Marry a Duke

Chapter 139 Not Biting

After the meal, Fu Ran and Lan Yin didn’t want to leave as soon as they put down their bowls, so they stayed for a while so that they could find an excuse to take care of the child before leaving.

Lan Yin took Wei Nian back to Qingyin Pavilion, but Wei Nian insisted on going to Chaoguangyuan with them.

"Mom, Nian'er hasn't played with sister Wuyou today, so please let me go." Wei Nian pulled Lan Yin's clothes and acted coquettishly. Lan Yin was really soft-hearted towards her daughter.

But she still had to harden her heart at this time.

"Nian'er, be good. It's getting late and Sister Wuyou still needs to rest. Can we go visit Sister Wuyou tomorrow?"

Lan Yin comforted her daughter softly.

Who would have thought that although Wei Nian was small, he had a very smart mind.

"It doesn't matter if Sister Wuyou is asleep, but Second Aunt isn't asleep, right? I was playing with Second Aunt, and she was out the whole day, and I didn't have a good talk with her." Wei Nian pouted, looking very dissatisfied.

Although there were many people in Qingyin Pavilion who played with her, it was still different.

"Nian'er, be obedient." Lan Yin felt helpless.

Upon hearing this, Fu Ran knew that Lan Yin didn't want to take Wei Nian to Chaoguangyuan. After all, Wei Xuan would be returning to Chaoguangyuan soon, and Lan Yin didn't want to meet Wei Xuan, mainly to avoid suspicion.

"Nian'er, be good and come over early tomorrow morning. Second Aunt has been out all day and is a little tired. Look, there are red bloodshot in my eyes." She moved closer so that Wei Nian could see the red bloodshot in her eyes clearly.

There really is.

Wei Nian said, "So Second Aunt is so hardworking." She murmured. Although she was small, she was still very sensible. "Then Second Aunt, go back and have a rest. I will come to see you later tomorrow. You should sleep a little longer, or your eyes will be very tired."

She also used to stay up late, and her eyes were so tired that she couldn't even stay awake.

Fu Ran thanked her with great gratitude, and praised her for being smart, warm-hearted, and always caring about others.

Wei Nian was so happy to hear that that he raised his little chin.

Lan Yin laughed. Alas, this child doesn’t really listen to her mother, but she really listens to what Fu Ran says. She doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

"Nian'er is so well behaved. Second Aunt has praised you. You should go to bed early when you go back." Lan Yin said.

Wei Nian did not refuse this time and nodded in agreement.

She made sure to get enough rest and never let the scary red bloodshot eyes appear.

Fu Ran watched Lan Yin and her daughter go to Qingyin Pavilion, then she took Wuyou back to Chaoguangyuan. Wuyou woke up when she returned to the house, but she had been sleeping throughout the entire process of going to Qingfuyuan and never opened her eyes.

After being held by the old lady for a while, he just moved his body slightly but did not wake up.

Now I am sober now.

She looked around with her pair of black eyes, and made sounds with her little mouth open that only she could understand.

Fu Ran amused his daughter for a while, and Aunt Xu had already asked someone to prepare water.

She and the wet nurse first helped Wuyou wake up and change his clothes so that he could be more comfortable at night.

Wuyou has been well-behaved since she was a child. Even if I wash her all day long, she never cries or makes a fuss.

Even the nanny praised him, saying that baby Wuyou came here just to repay his parents’ gratitude. He seldom cried and made the adults worry too much.

He eats well, sleeps well, and grows very fast. He becomes heavier and heavier in my arms.

The little girl has smooth and delicate skin, which is very cute.

Fu Ran was naturally happy when someone praised her daughter. In her eyes, her daughter would be her treasure no matter what she looked like. But under this premise, it would be best if her daughter was beautiful and cute.

Appearance has a great influence on a person.

You don't need to be stunningly beautiful, but at least you have to be pleasing to the eye and not an eyesore.

Her little Wuyou will definitely become a little beauty in the future.

Wuyou was still in good spirits after the wash. Furan was not in a hurry to give her a bath. She let her daughter lie on the small bed. Wuyou babbled and she spoke seriously. The mother and daughter communicated quite well.

This was the scene Wei Xuan saw when he entered the room.

There was no one else in the room except the mother and daughter.

Yudi, Qiaoer and the wet nurse were waiting outside the house.

He didn't let anyone in to report.

"Wuyou has two dimples when she smiles, but mother doesn't seem to have any dimples." Fu Ran touched her face. Probably not. She had never seen herself with dimples.

"So - your father has dimples and you inherited them?" Fu Ran didn't seem to take the dimples on Wei Xuan's face seriously.

She shook her head again.

"It's unlikely. How could your father have dimples on his face?" She muttered to herself, and Wuyou cooperated by babbling.

"That's right. No matter who you look like, in the end you still have to look like yourself. It's good enough if you don't look like your father or your mother. Otherwise, when you go out, people will only say that you look like this and that. Although you are born by your parents, you are yourself, not anyone else's." She squeezed her daughter's small hand.

Soft and fragrant.

She smelled it, and was about to put it into her mouth with her little hands.

"You bite her."

Fu Ran was startled by the sudden voice behind him.

She turned around suddenly and found that Wei Xuan was standing behind her without her noticing, and she felt a chill on her back.

When did this person come in?

It would be fine if no one reported it, after all, he is the head of this family, but there was no sound of footsteps at all, which was a bit unreasonable.

"Why are you here?" she asked in surprise.

Under his unsatisfied gaze, Fu Ran had no choice but to explain: "Mingyue has just moved in today. I thought you would take good care of her."

"She doesn't lack care." Wei Xuan's eyes moved away from her face and fell on his daughter. Like her, he squatted in front of the crib and reached out to hold his daughter's hand.

Fu Ran subconsciously raised his hand, but finally stopped.

She wanted to knock his hand away.

"Have you washed your hands?" she asked.

Seeing that his expression was slightly stiff.

She further explained: "Wuyou has just washed herself, and her body is clean. If adults haven't washed herself, it's best not to touch her. It's not good for her."

Wei Xuan glanced at her and did not take his hand back.

"I have."

After meals, he would wash his hands and face.

His daughter's small, soft hand fell into his big palm, making her look even more petite and lovely. The softness, warmth, and gentle touch, with a faint scent of milk, softened his eyes.

"Why did you want to bite her?" he asked.

"Who wants to bite her?" Fu Ran didn't want to be misunderstood. "Wuyou is fragrant and soft. I do want to bite her, but I can't bear to do it. I just want to gently--" Bite her.

But that doesn't count as a bite, and it certainly won't hurt Wuyou.

Wei Xuan looked unhappy.

"That means biting. No matter how fragrant and soft my daughter is, you can't bite her." His eyes fell on her lips, which were small and delicate, slightly red and a little moist.

He had tasted it before.

His black eyes were a little blurry, and then they narrowed dangerously.

Fu Ran was startled and took a step back.