After coming out of the mall, Ji Changmu didn't let her stay any longer and asked A Yong to drive back.

There are some red lanterns and window grilles in the villa, which looks very New Year's atmosphere.

Upon returning, Qiao Muyuan rushed to the baby's room.

Huaihuai was being held by Sister-in-law Wu, with big round eyes, dark and bright.

Qiao Muyuan clapped his hands: "Let Mom give me a hug."

Sister-in-law Wu gently placed the little guy in Qiao Muyuan's arms.

Qiao Muyuan liked it very much and asked Ji Changmu to bring the newly bought toy, and then talked to himself and Xiao Huaihuai.

"Give me a hug." Ji Changmu also wanted to hug him.

"I just hugged you!" Qiao Muyuan refused, "Go and help Butler Tao."

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Then you go and make milk powder."

Sister-in-law Wu smiled and said: "Madam, no need, we have done all these things. When you went out, the young master had just eaten milk powder."

"No wonder you're not crying or fussing. It turns out you've eaten and drank enough." Qiao Muyuan smiled and pinched the little guy's white and tender face. It was really soft and smooth.

She lowered her head and kissed the baby several times, feeling very happy.

Sister-in-law Wu walked out of the baby room without disturbing them.

Qiao Muyuan walked back and forth with the little guy in his arms: "Brother Ji, he grows up so fast. He was still a small ball when he was born!"

Ji Changmu dismantled several dolls and placed them in the room.

The whole baby room is filled with the smell of milk.

Qiao Muyuan looked out the window. The sea in the distance was calm, seagulls were flying around the island, the sun was shining, and the sea was calm.

An excellent weather.

Qiao Muyuan likes days like today very much, when their family is together.

She knew that Ji Changmu was originally a very ambitious person, and she had been dragged into the emotional whirlpool by her over the years, and she couldn't help him.

Of course, he seemed to enjoy it too.

"Okay, Brother Ji, let me hug you." Qiao Muyuan put the little guy into his arms.

Ji Changmu took the Huaihuai and kissed it. His eyes were full of doting love, as soft as rippling spring water.

There is rarely such tenderness in a man's eyes, not only for Qiao Muyuan before, but also for the little guy in his arms later.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on his shoulder and played with Huaihuai: "Our little baby is so good, his eyes are so big, just like his."

The little guy smacked his lips and looked sleepy again, wanting to sleep.

"I don't cry much now," Ji Changmu said, "I cried a lot when I was born, probably just like him."

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

Not long after, the little guy fell asleep in Ji Changmu's arms, looking comfortable.

Ji Changmu put him on the crib, and he didn't want to leave. He put his hands on the side of the bed and his eyes were filled with tears.

Qiao Muyuan leaned against his side and rubbed his arm with her face, like a cat.

Ji Changmu always carries the familiar scent of oud that makes her feel at ease, making her feel peaceful and happy.

Ji Changmu raised the corners of his lips and touched her furry little head, which was also very affectionate.

…

The first ray of morning light of the New Year shines through the window.

Qiao Muyuan changed into the new clothes Ji Changmu prepared for her early in the morning, a Chanel gray and black woolen skirt, and then put on her favorite jewelery.

Qiao Muyuan's body recovered very well and was no different from usual days.

After walking out of the bedroom, she took a cute little red envelope and stuffed it under the pillow of Huaihuai's crib.
Chapter completed!