"Nono... Baby, please..." It was a very childish voice. Everyone in the palace usually called him "Baby", and sometimes he also called himself "Baby".
"A man, what kind of treasure is this?" Luo Yibei glanced sideways at him, and was very discriminatory about the name of the little milk bag.
How can a three-year-old care about so much
The little milk bag didn't even wake up, and still kept shouting, "Milk~milk!"
He seemed a little angry. He had been shouting for a long time without any results, and his voice became louder.
Luo Yibei was so heartbroken by his shouting that his chest and heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by a hand, which was particularly dull.
"Will you drink milk powder?" He lifted up the bed sheet, picked up the little milk bag, and wrapped him in his coat. Luo Yibei hugged him and coaxed him softly.
He never coaxed anyone at all.
Even though Fang Chixia occupies such an important position in his heart, he rarely coaxes her.
However, now, in the middle of the night, such a gentle side of him was given to a child who had no blood relationship with him!
This guy is so cheap!
Luo Yibei glanced at him coolly, then stiffly raised his arm and patted his shoulder, "Milk powder, uncle will ask someone to bring milk powder up!"
His voice was particularly soft, so soft that it almost melted people.
Xiao Naibao was asleep in a daze, probably because he was disturbed by Xiao Xiao after being picked up by him. As soon as he spoke, Xiao Yi woke up immediately.
He opened his drowsy eyes and glanced at Luo Yibei blankly. He seemed a little unaware of what the situation was.
"Where's my little aunt?"
"Little aunt is in the palace. Little aunt has nothing to do in this situation!" Luo Yibei was helpless.
"What's going on?" Xiao Naibao didn't seem to understand his trouble yet.
"Don't you want to drink Nanai?" Luo Yibei asked back. When he repeated the word "milk-milk" caught in his mouth, the skin bumps on his body fell off.
Nainai
Is it disgusting
He seemed to have completely forgotten that children call it this word, and he was extremely disgusted with the wording of the little milk bag from beginning to end.
"Do you know how to soak it?" The little milk bag raised her head and looked at him, her eyes even more disgusting.
"Bubble?" Luo Yibei was stunned.
"Yes, you have to pay attention to the temperature of the water, as well as the brand and quantity of the milk powder. It can't be too hot." Xiao Milk Bao explained.
Luo Yibei looked like he was struck by lightning, "Do you want to drink milk powder?"
"Otherwise? I'm so old, can I still drink from my mother?" Xiao Naibao asked instead of answering.
His tone was full of contempt for Luo Yibei, as if he was discriminating against him for even questioning such a question.
Luo Yibei's face was slightly distorted after his words.
What did you just pull on his clothes while drinking milk powder
The veins on his forehead floated twice. He took a deep breath and slowly raised his face.
"In the future, this kind of thing needs to be explained!"
"Don't I understand what I said?" Xiao Naibao seemed a little puzzled.
Luo Yibei ignored his words and turned his head to call customer service.
It's already a little late now. It's already past one o'clock after the customer service brought the milk powder and soaked it in a small milk packet for serving.
The small milk bag filled his stomach, and the two of them tossed so late that he finally fell asleep. However, less than two hours later, the situation happened again.
The little girl yelled to go.
Luo Yibei actually had a bad temper at all, but he still carried him to the bathroom patiently.