When Nan Mufeng rushed in, the child had already stopped crying and was sucking on a bottle, with a flushed little face and tear marks still not dry.
"What's wrong with my son?" Nan Mufeng asked sharply.
Such a fierce tone scared the child into stopping eating, pursing his lips, and crying again.
"Wa wa wa..."
Rui Kun ran over afterward and pulled him aside: "Speak softly, you'll scare the child!"
Nan Mufeng was taken aback and then regrettably wanted to slap himself.
He actually scared his son to tears!
How could he bear to scare such a small child! If Jian Xi were here, she would definitely hit him...
His heart suddenly ached, and Nan Mufeng softened his tone, asking Xiao Lian, "What's wrong with the child?"
Xiao Lian pointed fearfully at the baby's stomach, indicating the child was hungry.
Nan Mufeng looked puzzled: "Stomach ache?"
"It's hunger!" Rui Kun said exasperatedly, holding her forehead, "Boss, a hungry child will cry. You're too tense…"
Nan Mufeng: "..."
