Chapter 132 Breastfeeding?

"Hungry?" Wei Dong hugged Lu Siyuan and turned to go back to the bedroom.

Lu Siyuan grabbed his arm, "I'll sit in the living room for a while." Looking at Wei Dong's eyes, Lu Siyuan added, "I've slept for a day and I'm not feeling well."

Probably the latter sentence played a role. Wei Dong took Lu Siyuan to the sofa, turned to the bedroom, took the quilt out of the bed, tucked Lu Siyuan onto the sofa, and covered him tightly with the quilt.

Lu Siyuan couldn't find any other words to express his feelings except helpless.

Is this man a little nervous?

As soon as the person was placed on the sofa, the doorbell rang.

Wei Dong stuffed the TV's remote control panel into Lu Siyuan before going to open the door.

The little girl who delivered the takeaway at noon had her face flushed with cold, and a thermal insulation box in one hand. She rubbed it a few times and dropped the big scarf covering her mouth, "I'm sorry, it's a little late for you."

Wei Dong's face was light, and there was no dissatisfied reaction.

The girl knew that the guest should be dissatisfied with the delivery so late, and once again nodded in apology, "I'm really sorry, the chef in charge went to buy the ingredients in person, so it was a little late."

Wei Dong reached out and took the insulation box.

The girl handed them to him together and explained to him, "One is a late-night snack. The old man said that it is more reasonable for mothers to keep four meals a day. The bathroom will prepare too much for you. A late-night snack, I hope it won't be too abrupt."

Wei Dong frowned, where did he go to understand this? Still, eating an extra meal shouldn't be such a bad thing.

He stretched out his hand and took the other box together, turned around and took out the lunch box that was delivered at noon and handed it to the girl, "I'll give it according to this share in the future."

"Okay, if there is anything your wife doesn't like or is not used to, please let us know at any time, and we will adjust the menu for you immediately."

"Um."

"By the way, I want to ask, is your wife breastfeeding the baby?" The girl remembered the chef's explanation and almost forgot.

Hearing this, Wei Dong frowned subconsciously, and his eyes drifted to the living room. Even if he did give birth to the child, could he breastfeed?

"My wife has a miscarriage." To avoid another oolong like this, Wei Dong felt that it was necessary for him to explain the matter.

"Ah?!" The girl was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I don't know..." Apologizing at random.

Wei Dong waved his hand, and the appearance of not caring made the girl who delivered the meal a little relieved.

After closing the door, Wei Dong went around the entrance and saw Lu Siyuan on the sofa looking at him with a face that knocked over the palette.

Wei Dong shrugged, indicating that this issue doesn't matter to him.

Lu Siyuan held his forehead, not knowing what to say.

breastfeeding? Even if he does give birth to a child, this question shouldn't be on him, right?

I opened the food box and took a look. brought Lu Siyuan the Steamed Sea Bass, Minced Meat Steamed Egg Soup, Stir-fried Vegetables, Shiitake Mushrooms, and Yam Pork Belly Soup for Lu Siyuan, and another portion of tofu, lotus seeds, fish head, and broccoli-vegetable stir-fried winter melon for him.Stayed for supper.

Just as Lu Siyuan was about to go to the ground, Wei Dong moved his things to the coffee table in the living room.

Wei Dong's weight is directly the same as that of Lu Siyuan.

After eating, Weidong took the plate directly to the kitchen.

Lu Siyuan was going to help to clean up, but he was pressed against the sofa by Wei Dong's eyes and could not move.

Lu Siyuan knew that if he wanted to be stubborn with this man, he probably didn't meet the standard, so he let it go.

As a result, just after he read a news, there was a crackling sound in the kitchen,

"What's wrong?" Lu Siyuan was taken aback and asked in the direction of the kitchen.

There was no answer in the kitchen. Lu Siyuan was a little puzzled. He lifted the quilt and went down to the kitchen to watch the man with his sleeves rolled up and fighting in the sink.

There were still water stains on the floor and a mess around the sink. Washing the dishes, this battle is more fierce than cooking a meal.

Lu Siyuan walked in and said to Wei Dong, "I'll come."

Wei Dong glanced at him sideways, and he didn't bother to open his mouth, so he raised his chin and let him go out.

Lu Siyuan looked at the foam on Wei Dong's hands, and sighed slightly, "It's just washing the dishes, that's okay."

