Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Shan, Ting, Ye! Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192: Shan, Ting, Ye! Qin Youxuan’s statent darkened Dan Hanjie’s face even more.
It seed as if his intelligence had been greatly insulted.
Qin Youxuan finally confird that he really didn’t know how.
She pouted, “Actually, it’s not a big deal. A lot of people don’t know how to do it. You’ve never learned; it’s totally normal.”
“Who said I don’t know how?”
n can’t stand being looked down on by their won. Hanjie’s eyes narrowed seductively as he stepped forward.
“Are you sure you’re okay? If not, I can teach you.”
Qin Youxuan stretched her legs by the bed, her face filled with a look of inquiry.
“…”
Dan Hanjie paused and ground his teeth, “No need.”
His mind quickly recalled the images he had seen, imitating Qin Youxuan’s posture, grabbing the little guy’s legs and lifting them up.
Once he touched his son’s soft little feet, Hanjie had the frightening illusion that he could crush them with just a little force, and he froze.
Ordinarily, he held his son quite often, but he had never handled his little hands or feet like this.
For a mont, Hanjie acutely felt the fragility of an infant’s life.
Such a tiny foot, he could break it with the slightest carelessness.
The little guy wasn’t so well-behaved; as soon as he saw Hanjie grab his foot, it tickled, and he kept trying to pull his little foot back.
When Hanjie applied force, the little one simply kicked up both feet.
One foot struck Hanjie’s handso face as he leaned in.
The little foot landed squarely on Hanjie’s face, and Qin Youxuan could feel the air pressure in the room suddenly drop.
She shivered all over when she caught a glimpse of the man’s brooding look.
“That, if you act faster, our son won’t be as uncomfortable, and he’ll definitely struggle if he’s uncomfortable.”
“So it’s my fault he kicked ?” Dan Hanjie said through gritted teeth.
“…”
Just as Qin Youxuan worried about how to comfort the wounded man, she caught sight of the little guy on the bed laughing.
The leg resting on Dan Hanjie’s face even pushed a bit, trying to kick him away.
Qin Youxuan jolted into action and quickly reached to pick up her son, snatching the diaper from Hanjie’s hand.
“I think it’s better if I do it. Why don’t you wait outside for us?”
“Put him down. Give the diaper.”
Dan Hanjie touched his face and said in a low voice.
He refused to believe he couldn’t handle a diaper, the little rascal.
“Dan Hanjie, it’s really not shaful to not know how to do this…”
Before Qin Youxuan could finish, she was t with a glare from the man, and the diaper was snatched from her hands.
She clicked her tongue and dared not make another sound.
The second ti, Dan Hanjie was much calr than the first.
He swiftly grabbed the little guy’s legs, lifted his little butt, and placed the diaper underneath.
“You need to tear open the sticky tabs and secure both sides.”
This ti, Qin Youxuan didn’t dare just watch; seeing Dan Hanjie hesitate, she quickly spoke up to remind him.
Dan Hanjie looked up at her, just about to tear the tabs, when a stream of liquid sprayed onto his face.
Warm, with a degree of heat…
Dan Hanjie instantly petrified, forgetting even to dodge, and he stood rigidly beside the bed.
He watched as the little one, at the mont of his triumph, peed on him!
“Dan, Ting, Ye—”
…
“It really doesn’t sll bad. Newborn infants have sweet-slling urine. Don’t believe it? Sll it yourself.” Qin Youxuan was holding back laughter, close to injuring herself from the effort.
Looking at the man in front of her, who was about to rub the skin off his own face, she had repeated the sa words hundreds of tis.
“Snap—”
Dan Hanjie threw the towel into the basin and stood up straight.
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