Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

When the plane calmed down, Gu Nuannuan stood up and apologized to the other first-class passengers, "I'm really sorry. My child is too young. He was scared to fly for the first time, which affected everyone."

After that, she took out the small apology gifts she had prepared in advance and asked the stewardess to distribute them to everyone.

"Mrs. Jiang, most children are like this when they fly for the first time. We all understand." Someone in the back row said.

Gu Xiaonuan was suddenly surprised, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I also know Mr. Jiang next to you." Who else can be with Mr. Jiang besides Mrs. Jiang's family.

Jiang Chenyu smiled lowly. He also shed his image of a tyrant and said hello to the stranger beside him.

"It's really Mr. Jiang! We didn't dare to recognize him when we saw him just now, for fear of admitting his mistake. Hello, Mr. Jiang." Other passengers greeted Jiang Chenyu.

President Jiang, who is usually aloof, responded one by one.

The plane was calm and the father's arms made him feel safe, so the little guy gradually stopped crying.

"Mr. Jiang, can we take a look at the young master? People on the Internet say that the young master is super cute, but I have never seen him before."

Jiang Chenyu looked down at his son, who often had tears on his eyelashes, and said with a smile, "My family is just a little crybaby."

Gu Nuannuan stood up with her son in her arms and let everyone take a look at her little meat ball, "Mr. Jiang's baby is as cute as can be, but he can cry very well."

After saying that, she still interacted with her son, "Is Mom right, son?"

The little tiger's mouth curled up again, and tears were almost brewing. Gu Nuannuan quickly put him in her husband's arms. "The child clings to his father at this time."

After a while, the stewardess came out. Because Jiang Chenyu was sitting in the aisle, the stewardess communicated with him directly, "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, do you need anything?"

The little guy looked at the flight attendant, holding his father tightly with his little hands. Jiang Chenyu hugged his son and bent down, picking up the pacifier he had just thrown on the ground, "Give me a cup of hot water."

After a while, hot water was delivered. He was afraid that the little guy's paws would be itchy to scoop up the hot water, so Jiang Chenyu handed his son to his wife. He threw his son's pacifier into the high-temperature cleaning, disinfection and sterilization.

Gu Nuannuan pinched her son's cheek and said, "I got you a pacifier for nothing."

"Uh oh oh~"

Feeling that the cabin temperature had dropped, Gu Nuannuan tore open the packaging bag, unfolded the thin blanket, and wrapped her son's fleshy little body, "Are you going to sleep?"

Jiang Chenyu also opened the thin blanket bag on his seat and handed it to his wife, "You should also cover it and sleep."

The little guy wrapped in a brown thin blanket seemed to be back when he was more than two months old, a small ball, as cute as a silkworm baby.

"Honey, I'm not sleepy."

The little guy slept in his uncle's arms for so long in the afternoon, so of course he wasn't sleepy anymore.

Gu Nuannuan turned him around, opened the shutter of the window, and let him look at the clouds outside the window, "Curious baby, take a good look at the world."

The little guy was attracted by the clouds outside the window.

After a while, Jiang Chenyu got up, went to pour hot water, and then took his son's milk bottle and milk powder, and skillfully brewed milk powder for his son in the hot water room.

The people watching from behind were all shocked. No one could have imagined that he would do it himself and be so skilled.

"Tiger, here comes the milk powder." Jiang Chenyu sat over and handed the bottle to his son.

The little guy was half lying in his mother's arms, drinking milk powder prepared by his father, and looking at the sky outside the plane through a small window.

When he became good, the world seemed to soften like clouds.

After drinking the milk powder, Jiang Chenyu stood up and went over to clean his son's milk bottle. His skillful movements surprised everyone, "Mr. Jiang, do you often make milk powder for the young master at home?"

Jiang Chenyu: "My wife does a lot, and I can only take care of the children when I'm not busy."

Gu Nuannuan laughed and said for her husband: "No matter where I am, as long as my husband comes home, he will take care of the children for me."

It was getting dark, and there was nothing to see outside, but the little guy still insisted on lying by the window to watch.

Gu Nuannuan: "Husband, you've been busy all day. Go get some sleep. I'll play with my son. It took him a while to fall asleep."

Jiang Chenyu was not polite to his wife. Usually at this time at home, his mother and daughter were active. Now he was sitting in the hallway again, and he could feel the movements of his wife and children. "I'm going to the bathroom in a while. You call me."

"good."

Jiang Chenyu put down his seat and lay down comfortably to sleep.

The little guy turned his head and looked curiously at why he could lie down on his father's chair. Why couldn't he and Mommy?

Jiang Chenyu opened his eyes and clapped his hands to his son, "Come to dad's arms?"

The little guy was about to change his mind and pounce on him. Gu Xiao warmed the tip of his son's nose and said, "Can your dad lie down? We can too."

She pinched her son's fingertips and clicked the button on the chair. The little guy touched it lightly, it was her fingers that exerted force, and then the seat slowly flattened.

The little guy was very curious. After a while, his mother's seat rose again.

His big eyes were full of doubts.

Gu Nuannuan said with a smile: "You little fool, you don't know."

Gu Nuannuan held the thin blanket, shook it out with one hand, and placed it on her husband's body silently and gently.

Jiang Chenyu felt the movement and opened his eyes, "Xiao Nuan, please cover yourself."

"There's no shortage. Just cover yourself up and sleep. My son and I can use one. He's a little kid and can't use such a big thin blanket."

So, the little tiger didn't know what was going on, so he came up with a new nickname for no apparent reason: Little Carrot Head.

He has lost count of how many nicknames he has. They are all nicknames given casually by his family members when they love him too much.

When the window was completely dark and nothing could be seen, the little guy stayed up until eleven o'clock, yawned, lay in his mother's arms, patted his butt twice and fell asleep on his own.

Gu Nuannuan also lay down, pulled a thin blanket over her body, and fell asleep lightly in the quiet cabin.

When the child twitched slightly, she quickly opened her eyes, patted his little body, and comforted her son.

Jiang Chenyu remembered his wife and children, so he woke up at two o'clock in the morning.

Turning around, I saw that the little guy's chubby little face was wrapped in a thin blanket. He was cute and cute. Both mother and son were asleep.

Jiang Chenyu stood up, gently lifted the blanket, unbuttoned his son's onesie, and checked whether his diaper needed to be changed. Even the slightest movement started to wake Gu Nuannuan up. She thought someone was trying to steal her child. , suddenly woke up.

"Husband~"

"My husband woke you up." Gu Nuannuan raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of his wife's hair, "Go to sleep, I will hold the child."

Gu Nuannuan shook her head. She noticed her husband's movements, "I checked, there is no need to change the diaper."

Jiang Chenyu felt sorry for his wife's thin arms. After holding his son for so long, the arms were crushed again, so when he was about to pick him up, the little lazy boy closed his eyes and began to curl his lips and let out a whimpering cry while in Mommy's arms.

Everyone around was asleep, and Gu Nuannuan reached out to interrupt, "Husband, it's okay, don't make him cry. Our son is not easy to coax, so let him sleep in my arms."

The little guy clung to Ma Ma's arms and continued to sleep peacefully.

Jiang Chenyu felt sorry for his wife.