"You want me to throw you out?" Wei Dong looked at this obviously ignorant guy, and was not ready to talk.

Lu Siyuan pointed to the water in the sink, "It's full."

"Go out." Wei Dongli ignored the sink and watched him reiterate.

Seeing that the foam in the sink had overflowed from the edge, Lu Siyuan took Wei Dong's arm, pulled him away a little, and reached out to turn off the water.

Then, without waiting for Wei Dong's opponent, he obediently walked out.

Forget it, the worst result of the big deal is to break the bowl, just buy it when the time comes.

Sure enough, it didn't end there at the beginning. When Wei Dong came out of the kitchen, there were two more noises.

Hearing the footsteps, Lu Siyuan withdrew his gaze from the TV, looked at Wei Dong's sleeves that were still rolled up, and sighed slightly, he was indeed the eldest young master who was pampered.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lu Siyuan lifted the quilt and got off the sofa. He walked into the kitchen, looked at the counter, and took care of the kitchen. Then he found a mop to mop the water on the kitchen floor. , when it's done, he goes to the living room to sit down and continue to watch the news,

When Wei Dong came out of the shower, Lu Siyuan was on the phone.

"Is it in Junyue? Has anyone seen it?"

The call was from Zhou Ziming, who asked him if his health was better, and casually discussed with him about the meeting location of the Oceanographic Research Society.

"It's not finalized either, Siyuan, what's your opinion?"

"What other options are there?" Lu Siyuan said while looking up at Wei Dong who was approaching. He saw that all his words were on his head, and some of them ran down his neck.

"Ponzi Hotel and Bincheng Hotel, after a comprehensive consideration, both feel that Grand Hyatt is more ideal. After all, it is an international chain hotel, and its experience in undertaking such large groups is more than that of Ponzi and Bencheng."

"Then it's Junyue."

"That's it, with your words, I have a lot more confidence in my heart." Zhou Ziming smiled and said, "By the way, how is your body, is it better?"

"Thank you for remembering, it's much better, and I can go to work in two days." After the stitches were removed, the recovery was almost the same.

Hearing that he would be able to go to work in two days, Wei Dong moved his eyelids, walked over and picked up the person on the sofa with the quilt.

Although he was almost used to the man's hug, he still didn't like the feeling of his body hanging in the air. Holding the phone in one hand, the other hand just wraps around the man's shoulders to maintain balance.

Wei Dong carried him directly to the bed. Lu Siyuan thought that the man just had to put him on the bed, but the man put him down, pulled the quilt, picked him up again, and walked directly into the bathroom.

Lu Siyuan was taken aback.

"Don't worry, take good care of your body, Siyuan, it's not that your uncle wants to nag you, your body will have problems every three or five years in the past six months, don't be careless, you hurt your body at such a young age, no matter how old you are in the future.One point, you have to suffer." Looking at his daughter sitting opposite, Zhou Ziming blinked and nodded as he spoke.

Zhou Suqi sat opposite his father and kept blinking, and when he heard his father's words, he couldn't stop nodding.

"I know, thank you uncle."

"I saw that your face was really bad that day. I'll take care of things here. You can rest at home for a while, and then talk about work when you're healthy. Uncle is still waiting for you to pick up Uncle's shift. Protected."

Lu Siyuan frowned, "I see, uncle, I have something to do. I'll call you later."

"Okay, let's go." Zhou Ziming nodded with a smile, took the phone and looked at his daughter on the opposite side, "Don't worry now? Mayor Lu, who you are thinking about, is doing well, and he is full of energy."

"Dad..." Zhou Suqi glared at her father with red eyes.

"Girl, you have to hurry up."

"Dad, can you stop talking?"

Zhou Ziming laughed, but some unknown light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to completely hug the mountain of the Lu family. This was the only way.

Lu Siyuan hung up the phone, grabbed a towel and pressed it on the head of the man in front of him who was undressing him, "Why don't you wipe your hair?" This man always came out and took a shower, except that he was going to bed immediately, or else Comes out will not dry the water.

When this person took the initiative, Wei Dong also cooperated and lowered his head slightly to let him wipe.

When Lu Siyuan wiped off the water on Wei Dong's head, Wei Dong's quick hands and feet had stripped off all the coverings on his body, picked him up and stuffed him into a bathtub full of water.