Chapter 1712 Is a Potential Stock

On the way back, Qing'er was still a little angry: "Mom, my brother is so heartless. I played with him for an afternoon, but he didn't appreciate it at all!"

Ye Shengge just found it funny: "My brother is only more than a month old, what does he know? When you were more than a month old, mom fed you milk in the last second, and you forgot about me in the next second."

Qing'er was a little embarrassed: "Okay, I won't blame him this time. I will come again next time and make him remember me. Mom, you will see that my brother will be reluctant to part with me soon."

Ye Shengge tried hard to hold back her laughter: "Qing'er, so you are serious."

"Of course." She said confidently, "My brother is so handsome, he is a potential stock."

Potential stock...

Ye Shengge was no longer able to complain, and she expressed her support without much heart: "Okay, then you have to work hard."

...

In the Presidential Palace, after his son fell asleep, Jing Tong told Sister Chen to take good care of him, and then came to the study to give himself a complete recharge time. Although her life is good now, Jing Tong still has a sense of crisis. It would be too sad if the child occupied her whole life, so she tried her best to suppress the urge to be with the child all the time, forcing herself to devote herself to study and work.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she estimated that the little guy probably wanted to drink milk again, so she packed up and left the study, and came to the baby room, but saw Jiang Yu's figure.

The man held his son in one hand and fed the little guy with a bottle in the other hand. He was skilled in his movements and had a gratified smile on his face as a father.

The little guy was also very considerate, holding the bottle with both hands and drinking very hard.

"You're back, are you done today?" Jing Tong walked over with a smile, hugged him from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder to watch his son drink milk.

"Yeah." Jiang Yu turned around and kissed her on the cheek, "Are there any guests coming this afternoon?"

"Yes. Ye Shengge brought Qing'er here." Jing Tong thought of what happened in the afternoon and found it funny, "... I think these two children are quite destined to be together, haha."

Jiang Yu curled the corners of his lips, he looked at his son's ignorant appearance of drinking milk, and gently said: "It depends on his ability in the future."

The little guy was full of milk at this time, and he burped with satisfaction.

"Oh, he's going to sleep again." Jing Tong poked his son's face, "You only know how to eat and sleep, when will you grow up..."

Jiang Yu laughed, he put his son in the cradle, told the servants a few words, and put his arm around Jing Tong's waist: "Okay, let's go back to sleep too."

Jing Tong was a little reluctant to leave his son: "He's still so young, why don't you let him sleep in the same room with us... The little guy is very well-behaved, usually doesn't make trouble at night, he can sleep until early in the morning."

"But if he sleeps with us, you have to get up three or four times a night." Jiang Yu glanced at her.

At first, the child did live in the same room with them, but Jiang Yu was never disturbed by his son, but was often woken up by his wife.

Jing Tong snorted, "He's still young, why should I worry..."

"So now there are so many people watching him, what else do you have to worry about." Jiang Yu's Adam's apple rolled as he spoke, and his black eyes looked at her steadily, "Have you noticed that you have started to ignore me since the child was born, huh?"