The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

That bastard was on the edge of the bassinet and his little face was shoved into Qiao Qing's chest.

Everyone could tell what the baby was doing.

Jun Yexuan leaped over and picked Jun Nanjin up by the collar, "Are you tired of living? Why are you taking advantage of your mother?!"

Qiao Qing, "..."

Mu Jinghang, "..."

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The Qi brothers, "..."

Jun Nanjin was in the air, thrusting his little arms and legs in protest.

Mu Jinghang said, "My brother, you aren't being reasonable. You're jealous of your own child? Your baby wants milk from his mother. That's normal."

Qi Yeli chimed in, "Exactly! What kind of father are you?!"

Jun Yexuan put Jun Nanjin back into the crib and shoved the milk bottle into his mouth, "I have formula for him. Why would he need breast milk?! He thinks I'm too poor to afford to raise him?!"

Her heart and her body were all his! Nobody has the right to touch it! Not even his own son!

Everyone was speechless.

Luckily, this little guy received the bottle and stopped crying. His two chubby hands held onto the bottle and he sucked in the milk.

Mu Jinghang watched this and felt rather sour.

His own son should be around 2 years old now. Back when he was just a baby, did he drink formula or breast milk?

When did he learn how to walk? Can he talk fluently now?

He had so many questions that he didn't know who to ask.

What a pity that he couldn't be there during the early days of his son's childhood.

Jun Yexuan's attitude towards no breastfeeding was very determined.

Luckily, the Jun and Qi families had the financial means to ensure the quality of the formula they purchased for the babies. Therefore, the babies were not malnourished.

The babies were fine with drinking formula. But what about the mother? Qiao Qing started producing milk a few days after giving birth. Without the babies sucking the milk out of her, she felt swollen and uncomfortable every day.

So, she frequently breastfed the babies in secret when Jun Yexuan wasn't around.

Occasionally, she would get caught. And Jun Yexuan would get jealous and make a big fuss.

In the blink of an eye, the two babies started babbling and were able to form a few simple words.

That day, Jun Yexuan returned from work and like usual, went to find Qiao Qing.

The scenery in the bedroom, however, once again turned his face black.

Jun Nanjin and Jun Qianyu were lying on Qiao Qing's body. One on the left and one on the right.

It was obvious what they were doing.

Qiao Qing saw him enter and reacted like she had committed a crime. Nervous, she asked, "Why are you back so early?"

Jun Yexuan didn't answer her. He picked up each kid in each hand and left the room.

The two babies were brought to their nursery like two puppies. They didn't cry or scream. It was obvious that they were used to being swung around.

After they were placed back into their own cribs, Jun Nanjin, in his diaper, reached out his chubby hands and pointed at Jun Yexuan. His cheeks were chubby and his voice was very babyish, "Dada, bad!"

Jun Yexuan, "..."

On the side, Jun Qianyu joined in, "Baba, bab!"

Jun Yexuan, "..."

To have been insulted by his two kids, Jun Yexuan found this infuriating and funny.

He rested his arms on the edge of cribs and asked, "Who taught you that? Hmm?"

Jun Nanjin, "Ah koo!"

The two babies were incoherent. But based on how they normally talk, Jun Yexuan knew right away that he meant "uncle". Jun Yexuan cursed.

"Don't learn from your uncle. Mom is dad's, alright?"