Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1216 - 1194: Getting Jealous of Your Own Son...
Huo Zhenyang’s face darkened upon hearing Little Baozi’s words: "How old are you and you’re still nursing?"
Zhuochen, feeling scared, burrowed deeper into Jiayi’s arms, not daring to peek out.
Jiayi had no choice but to lift her shirt to nurse the little baby, and defended the aggrieved baby:
"Auntie Li said that in the past, children from wealthy families would be nursed until they were seven or eight years old. Zhuochen is still so young."
Zhuochen sucked contentedly on the milk, no longer restless.
The sound of smacking lips reached someone’s ears, and it felt like a fire reignited.
Damn it.
There was an impulse to peel off the son and take his place!
As Zhuochen ate, his eyelids drooped with drowsiness.
Huo Zhenyang watched as the little guy finally fell asleep and didn’t stop him. Once Zhuochen was silent, he picked up his son.
Jiayi quickly stopped him: "Zhuochen wakes up easily at night. If he wakes up and doesn’t see me next to him, he’ll cry."
Unyielding, Huo Zhenyang brought over a sofa bed, aligned it with the big bed, and spread a sheet over it.
Just as he was about to carefully place Zhuochen on it, as his hand touched him, the little bundle woke up, staring straight at Huo Zhenyang.
His bright eyes seemed to ask: What are you doing?
For the first time in his life, Huo Zhenyang felt guilty under the gaze of a little brat.
Jiayi couldn’t help but laugh, took Zhuochen back into her arms, and gave a look to someone, as if to say, never mind, don’t think about it tonight~
Huo Zhenyang had no choice but to let Zhuochen sleep back, his high nose showing a tinge of unwilling resentment.
She coaxed Zhuochen to close his eyes and seeing the gloomy expression on the face of that person on the other side, stretched her arm over Little Baozi’s belly and lightly patted him.
Could he really be angry?
Being jealous of his own son... seriously.
But then she felt her hand being seized, sliding down his firm and sturdy abs, her slender fingers pried open, and her palm feeling a hot, hard object!
Just back from a business trip, and the stinky boy occupied the dragon bed, making her use her small hand to help, it was already quite wronged.
She was shocked, her face turned red, and she whispered, "Zhuochen is here, please don’t."
The thin, knife-cut lips of someone curled up: "A man treating a woman like this is the greatest respect for a woman. Do you want your husband to be indifferent and uninterested in you?"
What nonsensical logic.
She stubbornly withdrew her hand, but was held tightly by him, ultimately—succeeded.
*
Two days later.
Xia Tingxuan’s health checkup showed no major problems and she was discharged from the hospital.
The nannies hired by the Huo Family were also in place, temporarily living at the Chu Family’s, helping to manage Xia Tingxuan’s diet and daily life during her pregnancy.
Chu Yanhan made arrangements with the embassy, ensuring that if there was nothing urgent, he wouldn’t work overtime, returning home early every day, not letting Xia Tingxuan do anything, always worried she might have an accident, following her closely everywhere, almost wanting to tie his wife to the bed with a rope, letting her rest for seven to eight months until she gives birth.
Auntie Li also diligently cooked nourishing soup beneficial for pregnant women and sent them over often.
Around six months in, Xia Tingxuan had already gained over thirty pounds.
Jiayi had never seen her mommy get so chubby before, and had teased her for a while.
If not for the doctor advising that excessive weight gain in pregnant women could lead to pregnancy hypertension, and harm the fetus, Chu Yanhan might still be passionately feeding his wife all kinds of nutritional supplements.
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This afternoon, Jiayi left F.Wang early to visit her mom.
These days, Xia Tingxuan’s body had become increasingly heavy, but fortunately, the early pregnancy symptoms had eased, making her feel spirited and the fetus stable, so the family felt much relieved.
Today, like usual, Chu Yanhan returned home early.
Jiayi was chatting with Xia Tingxuan in the living room.
Chu Yanhan kept bringing tea and water for his two loved ones, worried that his wife would get thirsty or tired from talking too much, bustling about constantly.
Xia Tingxuan nearly felt dizzy watching him go back and forth: "Can’t you just sit down and rest? Watching you pace back and forth is making my eyes sore."
A wife’s blurred vision is a big deal.
Chu Yanhan tensed up, quickly sat down, and no longer obstructed his wife’s line of sight.
Just then, the phone rang.
"My good mommy, coming home from work, working all day is truly tiring!"
A child’s innocent singing voice floated out, wasn’t this Yiyi’s voice?
How did it become Dad’s ringtone?
Jiayi nearly spewed out her tea, choking a bit with a "pfft".
Chu Yanhan was a bit embarrassed, glanced at mother and daughter, worried about disturbing their chat, and ran to the patio beside the living room to take the call.
Xia Tingxuan helplessly explained: "Your dad said it’s for prenatal education, every detail at home must be considered carefully. So, he even changed his ringtone to children’s music, saying it’s good for the baby, so he asked Yiyi to sing a segment and set it as the ringtone."
Jiayi couldn’t help but chuckle, no matter what, her dad is an embassy diplomat, with status in S Country.
It’s really hard to imagine Dad working at the embassy, facing foreign diplomats and subordinates, having ’My Good Mommy’ as his ringtone.
It really doesn’t fit!
They chatted for a while again, and soon saw Chu Yanhan finish his call and come back in from the balcony.
Xia Tingxuan noticed how the smile on her husband’s face had faded, his expression somewhat serious, and couldn’t help but ask: "What’s wrong, who was on the phone?"
Jiayi also looked towards Dad.
Chu Yanhan didn’t hide it from the mother and daughter: "It was a call from S Country, Xinyue’s heart condition has flared up again, she’s in the hospital."
Jiayi felt a jolt inside, over the years, she was well aware of the situation in S Country.
Even though Ya Chen had married her second sister, Chu Xinyue, he was hardly ever home.
A few years back, Ya Chen went to Europe for a lower limb surgery, which resulted in a four to five-year stay abroad for surgery and rehabilitation.
Even during her and Huo Zhenyang’s second wedding, Ya Chen didn’t show up, only sending envoys over to extend congratulations and present gifts.
As the Crown Prince, Ya Chen was inherently more resilient than others, never ceasing training and rehabilitation. The last time Jiayi saw him, he was already able to stand independently. It’s said the surgery was quite effective, and it’s likely he’s now in even better shape than before.
In the last couple of years, Ya Chen finally returned to S Country.
During Ya Chen’s absence, Chu Xinyue, who always had a weak heart, had several episodes.
But each time, she got through with luck.
Perhaps holding onto the wish to see Ya Chen again sustained her life.
Xuan Yu was imprisoned, Chu Xinyu was unreliable, Ya Chen was abroad, leaving Chu Xinyue alone with no family nearby.
So, each time she fell ill, it was Chu Yanhan who took Xia Tingxuan to S Country to visit and take care of his second daughter.
After Ya Chen returned to S Country, he spent most of his time in the government’s Royal Office, rarely coming home.
Recently, Chu Xinyue’s health had been relatively stable until out of the blue, she fell ill again.
"Is she okay?" Xia Tingxuan asked.
