The next day.

Nan Yuan got up early, made breakfast, and after eating with her son, she washed the dishes.

"Baby, Mommy is going to work, please be good at home."

"Yeah."

Little Arnold responded obediently, but his big round eyes hid his thoughts.

After Mommy left, he waited for more than ten minutes before rummaging through his small schoolbag.

There was a feeding bottle in the schoolbag, and he had made milk powder for himself in advance.

In addition to this, there are several packets of children's biscuits, and an umbrella.

He took out the change in the piggy bank and took it with him, and when everything was ready, he left quietly.

-

At this time, the Jin family.

After Jin Beizhe left Guofu No. [-] last night, he didn't go anywhere and went straight back to Jin's house.

Seeing that the two did not share the same room on the first day of receiving the certificate, Feng Min was overjoyed, and got up early in the morning to cook breakfast for his son.

"Beizhe, since you have already obtained the certificate with Nan Yuan, why don't you take her home and live here?"

Feng Min poured hot milk for Jin Beizhe and asked tentatively.

Jin Beizhe was overjoyed when he heard that.

However, his expression management is in place, his face is calm, and he said lightly: "Oh? Mom, don't you hate her?"

"It's annoying, but you two are married, what can I do? Instead of hating her all the time, it's better to take her over. You're not too young, and it's time to pass on our Jin family."

Feng Min brought up the child on purpose, to observe his son's reaction.

As expected, Jin Beizhe's brows were furrowed, and his complexion was as black as an iron pot.

In his mind, he immediately recalled what Nanyuan had said to him - "Little Anuo is not your child!" '

"What? You don't want to have a baby with Nanyuan? You also despise her, right? A woman like her is a prostitute, and she has long been broken..."

Before the word 'shoes' was uttered, Feng Min's words were interrupted by Jin Beizhe.

Jin Beizhe wiped his mouth with a tablecloth slowly, then got up abruptly: "Mom, since you agree to let me take Nan Yuan into Jin's house, I will tell her later."

"Uh..." Feng Min was taken aback for a while.

I thought my words would irritate my son, but I didn't expect it to have the opposite effect instead?

She didn't want that bitch Nan Yuan to come into the house!

But the words that are spoken are like water that has been poured out, and the water cannot be recovered.

In the end, she could only force a smile and nodded: "Okay."

She knew very well that her son never really let go of that bitch Nan Yuan.

Breaking up with Nanyuan now will only arouse his son's resentment.

On the surface, she had to follow her son's wishes, so she could only deal with Nan Yuan in private!

"Master, you have an academic lecture this morning at 10:[-], in the Business School of Qingbei University."

When Jin Beizhe got up, his assistant Jin Yan came over holding the tablet and reported to him the itinerary for the day.

With a calm expression on Jin Beizhe's face, he left the Jin family's villa with big strides and got into his exclusive car.

"Master, here is your speech."

In the passenger seat, Jin Yan took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and handed them to the man in the back row.

There was a gleam of light in the man's eyes, leaving no trace.

Qingbei University invites him to give lectures every year, but in the four years since Nanyuan left, he never went there again, and always refused.

This time he suddenly agreed to Qingbei's invitation again, the reason is very simple: when Nan Yuan came back, Qingbei University would no longer be a place to touch the scene.

-

Jin Beizhe walked into the auditorium by stepping on the bell.

The classroom was noisy, and the students seemed very excited, and they were all welcoming him.

It wasn't until he walked gracefully into the classroom that he realized that the cause of the commotion was not because of him, but because of a little guy!

A little boy with back hair, overalls, and a small schoolbag was sitting upright in the first row of seats.

Jin Beizhe was in a daze.

Because this boy looks so much like Nan Yuan.

It was like a miniature version of her sitting there, bringing his thoughts back to four years ago, when he fell in love with Nan Yuan at first sight, that was the scene.

"What's going on? How could there be such a little milk bag in our class?"

"Could it be some classmate who brought the child to class?"

There are many graduate students and doctoral students in the school, all of whom are not young, and some of them are married and have children. This is nothing more than a normal thing.

However, although the school has no express regulations, no one will bring their children to school, right?

Just when the classmates were discussing and wondering which classmate's child Arnold was...

The little guy suddenly got up from his seat, ran towards Jin Beizhe, and hugged his thigh.

"Daddy!"

This milky voice stunned the audience.

Including Jin Beizhe, who lowered his eyes in disbelief, looking at the little guy wrapped around his feet.

Like a large pendant, hugging his leg tightly.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

The little guy tried his best to suck and yelled three times in a row.

There was no sound in the classroom, and the students stared at each other quietly, waiting for Jin Beizhe's reaction.

Whose family's children come to touch porcelain?Actually met the dignified Mr. Jin?

Jin Beizhe looked at little Arnold.

The little guy raised his head and made faces at him, and his grandmother glared at him fiercely.

Not to mention, this bluff expression is quite cute.

He picked up the little guy with one hand, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face: "I'm not your father, don't shout."

"You are my daddy, heartbroken daddy!" Little Arnold snorted, took out the yellowed poster from his pocket, and showed it to him.

"My mommy has kept the photo for many years, and the man on it is you!"

Jin Beizhe glanced at the poster indifferently, his originally calm heart suddenly became turbulent.

"Boy, is your mother Nan Yuan?"

"It's her! Can't you see that I look exactly like my mommy?"

Little Arnold asked in a tone, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Jin Beizhe was overjoyed, it was sweeter than sugar.

It turned out that Nanyuan lied to him!

This child is clearly his!

"Boy, go out obediently with the uncle outside the door first, and then have a good chat with you after Dad finishes class."

"alright."

Little Arnold nodded sensibly.

This occasion is really not suitable for talking about private matters.

After Jin Beizhe put him down, he obediently walked out the door and spoke to Jin Yan: "My daddy asked me to go with you."

Jin Yan froze for a moment, staring at little A Nuo without blinking.

This child... really looks like Miss Nanyuan.

"I'm going? What's the matter? Is this child really Mr. Jin's?"

"Ah? The child's mother is the second lady of the Nan family, right? No wonder the marriage was announced suddenly."

"Tsk tsk tsk, is it really popular to marry a child now?"

The students immediately started gossiping, and it wasn't until Jin Beizhe sternly frightened them with his powerful aura that they shut their mouths obediently.

-

The lecture lasted for an hour, and Jin Beizhe talked eloquently, which won a lot of applause.

After the lecture was over, he called Jin Yan non-stop and came to the school's faculty lounge.

The school arranged a separate office for him to rest. When he opened the door and entered, little Arnold was sitting on his office chair, swinging his short legs leisurely.

Holding his own milk bottle in his hand, he drank with relish.

How did this kid, who didn't even wean his milk, find this place?

Jin Beizhe was very interested, and walked in front of little Anuo with doubts, looked down at the little guy, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Boy, are you sure I'm your father?"

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