There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Chapter 1141 Your Beard Is Scratchy

Anya had been lying on the sofa and chatting with the girls for a long time. Phil had got the dinner ready.

But the baby woke up in the bedroom while they were about to eat. The baby was crying loudly.

Anya thought Phil had been busy cooking and must be tired. Then she stood up and said, "You eat first. I'll go get her." Phil just stopped her, "Eat. I'm on it."

Phil had long legs. He said it, went past Anya, and walked over to the bedroom. Anya had no idea what she should do.

She couldn't understand why the baby was sleeping all the time while she was lying and chatting on the sofa. And she just woke up at dinner time.

Of course, Anya couldn't eat alone while Phil had cooked dinner and taken care of the baby. She dissolved the baby formula and passed the feeder to Phil after he had changed the diaper for the baby. With the baby in his arms, Phil sat on the sofa beside the bed and began feeding her softly.

Seeing that Anya wasn't gonna leave, he raised his eyes and said gently, "Go and have dinner first, or it will get cold."

Anya didn't say anything. Instead, she just sat beside him and waited for him to finish feeding the baby.

Phil glanced at her and let her stay since he knew how stubborn she was.

But out of their expectation, the baby didn't feel like sleeping after she finished drinking milk. She kept her big dark eyes open and looked around in Phil's arms.

Phil just thought she was too cute, so he couldn't help leaning closer to her and rubbing her soft cheek lightly. But the baby burst into tears uncomfortably, which confused him a lot.

What happened? Did she hate to be close to him?

He saw Anya kiss and rub her cheeks. But why did the baby cry when he did that?

Phil felt deeply hurt.

had been there herself and understood why the baby cried. She used to be pricked by his

a tumble. His beard had grown out a bit after a whole day long. The skin of the newborn baby was so soft and delicate that she cried out of pain when he rubbed his face against hers. He apologized to the crying baby in his arms immediately, "Sorry, sweetie. It's

prick on the face but she kept crying her eyes out, which was the same as her mother,

his

asked her opinion this time, but Anya just snorted, "I'm not hungry. You've pissed me off and I've had

Phil was speechless.

to have dinner first. Was it necessary for her to complain a

then he

bed lightly. Anya stayed to take care of her while he turned

babysitter, a driver, a cook, and a cleaner for Anya in advance when he thought the baby would live with her. He did his best to enable Anya to live an extravagant life, and he didn't want her to be worn out

baby live with him. He wasn't gonna hire a babysitter because

focused on looking after the baby and taking care of his

take over the baby, he saw the little one falling asleep in Anya's arms. Anya put her in the crib after she fell asleep. Then Phil was concerned about her arms. "How

her

now. He didn't think it was good that Anya cuddled the baby

sit at the table and

to irritate Phil. She was still angry that Phil refused to eat first to attract her sympathy and

said lightly, "I am

was lost for

her. But she

Was she kidding him?

mad?" Anya turned aside and snorted, "You've made me suffer by hurting yourself. Now am I not allowed to make you suffer a bit in

say a word in reply since she had dissed him like that. In the end, he just stared at her for long and lowered his voice, "Take good