightly startled, what did he see her doing?

   "Yeah." Pei Zhengyang nodded towards Sister Zhang and looked at Xia Qing who was holding the child, "What's wrong with him?"

   "I didn't wake up and make people disturbed." Xia Qing replied casually, but saw that Pei Zhengyang didn't mean to leave, she was a little confused, "Is there something?"

   "You can't come to see my son if you are okay?" Pei Zhengyang was dissatisfied with Xia Qing's rushing gesture.

  Xia Qing stunned, almost forgot this, "Of course." After answering, she looked at the little bear in her arms, "Xia Xiong, Dad is here, if you cry again, you will be laughed at by Baba!"

  The little guy seemed to understand Xia Qing's meaning this time, with tears still in his **** eyes, looking at Pei Zhengyang innocently, full of curiosity.

  Pei Zhengyang remembered the scene he saw at night, and the warmth of that moment, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, "Can I hug him?"

   "He is very heavy, your breastbone is not fully grown..."

   "Nothing." Before Xia Qing finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang reached out to pick up Xiong Xiong.

  I thought that the little guy would not hug his father, but when Pei Zhengyang stretched out his hand, the little guy stretched out his arms and legs happily.

  Xia Qing, "..." Okay, little conscience.

  It’s just that although Pei Zhengyang held the bear in his arms, when Xia Qing saw the man’s slightly tight body, he couldn’t help being funny, this man would actually be nervous!

  But she is not disgusted with Pei Zhengyang being close to Xiong Xiong, the child needs a father, and Pei Zhengyang is very happy to be able to hug the child more.

Pei Zhengyang looked at the soft little person in his arms. It was a lot bigger than the beginning, but it was still a small ball, white and tender, like a reduced version of a fat man, with peachy eyes and black eyes. Bright, people can't help but rejoice.

  But from birth to the present, the little guy has held him only a handful of times.

  It’s not that I don’t like it, but it’s just too sudden. He hasn’t gotten used to it now, and even said that he accepts the role of a father, and he doesn’t even have a sense of closeness and belonging to his children.

  But at this moment, he was awkwardly holding the little guy in his arms, accepting his whole-hearted dependence and trust, Pei Zhengyang's heart couldn't help being affected, and it softened little by little.

  This is his child.

  Except for grandpa, the closest blood relationship.

   is even closer to him than his grandfather, Xiong Xiong, is his blood.

  This feeling is unfamiliar and magical, making his movements of holding the child more awkward, and his muscles all over his body have become stiff, for fear that he would knock the little guy accidentally.

  Xia Qing looked at Pei Zhengyang like this, and at the same time it was funny, she also felt that the picture was familiar, how like the self who learned to hug a child at the beginning, she hadn’t even talked about love before she was born again, and now it’s so easy to be a mother.

  And this man likes to be a father, and he is afraid that he is still confused now.

   "Gluck..."

  Pei Zhengyang was very nervous and held it cautiously. As a result, the little guy didn't know whether he found that there were too many people or was amused by his own father's cramped appearance, and giggled.

  Pei Zhengyang, who was holding the child, felt that he was being laughed at, and raised the little guy in his arms, "I will throw you away if I laugh again."

   "Chuck!" Xiong Xiong thought that Dad was amusing him, and laughed happily.

   Seeing Xia Qing, "Be careful of the wound."

   "So nervous for me?" Pei Zhengyang asked with a smile, but the movement on his hand did not stop, but because the little guy giggled happily, the movement was even bigger.

  Xia Qing squeezed a cold sweat for him, and said with a cold face, "You are my patient, you are not responsible for your body, I still care about your reputation."

  Pei Zhengyang looked at the little fat man with a serious smile, "I have my own measures."

  Xia Qing's face is stern, he is righteous?

  (End of this chapter)

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