Chapter 113: I Don’t Like This Posture
Scarlett looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a black limousine parked in the shadow of trees. Here was a luxury car with a low profile.
Scarlett walked over and pulled the car door open. She had prepared to see the poker face of Francis, but, unexpectedly, there was a big surprise waiting for her in the car. The baby was there.
“Oh, my precious baby!” She exclaimed excitedly and took him from Francis, keeping looking at her cute baby in his blue jumpsuit. And then Scarlett couldn’t help kissing him again and again because she had missed him so much after two days of not seeing him.
“He hasn’t had a good meal in these two days. You should do something!” Francis said, sitting next to her in the car.
“Haven’t you fed him with milk powder?” She looked up in surprise.
“But he won’t eat it. I really wonder from whom he inherited this stubborn temper. He is so stubborn that he would rather cry with hunger than consume that milk powder.” Francis explained.
“Oh, my poor baby, I’m so sorry!” Scarlett said as she headed down to kiss the baby on his forehead guiltily.
At this moment, the baby seemed to understand what she said and then started crying and waving his little hands.
“You can feed him now. There are no outsiders here.” Francis suggested.
And then she embarrassingly took a glance in the car. The partition in the middle of the car had already been laid down, and the black protective film stopped outsiders from seeing what was happening in the car. She knew it was safe to feed the baby in the car, but she was still uncomfortable with the idea of passersby around.
“Must I do that now?” She asked as she held the baby very carefully as if he was a ticking time bomb. She had no idea when he might explode.
“Well, I never expect you to be a perfect mother, but at least you could give him a full meal, right?” Francis asked angrily.
Scarlett knew he misunderstood her. She just didn’t want to feed him in front of him because that was too embarrassing. Although she was angry because of what Francis had said, she still chose to undress herself to feed the baby in anger.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
However, she was stumped because she could not take off her bra. She used to wear a breastfeeding bra that could be unbuttoned without taking it off completely. But yesterday, she had changed because the bra had been stained by breast milk. She had gone to buy new underwear with Bell, and this new bra was not fit for breastfeeding. She really didn’t know what she should do now.
As the baby was ready to have his meal, he was kind of excited. He was waiting for his meal to come by and began waving his little arms excitedly.
Upon seeing that, Scarlett compromised and awkwardly looked back toward Francis and asked, “Could you do me a tiny favor?”
“What is it?”
“Help me with unbuttoning my bra…” She murmured. After that, she was so embarrassed that she hid her head in the belly of her son. It never occurred to her that she would beg him to unbutton her bra one day.
After that, Francis easily helped her remove her bra from the back, and his fingers accidentally slipped across her chest. His touch on her sensitive parts almost made her scream out.
Later, Scarlett focused on feeding her son, and the baby started sucking breast milk with his eyes closed and a clenched fist. One of his hands was on her waist, and the other was on her breast.
When Francis saw that, he suddenly became jealous again. He took his son’s hand away and rested it on the baby’s own stomach. But the baby just was not satisfied with that and opened his eyes and started crying. The baby placed his hand back where it was before.
Although Francis was very upset about that, he didn’t know what to do.
Honestly speaking, the baby was very heavy for a three-month-old, and it was a little difficult for Scarlett to hold him to feed him. As a result, she started sweating. After a while, the baby opened his eyes and stared at his mother as if he was trying to remind her that he was still hungry and needed more milk. Scarlett felt tired already, but she had no choice but to feed him with her other breast.
Right then, Scarlett’s cell phone rang. It was a phone call from none other than Bell.
Scarlett had only one hand idle to pick up the phone because her other hand was supporting the baby’s neck. Francis reached his arms around Scarlett to grab the baby, his arms pressing against her naked breasts. Scarlett looked back at him, but he wore a completely calm expression on his face despite the ridiculousness of the situation.
After she hung up the phone, Scarlett put the cellphone away and had her two hands hold the baby. A while later, she used her elbow to remind Francis to put his hands away and said, “Could you let go of me? This is kind of uncomfortable for me. I don’t like this posture!”
After that, Francis brought his hands back, and then Scarlett was alone to support the baby’s weight all by herself.
As the baby sucked Scarlett’s breast milk hard, Scarlett and the baby himself started sweating again, little droplets forming on their foreheads. Scarlett demanded, “Take a napkin and help him wipe off the sweat!”
Upon hearing that, Francis took out a cotton handkerchief for the baby from a small blue bag. He carefully wiped the sweat from his son’s forehead and then helped Scarlett wipe off the sweat, too.
About half an hour later, the baby finally stopped and became full of satisfaction. Scarlett held the baby upright to help him burp. Some milk came out from his mouth, and because of that, Scarlett’s lovely black coat got stained by the milk.
When the baby was full, he started narrowing his eyes and became sleepy. He started to wave at his father as if telling him to take him to bed.