The sickly beauty is the favorite of the beast world

Chu Xingnuo comforted and encouraged: "You are her father. The cub will not dislike its father. Females need to be coaxed. If you coax her more and get to know her slowly, she will get close to you."

"Think about it, Xiaoyu and Ningning initially resisted you fathers and were only close to Yanyi, but after spending some time together, they became close."

"You are related by blood, she won't really hate you."

Xingchen: "You stay with me. I don't want to make the baby cry. It will hurt you."

Chu Xingnuo: ...

What I meant was that if I didn't go with her it would mean I didn't love my daughter. I had no choice but to go with her.

So she said, "Take the cot and let's go up."

In the blink of an eye, Xingchen took out a small rocking bed, which was covered with animal skins from the inside out. It felt moderately comfortable to put your hands on it.

No matter how Chu Xingnuo looked at it, he felt that this small rocking bed was more modern.

Xingchen: "Xiaoyu told me that if I made the rocking bed like this, it would be more comfortable to use."

It is not surprising that her son can come up with such a pattern since he has inherited her legacy.

Xingchen placed the rocking bed beside the bed. Chu Xingnuo took the female cub from Yan Ye's arms and wanted to give it to Xingchen, but he was so scared that he took two or three steps back and kept a certain distance from the cub.

Chu Xingnuo was a little speechless.

Bending down, he put the little female cub into the rocking cot: "This is the crib that dad made for the cubs. Our little pretty is the only one who has it. Are you happy?"

The female cub lay inside without responding.

Chu Xingnuo pulled Xingchen to the bedside and held his hand as he stretched it into the cradle.

Seeing the little female cub’s wrinkled face, Xingchen wanted to take his hand back, but he didn’t dare to struggle too hard.

Chu Xingnuo naturally noticed this.

I really want to say, look how scared your father is.

Seeing that Xingchen was so scared, he didn't insist and let go of his hand.

Xingchen stood beside the crib with a loving look in her eyes, looking anxiously at the little female cub in the crib. The more she looked, the more she liked it.

However, as soon as the little female cub hummed, Xingchen hid aside.

Chu Xingnuo didn't quite understand. He didn't even touch her, so why did her expression suddenly change?

Qianli untied the animal skin on the cub, took a look, pulled it, grabbed a pair of little feet, lifted them up and gently cleaned the little butt.

Yan Ye helped to get the clean animal skin.

As the biological father, Xingchen wanted to intervene, but he didn't dare to, so he could only go downstairs to fetch hot water.

Chu Xingnuo felt inexplicably worried.

So, when Xingchen came back and put the basin away, he wrapped the two little lions in the bamboo basket in animal skins and put them in his arms: "Hold this one, it's also very cute, they are all my children."

The little lion is so obedient that anyone can hold him.

Xingchen held the little lion in his arms and occasionally glanced at the little female cub in the cradle.

Chu Xingnuo stood on tiptoe, pulled Xingchen down and whispered in his ear.

Xingchen nodded repeatedly after listening.

Qian Li held the little female cub to Chu Xingnou and said, "No, no, the little female cub must be hungry."

He went downstairs with the animal skin he had just changed.

She sat back on the bed with her back to them as she fed her daughter: "Xingchen, think of a name for the cub, and you two can help think of one too."

Xingchen said with a hint of sarcasm, "Little crybaby."

Chu Xingnuo turned around and glared at him angrily: "You can't say that, we don't like to cry at all. If you say that again, you will have to wait a little longer if you want to hug her."

Hearing this threat, Xingchen immediately became honest: "No, I won't say anything. She is the cutest and least crybaby female cub I have ever seen."

He didn't hug or talk, and he was indeed a little female cub who didn't like to cry.

This cry is directed at my biological father.

Chu Xingnuo snorted with a little emotion: "No, keep thinking of a name."

Yan Ye nudged Xingchen with his elbow and joked, "If you think she cries a lot, give her to me. She doesn't cry when I hug her, and I think she's very cute."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Xingchen's face darkened: "Don't even think about it."

Yan Ye seemed not to notice that Xingchen's expression was not right, or maybe he did it on purpose: "I don't have to think about it, I can just take her away, but you can't."

The stars hurt my heart...

The fact that the daughter dislikes her own father will probably be laughed at by this tiger for several days.

Yan Ye added: "They can also hug."

Xingchen: "Shut up!"

Is it because he thinks his blow is not hurtful enough, so he gives him another blow, or uses the same method to finish him off?

His back teeth made a clicking sound as he ground them.

Chu Xingnuo listened to their conversation, sighed in his heart, turned around, and looked at the two males with some grievance.

"I know naming a baby is a tiring task. If you are tired, go downstairs and take a rest. I can do it myself."

The two males were startled by that look, and their originally different expressions finally became unified.

As soon as their partner feels wronged, they feel like even the very breathing they do is wrong.

"I'll name the baby right now. Call her... call her... Caicai." A pile of small clothes gave Yan Ye an inspiration. When he saw Chu Xingnuo's expression, he knew that his partner was not satisfied.

Xingchen also said: "She is white and soft. The word soft is quite suitable for a little female cub."

"Add your last name, and call me Chu Ruanruan."

Chu Xing thought about it carefully and felt that this repetition of words was quite good. His daughter was naturally soft and chubby, so the nickname "Ruanruan" was quite suitable.

The full name also needs careful consideration.

Wave to the stars.

Xingchen took two steps forward.

Chu Xingnuo motioned him to put down the little lion in his arms, and Xingchen did as he was told. However, she didn't expect that she would hand the little female cub over to him, and she subconsciously wanted to hide.

Chu Xingnuo forcefully put her into Xingchen's arms: "Your daughter is a crybaby, don't bump into her, just hold her tight."

Yan Ye felt that there was no need to keep trying this kind of thing. How could the baby stop crying if he started crying as soon as he was held? He crossed his arms across his chest and waited for the baby to cry so that he could take over.

After dozens of seconds, there was still no sound of the baby crying in the cave.

He walked over to take a look in surprise, and thought that the cub would not resist Xingchen's touch, but who would have thought that Chu Xingnuo actually let Xingchen hold the female cub while she was sleeping.

Even though he was holding his sleeping daughter, Xingchen felt extremely satisfied.

"She's really soft."

Xingchen exclaimed quietly.

Chu Xingnuo: "In the future, when the baby falls asleep, you should hug her more. When she gets used to it, you can hug her when she is awake."

Xingchen nodded heavily.

Yan Ye ruined the atmosphere by saying, "You can't hold the baby while sleeping. If you hold the baby while sleeping, his head will become ugly."

When Xingchen heard that the baby would become ugly, she wanted to put it down immediately, but was stopped by Chu Xingnuo.

Yan Ye looked at her actions, and his rouge-red eyes seemed to be saying, "You lied to me."

Chu Xingnuo explained: "Holding the baby to sleep will indeed make the little head ugly, but it is okay to hold it less for a while."

"Count to a hundred, and then put the cub in the crib."

Xingchen held the baby and went to the side to count.

Chu Xingnuo gently pulled the tiger's tail: "What if the little tiger I give birth to in the future cries when you hold it in your arms?"

"No..." Yan Ye was about to say it was impossible, but swallowed the words back.

"I don't want a baby."

Chu Xingnuo was speechless.

I wanted him to think from another perspective, but he just said he didn't want a baby.

Not following the routine at all.

"What if I insist on bearing tiger cubs for you and resist you as a father like this?"

Faced with such a question, Yan Ye's expression became solemn.