One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

As time passed, he began to understand the ways of his little princess.

Usually, at around two in the morning, this little princess would be hungry. This biological clock was extremely accurate. It wouldn't be much earlier or later than this.

This little Yueyao was quite interesting. She was like a tiny ball of rice, but she already had the demeanor of a queen. If Mu Yazhe did not rush over immediately to carry and pacify her the moment she cried, her crying would be raised by a few decibels a few minutes later!

Mu Yazhe would instantly wake up and spring up from the bed when she cried. With his slightly messy black hair, he would shuffle, as though sleepwalking, over to the baby's crib with familiarity.

This route had already become imprinted in his mind. As soon as he heard the cries, he instinctively gravitated towards the crib without the need to even turn on the lights.

Little Yueyao cried a little louder.

Mu Yazhe squinted his sleepy eyes as he took the soft little bundle in his arms. He coaxed her gently, "Yes, yes… Your Majesty, this official came late to save you and deserves to die ten thousand times. This official knows his mistake, so please forgive me!"

His voice was hoarse with sleep as he looked at her.

Illuminated by the sensor lights that had turned on, he looked down and saw little Yueyao crying with her face flushed red as though she was so terribly aggrieved!

Mu Yazhe carried her to the living room. There was another crib in the living room. He placed her inside and quickly took out a milk bottle from the freezer. He swiftly heated it up and shook it before walking to the crib to pick up Yueyao again.

She was still crying badly, and her mouth was wide open. Mu Yazhe took the opportunity to stuff the bottle teat into her mouth.

Little Yueyao instinctively held onto the milk bottle and began sucking on it.

Initially, when she was transitioned into using a milk bottle, the baby was a little unhappy. Whenever the bottle teat was stuffed into her mouth, she would turn her head and rub against it, refusing to drink the milk obediently.

After all, a milk bottle was rather different from the mother's breast!

Thus, little Yueyao despised milk bottles.

However, Youyou was smart when it came to this. He found a spare milk bottle and poured coke into it. Then, he stood by the baby's bed and started drinking coke with relish in front of Yueyao!

Why else would there be a saying that the food in other people's pots is always delicious!

Little Yueyao was only a few months old, but she already knew this. Hence, when she saw him holding the milk bottle and drinking so happily, her tearful expression instantly lit up!

Her eyes widened in curiosity as she watched Youyou suck on the cola in the milk bottle. She wanted it as well, so she stretched out her chubby hands to drink!

Youyou deliberately refused to give it to her, so Little Yueyao grabbed his hand and asked him for it.

Youyou flaunted the milk bottle in his hand arrogantly and refused to let her have any of it.

Little Yueyao was anxious and wailed loudly. Taking advantage of this, Youyou swapped the milk bottle and stuffed it into her arms.

Now, little Yueyao was satisfied. She hugged the milk bottle and stopped her crying. As she smiled through her teary eyes, Mu Yazhe quickly took the milk bottle and fed her.

After that, Xiao Yueyao knew how to drink milk from a milk bottle. Sometimes, she would even play tricks. When Yun Shishi wanted to breastfeed her, the child decided against it and instead reached out for the milk bottle.