Tang An thought she was going to wake up, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently patted her on the back.

She just moved, changed her sleeping position, and didn't wake up.

Tang An kept his head down, and his eyes were not willing to leave for a second.

Jiang Zheng stood like this for a while before leaving.

He didn't say anything when he left, the steps under his feet, and the intention to slow down when he closed the door.

Tang An didn't raise her head until he left, she got up, walked to the table, saw milk powder, feeding bottles, diapers and other things that might be needed in the middle of the night, and after checking them, she returned to the crib.

Keep watching.

Jiang Zheng did not go back to the room, but went directly into the study.

After smoking a cigarette, he called Zhao Yancheng and asked him to tell him to go down and prepare for a video conference.

It was early in the wee hours of the morning when the meeting ended.

He didn't get up immediately, still maintaining his original sitting position, rubbing his brows a little tiredly.

And what came to his mind was the scene in the baby room just now, and he had never had any resonance in family or family, but he had a strange feeling at that moment.

His heart was overflowing with something, and the feeling of satisfaction was very similar to when he first worked hard in the business world.

It also makes him happy.

Thinking of this, he stood up, raised his feet and was about to walk towards the edge of the windowsill, when he suddenly changed direction again and walked towards the door.

He gently pushed open the door to the nursery and stepped inside.

At this time, Tang An supported her forehead with her hand, sat on the edge of the crib and took a nap, and when she heard the sound, she opened her eyes and put down her hand.

"Go to sleep." Soon, a man's voice came from above her head.

When Tang An heard this, he didn't raise his head to look at him, but just responded lightly: "No." ”

She was going to stay until dawn and leave. 、

Although she really wanted to stay here and take care of the baby, she knew that no matter how much she thought, she had to hold back.

Jiang Zheng stared at her face, listening to her almost emotionless voice, and the expression on his face sank slightly.

"Whatever you want." After saying this, he walked out without looking back.

Of course, Tang An could hear that he was emotional, she just frowned, and did not stop the person.

Yangyang woke up at about three o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, the fever had subsided, and Tang An thought that she should be hungry, so he hurried to make milk powder.

Because she didn't have any actual combat experience, and the child's crying was loud, she suddenly became a little hurried.

Fortunately, she was optimistic about the exchange ratio of milk powder and water just now, so her movements were much faster.

After brewing the milk powder, just as she was about to pick up Yangyang, Jiang Zheng had already heard the sound and entered.

In the end, he had never held the child, Tang An's movements were still a little sluggish, as if the posture was not right.

Jiang Zheng stood next to him, and finally couldn't stand it, and instructed her: "Go over there and sit down." ”

He gestured to the bed.

Tang An glanced at him, hummed, and walked over.

As soon as she sat down, she had an extra pillow on her back.

Then he handed her the bottle again, and in this way she completed the first time she held Yangyang and drank milk powder.

Looking at the baby in his arms who was sucking extremely hard, Tang An's eyebrows and eyes were full of soft color.

But after such a turn, she began to break out in a cold sweat.

Since giving birth to a child, her body has weakened a lot, and sometimes when she is nervous, or when there are too many things, she keeps breaking out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Zheng could see that her face was a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

He walked away silently, and when he came again, he had an extra tissue in his hand.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, a woman's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Don't worry about me, you go to sleep, I can do it alone." ”

It's still so cold.

Now, his face was even darker than before.

He threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can, and this time left without saying a word.

Tang An was in no mood to pay attention to his emotions, and she didn't need his seemingly caring actions, the two of them had a quarrel to this point, except for the child, all feelings had long been exhausted because of his ruthlessness.

By now, she had almost touched the context of the matter.

Jiang Zheng took the child away, which was nothing more than a punishment for her leaving without a word.

has been with him for three years, Tang An knows too well his methods, and he has always been cold-blooded and ruthless.

In the past, when he was gentle, she thought that her status in his mind was different from others.

But after the falling out, when he became more and more ruthless every time, Tang An had already seen through it thoroughly.

She was now thinking about how to talk to him about raising the child.

This night, Tang An still slept for more than two hours.

The next morning, she was woken up by the sound of babbling in bed.

The moment she opened her eyes, her head was still a little unresponsive, and it felt as if she was in a dream.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and the sound of babbling in her ears pulled her thoughts back.

Tang An turned his face sideways suddenly, and the eyes were open to a pair of babies with big round eyes.

The mother and daughter just looked at each other.

Tang An's heart was as ethereal as floating in the air, and she stretched out her hand and gently pinched it on her little face.

Moved her body again, moved closer to her, and said softly, "Yangyang, I'm my mother." ”

Yangyang was still too young to understand at all, she just looked at her and didn't respond to her words.

But being able to lie on the same bed with her, touch her face, and talk to her is enough for Tang An.

The mother and daughter lay next to each other, and Tang An's soft voice echoed in the room, what a warm scene.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Tang An stopped talking.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

This time it was not Jiang Zheng who entered the door, but a middle-aged woman.

Seeing Tang An, the other party's face did not show any surprise, and even called her "Mrs." ”

Hearing this, Tang An's brows furrowed, she smiled at her, and then said, "Just call me Miss Tang." ”

When the nanny heard her say this, she paused before replying: "Okay, Miss Tang, I'm Yangyang's nanny, Ah Zhu." ”

Tang An nodded and said, "Sister Zhu, hello." ”

Ah Zhu said, "I'll come here, you go down and have breakfast." ”

Tang An thought for a while and asked her, "What about Mr. Jiang?" ”

"I went out early in the morning."

Hearing this, Tang An breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood improved a lot.

He wasn't at home, so she could spend more time with Yangyang.

In this way, Tang An stayed at Huaxi Villa until half past five in the afternoon before leaving.

Throughout the day, she devoted herself to taking the child, not only playing with her, but also taking many photos and videos for her, and the mother and daughter also took a group photo.

This day is undoubtedly satisfying and happy for her.

Before leaving, although she was very reluctant, she finally hardened her heart and left.

When Jiang Zheng went home, he saw that everything had returned to normal, Tang An was gone, and Ah Zhu was coaxing Yangyang to sleep.

He walked to the bedroom with a blank face.