Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1167 - 1170: Naming the Little Baby 1

"The little rascal in your arms is the older brother, and the one Luo Xi is holding is the younger brother. The older one is active, while the younger one is calm, so you can distinguish them this way in the future," Gu Shaocheng said, pulling out a tissue to hand over, because after the little guy had a couple of sips, he actually spit up some milk.

Chenxing suddenly felt flustered and at a loss, but Gu Shaocheng calmly pulled out two tissues and tucked them under the little guy’s neck. Chenxing admired him with a smile, and Gu Shaocheng responded, "When taking care of Wubai back then, it wasn’t just about holding and caring."

He learned a lot of useful experiences.

"Shaocheng, you’re really impressive!"

Gu Shaocheng raised an eyebrow complacently; of course he is, what kind of person is Gu Shaocheng!

The little guy’s legs kicked back and forth, hitting the swaddle wrapped around him, as if he disliked it. Chenxing coaxed him to drink some milk, but he sucked a bit, then started playing, back and forth between playing and sucking, for a full ten minutes, Gu Shaocheng placed the older brother on his knee and instructed Luo Xi to bring the younger brother over, so Chenxing could continue feeding him.

Seeing the trouble, he said, "Seems like we’ll need to hire a couple more nannies, or else you’ll be exhausted."

Chenxing giggled, "It’s all good, I don’t feel tired at all."

But he looked tired; both little ones seemed like hungry wolves, determined to drain Chenxing dry. Just as they were saying this, the little guy protested by kicking around in his arms, restless even after eating and drinking.

Suddenly he twitched, "He’s... peed on me."

He lifted the mischievous little guy high, and because being lifted made the little one kick even harder, he hadn’t put on a diaper, just used cloth to cover, now the liquid was dripping steadily onto his pants, in no time, it was soaked.

Seeing this, Chenxing burst into laughter, couldn’t be more joyful.

There wasn’t a hint of irritation on Gu Shaocheng’s face, he was playing lightly at the corners of his mouth, Luo Xi handed over a diaper, "Better put on a diaper, or you’ll be changing pants several times today."

Gu Shaocheng happily accepted the suggestion, quickly and skillfully put on the diaper, kissed the little one’s face lovingly, and said, "Filled your tummy and then went, you little rascal, aren’t you suspicious, open your eyes and let daddy see."

But the little one stubbornly refused to open his eyes.

The two little ones didn’t open their eyes until the third day; when those big, dark eyes curiously surveyed the world, Gu Shaocheng’s tears suddenly rolled down, Chenxing bewildered, he rolled his eyes saying, "He’s looking at me, looking at me..."

It was just because his son was looking at him that his tears involuntarily rolled down!

For the first two days, the little ones kept their eyes closed, the impact wasn’t that strong, but now as soon as their eyes opened, the feeling instantly changed, Gu Shaocheng held the smaller one, focusing entirely on exchanging glances with his son; the little one was quiet and calm, even while studying his tearful dad—calm, steady, with an alluring glow of composure.

The small, weak hand gripped the swaddle, sometimes pursing his lips; when he puckered his lips a bit, it was particularly amusing, showing a hint of Chenxing’s likeness through.