Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1682: What’s all the fuss about? I haven’t eaten yet!
Hearing this, Di Mingjue quickly picked up the baby and handed it to Gu Qibao.
The speed and decisiveness resembled a state of high alert.
Gu Qibao felt a bit like laughing but quickly took the baby and began to feed them, only to realize that the first one passed over was Di Yiru.
Gu Qibao blinked, looking at Di Yimo lying on the side, staring stubbornly with big, grape-like eyes, pouting.
Kiddo, your dad just blatantly favored the other one!
This favoritism is so blatant, anyone can see it.
Little Yiru, long driven by hunger, latched on in excitement and started sucking fiercely, as if they hadn’t eaten in ages. Gu Qibao was speechless.
It must be full milk now, seeing Little Yiru sucking eagerly with delight, a sweet and benevolent smile appeared on Gu Qibao’s face.
Di Mingjue, watching from the side, found the whole scene fascinating.
His Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably, making him think, is it delicious?
How delicious must it be for Little Yiru to react like this?
It must, it must be really delicious!
At this moment, Little Yimo couldn’t bear the loneliness anymore, probably due to extreme hunger, they started crying loudly.
The cry tugged at Gu Qibao’s heartstrings, just about to speak when Di Mingjue suddenly said, "What’s with all the noise? I haven’t even eaten yet!"
I haven’t even eaten yet!
Gu Qibao was instantly petrified, wanting to cover her face. His--darn--graceful demeanor, where did it go!
With that, Little Yimo cried even harder, seemingly at odds with his father, wailing like a pig being slaughtered,
Di Mingjue, distressed again, hurriedly picked up Little Yimo and softly soothed, "Be good, it will be your turn soon."
Little Yimo didn’t understand a thing, still unconvinced, howling away, kicking little feet fiercely, waving little hands, eyes tightly shut, looking utterly indignant.
Di Mingjue: "..."
"Alright, alright." Di Mingjue could only hold him and walk around, gently patting him for comfort.
Thinking this was a dilemma, once hungry, they’re both hungry. Damn, though the ***** are two, come on, have you ever seen one feeding from each side!
This situation made it seem like his wife was a milk cow, damn!
Little Yimo cried so distressingly, Gu Qibao’s heart ached, yet Little Yiru seemed to deliberately enjoy the feast leisurely, little feet swinging lazily and contentedly, making satisfied cooing sounds, utterly relishing it.
The unhurried demeanor seemed to say, cry all you want, I have my fill anyway.
Gu Qibao: "..."
Finally, when Little Yiru was satisfied, Di Mingjue handed Little Yimo over.
As soon as Little Yimo touched Gu Qibao, probably smelling the milk scent, instinct kicked in.
He pounced immediately, much more fiercely than Little Yiru earlier.
The moment he latched onto his meal, he instantly quieted down, turning docile like a kitten being petted, melting everyone’s hearts.
Gu Qibao couldn’t help but laugh.
Di Mingjue then placed Little Yiru on the other side of the bed, lying down and asking gently, "Has our Little Yiru eaten enough?"
Little Yiru looked at him with an unfocused gaze, showing no expression.
"Was it tasty?" Di Mingjue asked again.
Little Yiru closed her eyes decisively and chose to sleep. Eating and drinking her fill, who bothered to answer you?
Di Mingjue: "..."
What the heck, how inconsiderate!
Eat full then sleep, huh!
Princess Yiru, your life is really leisurely!
