When Huang Qingtian returned to the room with the milk after making some for the little tot, he was greeted by quite a sight.
Mu Keren had already snuggled into the bed, curled up, and was sleeping soundly.
As for the little one?
He was sitting right in the middle of the bed, playing with a black object all by himself. It seemed that the toy was his favorite, as he played while giggling gleefully.
"You little rascal, hurry up and drink your milk, then go to sleep. Also, that's Daddy's underwear, not your toy!"
After saying that, Huang Qingtian promptly stuffed the bottle into the little one's mouth.
With the food shifting his focus, the little one's hand that was holding onto the underwear immediately switched to holding his bottle.
And naturally, Huang Qingtian took the opportunity to snatch back his underwear from the little one's clutches.
Then, Huang Qingtian untied the towel around his waist, intending to put on his underwear.