My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 436

Chapter 436: Loving her

He was now behaving like an attentive student who was waiting for Teacher Armstrong's response.

Camille was dumbfounded by his inquiry.

She frowned slightly and did not react for a while until the man's low words said, "May I?"

Camille's face was indifferent as water, and her lips were lightly pursed in silence before she spoke, "Hmm."

She put the towel of shoulder pads on Ayan's shoulders, then asked him to gently stand Timmy up and lean on his shoulders, then taught him how to shoot is right, because of the close proximity, so both can feel each other's breath and breath.

Especially the unique woody fragrance belonging to him has been around the tip of her nose, making her feel a little inexplicably unsettled, a feeling she doesn't like because she doesn't want her mind to be tugged by him.

Camille kept her face impassive and waited for Ayan to get on his own before she stepped back and leaned against the console where she usually changed Timmy's diapers.

The atmosphere is somewhat hurried, the afterglow can clearly see his bony fingers with the usual gentle fall on Timmy's back.

Although Timmy is a boy, he is also very tender to Timmy, which makes Camille wonder if he would give all his tenderness to Timmy if she were a girl.

After this idea came out, Camille immediately stopped not allowed to continue to think about it.

Is she crazy?

How could such an idea come up?

Camille moved her gaze away to look elsewhere when the man's gentle voice suddenly rang out, "Do you have to burp every day?"

She could only look at him again, "Well, shoot after every meal."

This will prevent your child from overflowing and spitting up milk as well as expelling gas from the stomach.

But she didn't want to say too much, just point to it.

But Ayan suddenly said, "It's hard for you."

She froze completely.

Is it the wrong way to open today?

Why did he suddenly say such a thing?

Camille's slightly narrowed eyes froze dully before responding faintly, "I'm not the only one who does it, most of it is done by the nursery aunt, and mom and I learn to do it occasionally."

"I'm not just referring to this, it's the fact that you gave birth to Timmy, the hard work."

His voice was low, and his deep dark eyes watched her unblinkingly.

The atmosphere was once again silenced by his words.

Camille pursed her lips, a feeling of indescribability in her heart.

Camille immediately went up to him and gently coaxed him, and distracted him with toys that were appropriate for a child of Timmy's age, and soon the crying stopped.

Her gentle face and patient attitude Ayan can clearly see, this scene is with the previous treatment of his or other people have never been.

He couldn't stop looking, the eyes were too direct, without the slightest concealment or euphemism, making Camille feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Just then Talia came up with the snacks and saw the scene from the doorway, with an overflowing smile on her face: "Am I interrupting?"

Talia's voice caused Camille to stand up straight and distance herself from Ayan, and she hastily spoke, "Timmy just cried, I was teasing him."