1093 Third Master Has Transformed Into a Super Dad Part Eleven (1/2)

Yan Rusheng brought a basin of water and placed it on the floor.

He then scooped the baby up.

”Yan Ru…”

Before Xuxu had finished her sentence, Yan Rusheng had already placed the baby into the basin.

Xuxu was doing her confinement and she didn't turn on the air-conditioner. It was actually a little warm so the child wouldn't catch a cold even if she were to take a bath in such way.

But his actions seemed so rough and careless… and Xuxu wasn't too pleased with him. ”Yan Rusheng, that is your daughter. Can you be any more unfeeling?”

F*ck. He had changed her diapers and personally given her a bath. Yet, she was still questioning if he was unfeeling?

Yan Rusheng bit his lips as he furrowed his eyebrows tightly. He had expressed his unwillingness and disdain in plain sight. ”Let's get the nanny. She will do a better job.”

”Hmph!” Xuxu sneered. ”Your job as a father is really easy.”Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.

”All right, all right then. I got it.” Yan Rusheng knew that he was in the wrong and began to bathe the little girl patiently and gently. With Xuxu's guidance, he completed the process and covered the baby with a blanket.

Feeling contented and fed, the girl fell asleep.

Yan Rusheng sat at the edge of the bed and leaned backward. ”Wife, I wasn't too bad, right?”

Xuxu was speechless.

He had thrown his daughter carelessly into the basin and when he lifted her up from the basin, she could still spot some soap suds on her buttocks. She decided not to lecture him since it was his first time. How dare he claim credit!

Xuxu threw the man a dirty and cold look. ”Scram!”

Although Young Master Yan was bursting with grievances, he suddenly smiled slyly and said, ”Let me help my son get his milk supply ready. He should wake up any second.”

He was really swift this time around and caught Xuxu by surprise. He lifted her clothes and buried his head.

”Yan Rusheng! You…” Xuxu glanced downwards at the man at her chest. She stopped herself from lashing out at him when she saw his dark thick hair.

Perhaps… it might work?