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Chapter 1366: 1365: I'll Raise My Daughter Myself 8


Chapter 1366: Chapter 1365: I’ll Raise My Daughter Myself 8


Ye Junqing: “Do you know how much money I can make in a minute?”


Lin Hanfeng: “Can I hire you as my consultant? Ten thousand per minute, is that enough?”


Ye Junqing: “You think I’ve never seen money before? Ten thousand a minute, are you trying to get rid of a beggar?”


Lin Hanfeng: “Stop talking nonsense, teach me quickly, or I’ll end our friendship!”


As if he was really afraid of Lin Hanfeng ending their friendship, as a qualified dad, Ye Junqing patiently shared his experience over the phone with Lin


Hanfeng on how to wash a baby’s bottom and change diapers.


Although Lin Hanfeng had no experience, he was eager to learn!


Finding the phone inconvenient, he even started a WeChat video call, asking Ye Junqing while operating, “Is this right?”


Xia Siyuan lay on the bed with her eyes closed, listening to Lin Hanfeng’s patient inquiries on how to change a diaper and clean a baby’s bottom, feeling


in disbelief that this down-to-earth male god made her heart inexplicably warm.


Secretly, Xia Siyuan opened her eyes, from her angle, she could only see Lin Hanfeng’s side profile, a really good-looking profile.


The little one was being well cared for, no longer crying, staring at Lin Hanfeng with cute, big curious eyes.


Ye Junqing said over the video: “Not bad, you have quite the dad-potential.”


“Isn’t that obvious? Birds of a feather flock together. If you have potential, why shouldn’t I, Lin Hanfeng?”


Ye Junqing did the math: “You wasted fifteen minutes of mine, ten thousand a minute, that’s one hundred and fifty thousand, remember to pay up timely.”


Lin Hanfeng wanted to backtrack: “Talking money hurts feelings.”


Ye Junqing: “If there’s even a penny short, I’ll bankrupt you.”


Lin Hanfeng: “Hold on, I heard you bought a farm that raises natural, pollution-free cream, fresh milk, yogurt, and formula for your little Deep and little Flower? Is it really completely pollution-free? Do you sell any? I think my daughter needs custom formula too. Who knows what’s mixed in store-bought formula, is it even fit for consumption?”


Ye Junqing seized the moment: “Wire another million.”


For his daughter, Lin Hanfeng didn’t even blink: “Alright, I want the custom formula, nutrient-balanced, the version your little Deep drinks.”


Xia Siyuan felt moved, thinking Lin Hanfeng might be a really good father, right?


At this moment, the little one cried again, probably hungry.


But Xia Siyuan didn’t dare to feed the little one; she was afraid her cancer cells might be ingested by the little one.


“Damn, why is my daughter crying again, did she poop again?” Lin Hanfeng suddenly became flustered.


Ye Junqing said: “She’s probably hungry, just let the nanny feed her.”


After saying that, Ye Junqing hung up the phone.


Lin Hanfeng hurriedly carried the little one out to find the nanny.


Half an hour later, Lin Hanfeng brought the well-fed and sleepy little one back to the room and placed her in the stroller.


Just as he was about to leave, he turned his head and saw Xia Siyuan had opened her eyes, so Lin Hanfeng stopped and sat at the bedside: “Si Yuan, you’re awake?”


These days, every time Lin Hanfeng came, he called her Si Yuan, and his pleasant voice carried a warmth that felt familiar.


“Mmm… aren’t you working today?”


Lin Hanfeng looked even more handsome when he smiled, so strikingly beautiful: “I skipped work to see you and the little one. I came up with several official names for my daughter for the registry, and I wanted you to help choose one. How about Lin Xia?”