Su Ningyan immediately shook her head, "No, you stay here to watch the baby, I can wash by myself."
Zhuo Junyue felt a twinge of sourness in his heart as he listened to Ningyan's words.
This little one has developed such a habit that perhaps it can only be completely cured when the elder baby comes back.
Now, as soon as the little baby disappears from her sight, she can't help but feel anxious.
"Okay, I'll stay here watching over the little one."
"Hmm, I'll be quick."
Having said that, Su Ningyan didn't waste words, took her clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.
Zhuo Junyue sat beside the baby's crib, looking at the little one.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "You little rascal, once your brother comes back, you're not allowed to hog my wife anymore."
At this moment, the little baby, who had been sleeping, opened his eyes.
He looked at Zhuo Junyue with a giggly face, his little hand clutching a fist, waving at him.
