Chapter 702
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With this pair of mother and son, his life would be complete.
Gu Mohan raised his good-looking brows and replied in a low voice, "Mm, alright, his nickname will be Niuniu."
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As Tang Mo 'er had a natural birth and was young, she recovered quickly. Hence, Tang Mo' er was allowed to go home on the third day.
There was a top-notch confinement nanny in the villa to take care of Tang Mo 'er and Niuniu. As a new mother, she met with problems right from the start.
Tang Mo 'er had no milk.
No matter how hard the confinement nanny tried and how much Tang Mo 'er cooperated, she still had no milk.
Every day, Niuniu would come to his mother's arms to suck milk. This fat little boy who was born was so anxious that he cried loudly when he couldn't get any milk.
The helper downstairs opened the door and Gu Mohan heard his son crying when he walked into the living room. He lifted his large hand and unbuttoned his black suit, throwing it to the helper. He put on a white shirt and quickly went upstairs.
In the room upstairs, there was a soft grandma's scent the moment he walked in. "Ah!" Tang Mo 'er suddenly cried out in pain.
"Young Madam, what's wrong?" The confinement nanny wanted to run over but a tall and handsome figure beat her to it and came to the bedside.
The man's long legs were on the bed and he knelt on the bedsheets. He supported himself with his large palms by Tang Mo 'er's side and looked down at the woman's small face that was contorted in pain. "What's wrong, where does it hurt?"
The man's low and magnetic voice was filled with heartache and love.
Tang Mo 'er's delicate body was shrouded in the man's strong shadow. There was a clean and refreshing masculine scent on his body and it was unusually pleasant.
She hadn't expected him to come. Tang Mo 'er quickly reached out and pulled down her clothes, not letting him see.
"Get out!"
Her delicate little face turned red. She was in the middle of breastfeeding, why did he barge in?
Gu Mohan naturally knew what she was doing. The man's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he stared at her.
He hadn't touched her ever since she was pregnant.
Tang Mo 'er pushed him. At this moment, little Niuniu in her arms bit his mother again because he couldn't get any milk.
Hiss.
Tears welled up in Tang Mo 'er's eyes.
Seeing his wife in so much pain, Gu Mohan's heart wrenched. He raised his hand, which was wearing an expensive watch, and slapped little Niuniu's butt. "Little rascal, you dare to bite Mommy?"
You don't know what's good for you. Even if I wanted to eat it, I wouldn't be able to!
This slap caused little Niuniu to burst into tears.
Tang Mo 'er was shocked. She raised her fist and punched the man on top of her. "Why are you hitting our son?"
Little Niuniu burrowed into his Mama's arms, his fair little face filled with tears and he kicked Gu Mohan's thighs as he cried.
She was kicking and crying, wah … sob sob …
Tang Mo 'er's heart ached. "Gu Mohan, get out!"
"…"
Gu Mohan never expected that he would be despised by both his wife and son at the same time.
He looked at little Niuniu. Actually, he didn't use any strength at all. This son of his was just glued to his mother and loved to act coquettishly.
Seeing little Niuniu burrowing into Tang Mo 'er's arms, Gu Mohan didn't feel good.
He glared at Tang Mo 'er fiercely. She was wearing pink cotton pajamas and her silky black hair was entwined around her fair neck. A few strands of her hair had gotten into her pajamas and she was extremely seductive.
He suddenly hunched his tall and handsome body and kissed Tang Mo 'er on her red lips.
Little Niuniu lifted his head and saw his Daddy kissing Mommy. His lips twitched and he cried loudly.
"Gu Mohan!"
The result of the secret kiss was that Gu Mohan was chased out.
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At night.
Tang Mo 'er had fallen asleep. She was in a daze when she heard little Niuniu's cries. She quickly opened her eyes and wanted to carry her son.
But a tall and handsome figure stood beside the baby's bed. The man bent down and gently carried his son in his arms.
Little Niuniu wriggled around unwillingly, wanting his Mommy to carry him.
"Shh, son, don't be noisy. Let Mommy sleep a little longer." The man lowered his voice and it was so magnetic and gentle that it made one's eardrums melt.
Little Niuniu cried again and fell asleep in his Daddy's arms unwillingly.
Gu Mohan carried little Niuniu and the faint yellow lights in the room shone on his handsome shoulders. He was indescribably charming.
Tang Mo 'er looked at him. The man was wearing a navy blue silk pajamas and he was sleeping in the room next door. When he heard his son's cries, he immediately came over.
He had always been a responsible and good man. He was just like what she had imagined, a good Daddy.
Tang Mo 'er buried her delicate face in the pillow and fell asleep peacefully.
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The confinement nanny bought some pork kidney and stewed kidney soup for Tang Mo 'er to nourish her body.
Tang Mo 'er felt like vomiting when she smelled the kidney soup. She couldn't bring herself to eat it.
"Madam, this is good for your body. Other new mothers eat this during their confinement period. Even if it tastes bad, you have to eat it," the confinement nanny said.
Tang Mo 'er knitted her pretty brows and looked at the confinement nanny pitifully. "I really can't eat it. Can you have some other soup for me to nourish my body?"
At this moment, a set of steady footsteps could be heard. Gu Mohan pushed the door open and entered.
It was noon, but Gu Mohan had returned from the office.
Ever since he had Niuniu, he had never gone on a business trip. He would come back in the morning, afternoon and evening. The moment he came back, he would run into this room to see his wife and son.
Today, the man wore a custom-made black suit. The shirt was ironed perfectly and there wasn't a single crease in it. The tailored black trousers wrapped around his muscular long legs, exuding a cold and sharp aura of an elite in the business world and the elegance of an upper-class man.
Throwing the car keys on the cabinet, he lifted his long fingers to loosen the tie around his neck. His deep and narrow eyes looked at Tang Mo 'er's little face that was twisted together and he curved the corner of his lips tenderly. "What's the matter?"
"Sir, Madam doesn't want to eat pork kidney soup. You should eat this so that it won't go to waste," the confinement nanny said.
Pork kidney soup.
Gu Mohan lowered his handsome face and looked at the bowl of pork kidney soup.
This golden confinement nanny was in her forties and was very warm and straightforward. "That's right, Sir. Pork kidney soup is very good for men. It can nourish the kidneys."
Nourish the kidneys.
When she heard these two words, Tang Mo 'er subconsciously lifted her face and looked at the man's waist.
It was still the muscular waist that she was familiar with. It was an A4 size waist, the waist of a male dog.
He still needed to nourish the kidneys?
As she looked at it, Tang Mo 'er suddenly felt a scorching gaze on her face. Tang Mo' er's figure had already recovered to its original state. She didn't put on much weight when she was pregnant. Now her waist was as slender as a willow and her skin was even better than before.
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