"I don't care, I love kids. "Yue Yao has a kind and gentle posture.

Cheng Luo knew what kind of person Yue Yao was, and how could he believe Yue Yao's words.

"Miss Yue likes children so much, she can have one with Fu Shao. Saying such things, Cheng Luo felt uncomfortable.

But in order to avoid Yue Yao touching the child, she could only say so.

Cheng Luo's words obviously pleased Yue Yao.

"I'm not in good health right now, and Brother Heng will definitely not allow it. Although Yue Yao was saying something embarrassing, she faintly meant to show off.

The sleeping baby waved his little arms a little restlessly, as if he felt a little noisy.

"Miss Yue is also time to take a nap, so I'll go back to the room first. After Cheng Luo said this, he crossed Yue Yao and walked upstairs.

Yue Yao was dissatisfied with Cheng Luo like this, but she didn't stop anyone forcefully.

"Baby, do you miss Mommy?"

"How are you doing these days? Without Mommy by your side, do you sleep well?"

"It's Mommy who is too incompetent to let you stay by Mommy's side all the time. ”

As soon as he returned to the room, the child woke up. Cheng Luo had red eyes and talked to him sentence by sentence.

The child is still very young and doesn't understand anything at all, and the most uncomfortable thing must be Cheng Luo.

Even if he hadn't seen Cheng Luo for several days, the child still remembered Cheng Luo, waving his little hand to touch Cheng Luo's face.

Cheng Luo's tears couldn't be held back anymore, crying pear blossoms brought rain, but at this time, only the two little hands that patted her cheeks seemed to comfort her.

Cheng Luo lay next to the child, looking at him without blinking. Her babies hadn't seen her for a few days, and they all seemed to have grown up a lot.

If it weren't for Fu Jingheng's ruthlessness, how could she miss the child's growth every day?

After only accompanying the child for more than ten minutes, it was time to make lunch for Yue Yao.

"Young lady...... This servant has been employed by the villa for a long time, and she has been working here for several years, so she knows Cheng Luo's identity.

Even if Fu Jingheng usually treats Cheng Luo badly, Cheng Luo is always a young lady. And Cheng Luo is still pregnant, and it is said that Mrs. Fu still cares about this granddaughter-in-law. Most of them, in front of Cheng Luo, still have to be respectful.

Cheng Luo sneered: "I am no longer a young lady, Miss Yue will be your new hostess." ”

Are the young lady and the young master ...... divorced?

The maid didn't dare to ask too directly, but Cheng Luo must have understood.

"Not yet. Cheng Luo squeezed out a wry smile, "But it'...... Will leave soon. ”

From Cheng Luo's words, the maid understood the current situation and felt sorry for Cheng Luo from the bottom of his heart.

is also a woman, and many servants are very sympathetic to Cheng Luo's experience in the past few years. thought that Cheng Luo gave birth to a child, and the young master would treat their mother and son better, but now the young master let the newcomer enter the room.

Although Cheng Luo was unhappy, he couldn't do anything.

In the process of talking with the maid, Cheng Luo learned the maid's name and some basic conditions.

Even though Cheng Luo has lived in the villa for a long time, her daily situation makes her have no time to take care of anything else, so she naturally doesn't know the names of the servants and the situation.

"The little master is so cute. Fang Ping had the heart to hug the cute little master, but now she had to prepare lunch for that Miss Yue first, "Does the little young master have a name?"

Cheng Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said embarrassedly and helplessly: "Sister Fang, Fu Jingheng doesn't recognize him." There's been so much going on lately that I haven't had time to name my child. ”

"Where's the name?" Fang Ping asked again.

Cheng Luo shook her head, the time she spent in the sanatorium was actually a little muddy, and Tang Yuanming didn't remind her that she had forgotten her name at all.

"Luo Luo, no matter what happens to you and Fu Shao, the child's name still has to be decided as soon as possible. Fang Ping said.

When Fang Ping said this, he was also hinting that Cheng Luo should not expect Fu Jingheng to name the child.

Cheng Luo actually wouldn't have thought like this for a long time, she really ignored it, but she didn't explain anything to Fang Ping. What's more, Fang Ping is also for her good.

The sooner you recognize the situation, the sooner you can get rid of the pain.

Cheng Luo and Fang Ping chatted and cooperated in the cooking, and the child was placed in the stroller, right at the kitchen door.

The child is very well-behaved and is taking a nap at this time.

Even the sound of chopping and stir-frying, it was completely unaffected.

Cheng Luo wanted to take care of the child, and the task of informing Yue Yao to eat was handed over to Fang Ping.

When Yue Yao saw that it was Fang Ping, she asked unhappily, "Where is Cheng Luo?"

"She's coaxing the child. Fang Ping replied truthfully.

Yue Yao snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else.

Cheng Luo took the child back to the bedroom, and Yue Yao couldn't toss her during the meal, and her face stinked from beginning to end.

Yue Yao, as usual, went for a walk in the yard after the meal.

About half an hour later, Yue Yao asked Fang Ping to help her find Cheng Luo, obviously she had something to order.

The child had woken up, and Cheng Luo was about to give him breast milk, but Yue Yao looked for her and could only go downstairs ruthlessly.

The child was already hungry, and Cheng Luo couldn't bear to let him alone in the bedroom, so he had to carry the crying child downstairs.

The loud cry of wow wow made Yue Yao very unhappy.

"What are you crying, don't cry!" Yue Yao roared fiercely.

The child in his arms was startled by the sudden sound, and his crying paused, but then he cried even louder.

"Cheng Luo, let him stop crying!" Yue Yao instructed Cheng Luo.

"Miss Yue, he's hungry, he won't cry when he feeds him. Cheng Luo is hoping that Yue Yao can give her a little time.

But Yue Yao was obviously embarrassed by Cheng Luo, "I want to eat fruit now, you go get it for me!"

"But the child ......" Cheng Luo felt sorry for the child, but she couldn't disobey Yue Yao's order.

"Let him cry!" Yue Yao's iron-hearted intestines.

Cheng Luo clenched his hands, but he could only accept his fate.

Cheng Luo's depressed back made Yue Yao very satisfied, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was the best proof.

Fang Ping was about to help Cheng Luo, but Yue Yao instructed her to do something else.

Fang Ping didn't like Yue Yao in her heart, this future young lady was really difficult to serve.

But she is just a servant, and she can only do what she is told.

Cheng Luo cleaned the fruit over and over again with tears in his eyes, in order to avoid Yue Yao making excuses and wasting her time, she had to clean it enough.

The child's crying was accompanied by the sound of water, and the noisy noise was more obvious, and Yue Yao was even more dissatisfied.

Cheng Luo not only had to cut it well, but also had to arrange it carefully. When she went to deliver fruit to Yue Yao, she had to leave the child at the kitchen door.

Yue Yao was in a bewitching concubine posture at this time, obviously waiting for Cheng Luo's service.

"Feed me, I don't have any hands right now. "Yue Yao is watching a romance movie, and the heroine on the giant screen is saying goodbye to the male protagonist. She held her head in one hand and a tissue in the other, and indeed she didn't have any extra hands to eat fruit.

Cheng Luo knew that Yue Yao was deliberately making things difficult, but he had to endure the impatience and anxiety in his heart.

"Yes, Miss Yue. Cheng Luo carefully fed Yue Yao fruit.