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Pei Chenyang took a look at Zhao Mengmeng and saw that she still had that expression, so he carefully took Tutu over and stuffed the bottle into her mouth.

This is the first time for Pei Chenyang to make milk powder for his daughter. Although he is not familiar with the process, he has already practiced it countless times in his heart.

When stuffing the pacifier into the rabbit's mouth, Pei Chenyang was extremely confident.

After cultivating a relationship with his daughter for a few days, Pei Chenyang also thought that Tutu would definitely give him this face.

It's just that Pei Chenyang doesn't know that there is a kind of child who is absolutely unwilling to drink milk powder after drinking mother's milk.

And our little friend Tutu happens to be this kind.

When he stuffed the pacifier into the rabbit's mouth, the rabbit refused to drink it.

The sound that was originally meowing like a cat, was amplified by Pei Chenyang's actions.

As if to vent her dissatisfaction.

Pei Chenyang was at a loss for a moment.

How could this be?

This is completely different from what he expected.

Zhao Mengmeng was beside her, and she watched his every move. In order not to be looked down upon by Zhao Mengmeng, Pei Chenyang repeated the actions just now.

It's just that little student Tutu is still in the posture of refusing to drink even if I'm beaten to death.

The invisible contest between the two adults is based on the little bunny's food as the bet.

Song Weiyi was sweating wildly from the sidelines, "Uncle, Tutu probably doesn't like to drink milk."

He poked Zhao Mengmeng again, and signaled her to accept it as soon as she was good.

What was sacrificed was the rabbit's rations, why can't they have a little self-consciousness as a mother?

"Did you hear that? Don't work in vain, Tutu won't drink." Zhao Mengmeng finally raised her head, her tone still displeased.

Pei Chenyang looked helplessly at the daughter in his arms, never expecting that Tutu would be so disrespectful to him.

"If you don't want Tutu to be hungry, go back, otherwise..." Zhao Mengmeng is a stubborn person, the kind who is unwilling to bow to Pei Chenyang even if she sees her daughter suffering in this way.

In this way, even though Pei Chenyang's face was distorted by anger, he didn't dare to really bet on Tutu.

"Okay, Zhao Mengmeng, you are ruthless, you win."

This is an unusual contest, and the comparison is who is ruthless.

But it seemed that he was no match for Zhao Mengmeng after all, so he lost.

"I am over-flattered."

"Tutu is good, dad will come to see you another day." Pei Chenyang hugged Tutu and kissed him twice, then left in a hurry.

The cleanliness of the ward was finally restored, and Zhao Mengmeng couldn't wait to lift off her clothes to feed the rabbit.

As a bystander, Song Weiyi was extremely depressed.

"You guys are really enough." Song Weiyi gave Zhao Mengmeng a hard look.

How can there be such a mother?

"How is Tutu crying? How innocent is Tutu being implicated when you lose your temper with uncle?"

Song Weiwei also secretly thought that Pei Chenyang was cunning, knowing that Tutu was his weakness, but he couldn't be tougher than Mengmeng, so he lost in the end.

"Song Weiyi, if I don't do this, Pei Chenyang will make more progress."

"How do you say, he is the father of Tutu, so he also has the right to visit, right? If you are like this, be careful to push uncle into a hurry, and he will sing against you even more."

Song Weiyi pointedly warned that this is not impossible.