Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Si Yehan carefully placed her on the bed. After closing the quilt, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching behind him, and explained without looking back: "She was dealt with."

These words cleared his charges.

Si Tingyu walked to the side of the bed, looked at Lin Yan's flushed little face, deeply frowned, and said angrily, "Bad guys, you must be punished."

"Well, I absolutely can't let them go." Si Yehan stroked his head, then said in a helpless voice, "But these things need to be relaxed now."

Hearing this, Xiao Tingyu blinked his eyes in a daze.

Although he is young, but living in this environment since he was a child, he more or less understands that his family's status is different from other people's.

Even though I don't know about my dad, but seeing how my dad usually controls the overall situation, I recognized my dad's ability from the bottom of my heart.

So he didn't understand why it was possible to get rid of the troubles immediately, but still delay it?

Some thoughts flashed through his little brain, and Si Tingyu immediately grabbed Lin Yan's hand, declared Lin Yan's importance to him, and said seriously: "Dad doesn't like Mom anymore? Ting Yu likes Mom!"

In his opinion, this was the root cause of Si Yehan's reluctance to continue assisting.

But his feelings for Lin Yan will not change casually.

"I..." Si Yehan struggled for a while.

He never said the word 'like' since he was a child.

In his cognition, this is a very serious matter.

Anyway, even Si Tingyu was an accident, until now, he doesn't even know who Xiao Tingyu's biological mother is.

In his days, there is no shortage of women who are respectful and attentive to him, but there is no one who is enough to make him feel 'liked'.

The reason why he didn't answer Si Tingyu's question firmly did not mean that he denied his feelings for Lin Yan, but it was just that the feelings weighed heavily in his heart, and he had no way to act rashly.

After waiting for a long time before he could reply, Si Tingyu lowered his eyes in desolation, and kissed Lin Yan's head a few times.

Either way, he'll love Mom all his life.

Si Yehan touched his brain and said, "It's not that I don't want to help her, it's just that I'm worried that she won't accept it."

"Why?" Xiao Tingyu became more and more puzzled.

"From now on, you will understand." Si Yehan stood up, and when he looked at the woman, his eyes burst into complicated light.

If possible, he would be willing to be her stable harbor, keeping her in a safe center all her life, and certainly no one else would be able to get close to her and hurt her.

But after getting along for a while, he knew in his heart that some assistance would be a burden to Lin Yan.

The woman doesn't want to owe him too much favor, and she certainly can't interfere too much in the statement.

He hoped that his relationship with Lin Yan would be very natural, instead of putting Lin Yan under pressure and burden all the time.

"Let her have a good rest." Si Yehan led him and was about to walk outside when he saw the woman's mouth move suddenly, then turned over and fell asleep again.

Because of the movement of turning over, the quilt slipped off her body.

Si Yehan helped her cover the quilt again, and because of the act of bending over, his body was immediately filled with his and her sweetness.

Reminiscent of the woman's confused movements when he just picked Lin Yan into the car, Si Yehan's heart trembled, he pressed down his body, and kissed her with thin, cool lips.

Immediately, there was an electric current in my heart.

Recalling the thoughts that came up earlier, his eyes immediately softened.

He has never experienced feelings, but if he treats someone cautiously like he is now, maybe, this is liking.

Just scratching the surface, she quickly stood up, opened her mouth and said to her, "Good night."

The father and son left the room, closed the door, and Xiao Tingyu stopped moving forward.

"What's wrong?" Si Yehan looked suspiciously at him.

"That's bad!" Si Tingyu looked like he was about to cry out of anger.

The man frowned slightly, and after a while he finally understood what he was thinking, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think I can't touch your mother?"

Xiao Tingyu broke free from his hand, "She belongs to me!"

This means that no other person is allowed to infringe.

Even his father certainly couldn't.

"You are four years old, so you should understand some truths." Si Yehan said firmly, "If she can't be mine, how can she become your mother?"

Si Tingyu was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a while, his eyes became more and more red, but he had no choice but to accept those facts.

"Master Si, a man surnamed Mu is here." The housekeeper rushed to Si Yehan and asked him, "It's Miss Lin's friend, can you let him in?"

Lin Yan's male friend?
A dangerous light flashed across the man's eyes, "Then let him in."

Then, looking at Si Tingyu, "Someone is going to take your mother away, can you accept it?"

"No!" Xiao Tingyu said firmly.

Si Yehan raised his brows, "This way you will know what to do."

When Mu Yufan was invited in, the father and son had already sat upright on the sofa.

The two were wearing the same clothes, and Si Tingyu had a serious face, exactly like his father.

However, Xiao Tingyu's bright eyes overlapped with other women in his brain.

"Mr. Lu?" Si Yehan looked at the man with an indifferent expression.

Mu Yufan coughed a few times: "Please forgive my sudden interruption, I just came to find my friend."

"Are you looking for my mother?" Si Tingyu blinked.

The domineering word "Mom" completely declares sovereignty.

"Who are you to her?" Mu Yufan was shocked.

Lin Yan was pregnant in October, didn't she die when she was finally born?

Many times he lamented that Lin Yan had forgotten a lot of his past experiences in that accident after giving birth.

In this way, it can obviously reduce her sadness at the death of her child a lot.

But what happened to this kid?
"What game are you playing?" Mu Yufan frowned, obviously not believing what Xiao Tingyu said.

"Uncle, I'm four years old." Si Tingyu stretched out his finger and reminded him: "I'm already sensible, and I don't like playing those games."

This means that everything he said is true.

Si Yehan looked down at his son with a rare loving gaze.

Si Tingyu was taken to the old house for a few days, and he thought that his personality would change back to before, but now he didn't expect that when Lin Yan was mentioned, he could still talk endlessly.

Feeling the satisfaction in Si Yehan's eyes, Mu Yufan couldn't help clenching his fists, and said firmly, "No matter what, I must take her back."

There were not many ups and downs on Si Yehan's face.