Her birthday (5)

The corners of Qin Anlan's lips curled up slightly. He lowered his head and kissed the little fellow's little stomach.

it was so fragrant.

After helping little Mumu put on the one-piece, he carried her to the kitchen. With one hand holding the baby, he made milk with the other hand.

his movements were so skilled that it was as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

as soon as little mumu smelled that smell, she began to suck greedily.

qin anlan carried her to the bedroom and lay on her side, letting the little guy lie in his arms.

her two chubby little hands held the milk bottle and happily ate yingying's milk. she had been eating milk powder since she was young, so she was very satisfied.

It was not that Qin Anlan could not find a nanny for her, but he just did not want to.

Little Mumu drank more than half of the bottle and was sleepy.