365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1381: If You Don’t Cry After the Injection, That’d Be Surprising

Chapter 1381: Chapter 1381: If You Don’t Cry After the Injection, That’d Be Surprising

Just a few seconds passed and calmness ensued.

The innocent child gazed at Dan Hanjie.

As if he had taken in what was said to him.

"Your son really is clever as can be. If he weren’t so young, I’d truly suspect he understands what you’re saying."

Rui Hui stared at the little guy on the bed, her eyes as wide as brass bells.

"Anyway, with your brains, you couldn’t possibly have a child this smart, so envy is pointless."

Diwu Zexuan threw a bucket of cold water on her enthusiasm.

Looking up at Dan Hanjie and Qin Youxuan, "Get up here and hold his hands and feet. Don’t think he won’t be scared of pain just because he’s sensible. When that needle goes in, it’ll be a miracle if he doesn’t cry."

"..."

Dan Hanjie stood by the bed, and with a lift of his hand, he grasped little Tingye’s feet.

Qin Youxuan hesitated for a second, looking at her son’s adorable little face, she still let her heart soften.

She slowly moved next to Dan Hanjie, standing by his side, and reached out to hold her son’s little hand.

The soft little palm touched her mother’s hand, and immediately clenched tightly.

He grabbed Qin Youxuan’s finger and tried to put it into his little mouth, all the while mumbling to himself.

He was so happy to have his mommy and daddy playing with him.

Qin Youxuan looked at her son’s tender young face, and thinking of the pain he would soon endure, she unconsciously turned her head away, unable to watch.

Her eyes met Dan Hanjie’s deep black pupils, and she was taken aback for a moment.

Before she could react, Diwu Zexuan’s needle had already pricked little Tingye’s body.

"Waa waa——"

The baby’s crying was piercing and clear.

Qin Youxuan’s hand trembled, nearly failing to grasp his small hand.

Dan Hanjie held down their son’s struggling legs with one hand, and grasped hers with the other, "He’ll be fine."

"..."

Qin Youxuan’s body jolted, her gaze lowered to his hand; she wanted to shake it off, but her body wouldn’t respond.

All her pain came from him, how could he nonchalantly offer her comfort?

"Okay, you can let go now. I’m going to run a test on him. If there’s no sign of worsening, just applying some ointment will do."

After Diwu Zexuan finished speaking, he turned and went down to prepare the equipment.

Rui Hui’s gaze flickered, and she followed after him.

In the middle of the guest room, only Dan Hanjie, Qin Youxuan, and the sadly crying little Tingye remained.

Dan Hanjie’s hand continued to grasp hers. Qin Youxuan moved her hand slightly, but he showed no intention of letting go.

The little guy lay on the bed by himself, glancing with his watery big eyes first at daddy, then at mommy. Seeing neither of them intended to pick him up, his little mouth puckered, ready to cry again.

"Don’t cry, mommy is here."

Qin Youxuan’s heart clenched, and she quickly threw off Dan Hanjie’s hand and picked up her son.

"Wuu wuu..."

The little one smelled the milky scent on her, feeling even more aggrieved.

Just after being poked by the needle, now he kept burrowing against Qin Youxuan’s chest, biting onto her clothes without letting go.

"He seems hungry."

Qin Youxuan looked helplessly at Dan Hanjie.

With Diwu Zexuan also in the room, she couldn’t just breastfeed here.

But treatment wasn’t yet finished, and she couldn’t just take the child away on her own.

With Diwu Zexuan’s cranky nature, who knew if he’d fly off the handle.

"I’ll cover for you, first feed him a bit to tide him over."

Dan Hanjie’s eyes flashed with depth as he took off his jacket to wrap around Qin Youxuan.

His tall figure also silently drew closer to her side.

Qin Youxuan smelled his familiar scent, her gaze dimmed, glanced at her son biting her clothes, and compromised.

With others in the room, and Dan Hanjie also standing by her side, he watched her intently.