Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1355 - 1394: With Daddy Here, An’an Isn’t Afraid

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Chapter 1355: Chapter 1394: With Daddy Here, An’an Isn’t Afraid

"An’an?" Jun Moyan called out to him again excitedly, staring closely at the little one’s eyes.

The more he looked, the redder his eyes became.

These eyes really resemble Xiaoguai’s—just as pure, just as special, just as obedient and full of Spiritual Energy.

"Wuwu..." The little one waved his little fists excitedly in response to him.

"An’an." Jun Moyan smiled, his eyes grew moist with the smile.

He lowered his head and kissed the little one’s forehead. The little one’s waving fists playfully hit his face.

Jun Moyan gently held his one restless little fist, and kissed it again and again.

"An’an, I am Daddy." He told him, crying and laughing.

The little one, like his mother, loved to smile, always grinned as he looked at Jun Moyan, babbling as if trying to learn to talk like Jun Moyan.

The little one reached out and grabbed Jun Moyan’s face, gently patting and randomly clutching at it.

"It’s Daddy, I am Daddy."

"Wuwu..." The little one was very lively and active, responding to him non-stop.

Jun Moyan was so delighted that he didn’t know what to do, his limbs awkwardly positioned.

Being a father for the first time, the usually reticent Jun Moyan didn’t even know what to say, just looked at him with reddish eyes, his face shifting between joy and sorrow.

"Wu... Wuwah..." For some reason, the little one, who was just happy, suddenly burst into tears.

His little face turned red as he cried with big tears rolling out of his eyes.

"An’an?" Jun Moyan was instantly flustered. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"What’s wrong? An’an? Is there anywhere uncomfortable?" Jun Moyan cautiously picked up the little one.

"Wuwu... Wuwah..." The little one, who couldn’t talk yet, just cried loudly.

"An’an, don’t cry, don’t cry, it’s Daddy, Daddy is here, don’t be scared." Jun Moyan was panicking, coaxing him while holding the little one and standing up.

Having been hurt too many times, Jun Moyan’s first reaction was that the little one might be unwell, and he needed to find Mu Han to have him checked.

A glance at the bedside cabinet with milk powder brought Jun Moyan to an abrupt halt.

He looked at the crying little one in his arms, wondering if the little one might be hungry.

As soon as he thought that, his hand reached out to grab the bottle from the bedside cabinet and he sat back down by the bed.

"An’an, don’t cry, don’t cry."

Jun Moyan coaxed him while preparing to try feeding the little one, not forgetting to bring the bottle to his mouth first to test the temperature.

A bit hot.

"An’an, don’t cry, you can drink soon, just wait for Daddy a moment." He placed the little one back on the bed and quickly opened the bottle, blowing it to cool while soothing him.

Seeing how much the little one was crying, Jun Moyan was also very anxious, hurriedly testing the temperature.

Still felt hot, so Jun Moyan decided to tighten the bottle cap, then took the bottle into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and cooled the bottle under cold water.

"An’an, don’t cry, Daddy will be right there." Jun Moyan anxiously watched the little one crying loudly on the bed, unable to stand still.

Once the temperature was lowered, he quickly stepped out of the bathroom with the bottle, wiping away the water droplets and testing the temperature.

"Here, here, Daddy’s here, An’an don’t cry." Jun Moyan came to the bedside, picked up the little one, and put the teat into his wailing mouth.

The moment the little one tasted milk, he stopped crying, whimpered twice with grievance, and began to suckle from the bottle, his little hands holding the bottle tightly.

Seeing he was just hungry, not unwell, Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief.