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Chapter 783: What else could this be? your son!
When Feng Yan arrived at Gu Jue’s house with the baby stroller, he was still sleeping.
Because Gu Jue’s bedroom was on the second floor, Feng Yan carried one child while Han Bing carried the other.
Both of their movements were stiff. These two children were considered to be easy to deal with. They didn’t cry or make a fuss, and occasionally smiled.
Gu Jue was wearing Chu baiqing’s pajamas, which were obviously a size smaller. He lay sprawled on the bed.
Now, Gu Jue no longer drank and had changed to playing games. He would sleep when he was tired.
All in all, she didn’t want her brain to be empty, so she didn’t have time to think about Chu baiqing.
Feng Yan kicked Gu Jue’s leg with the child in his arms. He flipped over with the blanket between his legs in frustration.
“Young master, put it on the bed! I feel like my brother has pooped …”
Han Bing said to Feng Yan with a serious expression. It had been two hours since she carried him back from the hospital, it was time for her to pee …
Feng Yan looked at his brother in his arms and pinched the diaper. It was full. He had peed on this one too …
The two of them put the child on the bed. Han Bing ran downstairs to get diapers. She saw the milk bottles prepared by the nurse and brought them up together.
It was quite easy to open the diaper, and her brother had indeed pooped.
Looking at the Golden color on his little butt…
Feng Yan closed his eyes, you’re responsible for hugging me!
Fortunately, his brother had only peed, but Feng Yan had no idea what was going to happen next.
“I’m not counting on the young master either!”
Han Bing was still better than Feng Yan. In the hospital, he had seen how the nurses handled this situation.
She took out a wet tissue and wiped her brother’s butt clean. After letting it dry for a while, she wrapped it with a diaper.
Feng Yan mimicked Han Bing’s movements and changed his brother’s diaper as well.
The two little fellows began to smacked their lips and whined.
I think she’s hungry, but I don’t know how to make milk powder.
Han Bing looked at the milk bottle and milk powder in his pocket and said seriously.
Gu Jue was still sleeping, and he was in a deep sleep. Feng Yan pinched his thigh, but he still just turned over and continued to sleep.
“Get him up!”
Feng Yan felt a headache coming on. His heart ached when he saw the two children kicking their legs and biting their fingers.
Han Bing pushed Gu Jue a few times, but it was no use, so he simply scratched his ear. He knew that Lord Jue’s ears were the most sensitive.
Young master Chu had said that if he wanted to wake Gu Jue up, he had to grab his ear. He would definitely wake up.
But what Chu baiqing didn’t know was that Gu Jue endured it because he scratched him. If it was someone else who scratched his ears, their claws would have been chopped off.
Sure enough, after scratching his ears, few times, Gu Jue opened his eyes in frustration… ck, no f. eking…
Gu Jue blinked and looked at Han Bing, who was standing by his bed. He was stunned.
Then, she looked at the other side. Feng Yan?
He looked again. F * ck, what are those two things on the bed?
Who could tell him what was that person kicking his arms and legs and groaning?
Gu Jue pointed at his brother and brother on the bed. hey, this, this, this … What is this?”
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Lord Jue stammered. Lord Jue was in a mess.’Am I dreaming, or am I still not awake?’
Upon hearing Gu Jue’s voice, the two children’s eyes darted around and looked at him. Then, they giggled …
As expected of twins, even their actions and expressions were the same.
“What else can this be? he’s your son!”
Feng Yan laughed sinisterly. He could already predict the chaotic life that the father and son would have in the future..
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