Chapter 380 Gone Sour?
Shui Anluo got up as she ma.s.saged her waist and sat on the side of the bed. She looked up and caught sight of Chu Ningyi’s dark expression.
Shui Anluo smiled awkwardly. She did not have any other ideas at that time.
Chu Ningyi flung the things off his body and glared at Shui Anluo as he slowly walked to the doorway and opened it a crack. He watched as He Xiaoran put his child down, picked her bag up and left the place.
“Since Ningyi will be back tonight, I won’t take the child with me but you must get him to look for Luoluo, understood?”
“Yes, yes…” Maid Yu chuckled and replied.
Once the little darling was placed in his baby walker, he immediately scurried toward the staircase. He had spotted his mommy unexpectedly and he wants to look for his mommy. Unfortunately, his baby walker did not allow him to go upstairs.
“Mm… Mm…”
The little darling stretched his little paws out and insisted on going upstairs. Unfortunately, the baby walker stopped at the edge of the staircase and would no longer move forward.
Maid Yu and He Xiaoran turned around to look at the little darling. Maid Yu was a little worried but He Xiaoran spoke up, “Perhaps he’s sleepy, take him to get some rest. I’m leaving now.”
After Maid Yu shut the door, she patted herself on the chest as she slumped against it.
Chu Ningyi opened his room’s door after Maid Yu had closed the front door.
The little darling quickly looked up and smiled at the sight of his daddy. He stretched his little paws out, asking to be held.
Chu Ningyi headed downstairs. Maid Yu patted her chest and looked at Chu Ningyi before crying out traumatically, “What a short life, I was nearly scared to death.”
Chu Ningyi picked the little darling up from his walker with one arm. The little darling immediately reached out and wrapped one tiny arm around his daddy’s neck as he pointed with his other arm at the room upstairs. “Ah… Ah… Ma…”
“Maid Yu, there’s nothing left for you to do here. Go get some rest,” Chu Ningyi instructed and turned around, carrying the little darling upstairs.
Maid Yu straightened up and stared at Chu Ningyi’s back. She wanted to say something but stopped in the end.
Chu Ningyi took a few more steps before he turned around to look at Maid Yu. “It’s alright, this matter will be settled in the next few days.”
Maid Yu took several steps toward him. “No, Young Master, how had this happened to the Young Madam so suddenly?”
Even Maid Yu felt suspicious. There were a lot of suspicious characters in ‘A’ City and they need to keep their guard up.
“Just some people who’ve over-estimated their abilities,” Chu Ningyi said as he carried the little darling upstairs.
“Then you must eat, Young Master,” Maid Yu cried out.
Chu Ningyi grunted in reply and did not turn around. Instead, he carried the little darling back into the room.
The little darling immediately flailed his small arms about excitedly at the sight of his mommy, asking for her. He had not seen mommy in a long time.
Shui Anluo quickly reached out to take him, but Chu Ningyi did not hand him over to her. Instead, he eyed her coldly and put the little darling on the bed. The little darling squealed. He pressed his tiny hands on the bed as he crawled to his mommy, blinking his large eyes. No one could stand in the way of his intention to crawl toward his mommy.
Shui Anluo’s arms were injured so, naturally, Chu Ningyi would not let her carry the child.
The little darling crawled up his mommy’s body. He stretched his tiny arms toward his little rice bowls and clawed at them. Even though he just had his milk, the little darling still wants to suckle.
Shui Anluo caught his tiny paws and frowned. She had pumped her b.r.e.a.s.t.s previously but quite some time has pa.s.sed and it has probably gone bad. She could not feed this to the baby.
“You can’t eat this, it’s gone sour, your tummy will be upset.” Shui Anluo lowered her head and tapped his little head as she softly explained.
However, the little darling had set his heart on having his meal. He flailed his little paws around and refused to let his mommy hold them.
Chu Ningyi frowned. ‘Sour?’
‘What does that mean?’