"Xiao Xi is still so small? How can he be separated from his mother?"
Bai Yiran was forced to be pressed close against Leng Yichen, feeling the heat of the man's body even through the clothes.
Their faces were very close, and Leng Yichen's breath brushed Bai Yiran's face, creating a moment of tense atmosphere.
However, Bai Yiran had made up her mind; she was determined to return to work.
"Sister Liu usually takes care of Xiao Xi, and her ability to look after the child is even better than mine. Isn't that reassuring enough for you?" Bai Yiran looked at Leng Yichen and continued, "As for breastfeeding, the company accommodates nursing mothers, giving two hours to go home for feeding at noon and allowing us to leave work an hour and a half earlier than usual. It definitely won't delay feeding Xiao Xi."
Leng Yichen raised an eyebrow, moving his face even closer to Bai Yiran.
