The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Aunt Yang didn't realize what she said was wrong.

The air stagnated at this moment.

He Xiyan turned to look at Ye Hao, and found that the man frowned at this time, but his eyes only fell on the baby's face.

"I'm his godfather." After a while he said something that seemed painless and itchy.

Soon he looked again at the 40-year-old aunt, with a clear warning in his eyes.

"The child's father died in a car accident. Don't prescribe the word" daddy "in front of the child." He said in a deep voice, displeased in his tone.

But my heart is still sour. Because how much he wants this child to be his.

Aunt Yang nodded quickly, her face red and white. Seeing what she said today, she always thought that Mr. Ye was the child's father, but did not expect that the child's father had passed away.

"I'm sorry!" She nodded sorry for Ye Hao and He Xiyan. He Xiyan turned away, and no one saw tears in her eyes at this time.

Ye Hao held the child in his arms. He had never reported the baby to him in the wrong posture. After a while, the baby cried very uncomfortably.

"Smelly boy, I dare cry when I hold you." Ye Hao patted the baby's flushed face. "In order to give birth to you, your mother almost died, and I will pack you up when you grow up." He said angrily, but the corner of his mouth was already a long-lost smile.

Aunt Yang took the child.

"It should be hungry!" She handed the child to He Xiyan on the bed. "You let the baby try it out to see if it can be sucked out."

He Xiyan hugged the child carefully, she lifted the quilt, and her clothes curled up a little, as if she realized something, she looked up at the man beside her.

Ye Hao was speechless. Wouldn't she just feed her? There were more women feeding her in the court, and she was so pretentious that he seemed to be peeping.

Turning around, he went to the window. Forget it, knowing that she has always been this virtue, so too lazy to give her pressure.

He Xiyan then tried to feed her baby. The baby clenched her fist and finally stopped crying. His little mouth moved twice, but after a while he burst into tears, crying even harder.

When Auntie Yang saw the situation, she hugged the child away.

"It looks like the baby can't **** it out, you try it with this." She handed He Xiyan a breast pump.

She knows that for many years, most pregnant women have had milk after delivery but it is difficult to come out, and most of them are sucked out by the breast pump or directly by the child's father. The baby is too weak to **** it out.

He Xiyan tried to **** out the milk with this breast pump in accordance with the method taught by Yue Yue. She tried again and again, and even there was red, but she still couldn't get out. There was milk in her, and it all hurt.

She was anxious and frowned anxiously at Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang sighed and seemed to be in trouble again.

Now only adults can **** up, but the baby's father is dead, and she has never done anything like this for her employer. Then it can only be him.

Turning around, she went to the window and looked at the tall, handsome, masculine man.

"That ... Mr. Ye, Miss He can't get her milk. The baby has been crying for a long time, can you?" She said tentatively.

Ye Hao turned around before speaking.

His face was dark.

"Go and call the doctor."