Foundling [Reborn Future]

Qiu Yuning got the answer he wanted, nodded, his eyes finally focused on Zhao Chengjun's lifeline, paused for a few seconds, and then he looked at Zhao Chengjun: "Okay, I have researched the results. I'm sorry to disturb you to rest. .In the future, I will try not to come at night, and it is the same to ask you during the day. You can rest. I am leaving."

After Qiu Yuning finished speaking, she turned around and strode away quickly, as calmly as a student walking out of the classroom after class.

This is gone?Zhao Chengjun was surprised that he was let off like this, and couldn't help being stunned.

When Qiu Yuning opened the door and closed it without looking back, Zhao Chengjun seemed to come back to his senses, and hurriedly used his kung fu to force out the supernatural power that was still stimulating his pleasure.Then he sighed silently: "Little wolf cub, are you going to press on step by step, step by step? How far do you have to toss daddy to extinguish the fire?"

Zhao Chengjun stretched out his hand to wipe his hot face, feeling a little restless in his heart, lying motionless as if limp.

After a while, Zhao Chengjun raised his head, frowned and stared at his lower abdomen, such a big one, such a big puddle, all displayed like a plaything under the eyes of his younger son.However, his youngest son didn't move his "three-point" private parts at all, but just touched his strong muscles "very politely".Throughout the whole process, he, Zhao Chengjun, was almost always lusting after himself.

The corner of Zhao Chengjun's mouth twitched, and his heart became more and more tense. Is this just the beginning?His youngest son obviously hasn't lost his temper with him yet!

Zhao Chengjun suddenly remembered what his youngest son said before, "I can't live through this day".

Huh, Zhao Chengjun quickly returned to normal, Yungong evacuated the desire in his body, then got up, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

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The next morning.

Qiu Yuning slept contentedly, he woke up on time, stared at the ceiling in a daze on the bed, feeling strange.Where did he not sleep when he was a child?When did you not sleep soundly and sweetly while being alert?But he didn't have a good night's sleep at Jianzhen Base before, and now he just came back, and he slept soundly and soundly here... He lay on the bed lazily for a while, and then sat up suddenly.

Qiu Yuning put on her clothes, shoes and socks, and knocked on Qiu Yi's door.

Qiu Yi was already sitting on the bed and talking to the parrot Xiao Qiao "ah, ah".Xiao Qiao's six-year-old child's language IQ is perfectly reflected at this time. It does not imitate Qiu Yi's "ah, ah", it just talks about what it heard, and communicates with Qiu Yi's bamboo horse.When Qiu Yi heard the knock on the door, he quickly jumped out of bed, put on his pajamas and pulled on his slippers, opened the door, looked up at Qiu Yuning, grinned and said, "Ah."

Seeing his smiling face, Qiu Yuning was in a good mood, nodded cheerfully and said, "Go and change your pajamas, let's go wash up together."

Xiao Qiuyi always dresses by himself.He neatly put on the "before the end of the world" children's clothes with Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse patterns that Qiu Yuning bought for him, and shoes and socks with the same pattern, and then hung the parrot Xiaoqiao's bird stand on the big outside of the bedroom. Next to the flowerpot.He greeted Xiao Qiao first, and after Xiao Qiao pecked his little hand with his bird's beak, he laughed and went to the bathroom with Qiu Yuning to wash up.

On the other side, Zhao Chengjun was wearing a shirt, trousers, leather shoes, and an apron, and was cooking for him and his youngest son in the kitchen.Of course, he also reluctantly cooked a meal for the little thing that his youngest son valued.

Just as Zhao Chengjun finished cooking the porridge and vegetables, Qiu Yuning led Qiu Yi over as if he could predict the future.

Qiu Yi was taught by Qiu Yuning, and he greeted Zhao Chengjun politely.

Qiu Yi couldn't speak, but his attitude was very respectful and polite.Qiu Yi relies on Qiu Yuning, and almost instinctively imitates Qiu Yuning in every move, just like most sons in the world who worship and imitate their father.Qiu Yuning was vaguely aware of this, and felt a bit of warm joy in his heart—the child he raised, with his last name, was so similar to him, although he was always silent and guarded against others, but he was extremely sensitive to him who could sense their emotions close.Except that he has no blood relationship, Xiao Qiuyi is almost his own son given to him by God!

There are gains and losses, as expected.Qiu Yuning thought.

Zhao Chengjun also saw at a glance that Qiu Yi was imitating his youngest son Qiu Yuning. When he thought of his youngest son's words of "impossible to have children", he felt very complicated in his heart, and even felt that it was only natural for his youngest son to treat him like this now. .

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After breakfast, Qiu Yuning nodded to Zhao Chengjun: "It tastes very good." Then he asked, "Do you need me to help wash the dishes?"

Zhao Chengjun shook his head, and joked lightly: "Go and rest, Dad is reluctant to let my family Yu Ning do this kind of chores."

Qiu Yuning didn't smile, but nodded slightly again, and then walked out holding Qiu Yi's hand.

Zhao Chengjun watched them go out, one big and one small, his thick eyebrows frowned again, his eyes glanced lightly at Qiu Yi, who was walking very vigorously, and felt that the dumbness of this little thing must be cured as soon as possible, and then a training class would be held Throw him in and play with his peers.

Zhao Chengjun didn't get too entangled in the helpless fact that "the youngest son is occupied by a little boy". After he practiced and tempered, he started to deal with various important affairs as usual.The important decisions of the Dingshi Commercial Bank in major cities, the internal and external management and manipulation of the Zhao family, the development and movements of the enemy... Although Zhao Chengjun has his confidants to deal with most of these things according to his intentions and instructions, Zhao Chengjun sits in the center , to take over the overall situation, there are always many things that require him to make temporary decisions.

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After 11:[-] noon, Qiu Yuning calculated the time, and after arranging Qiu Yi, he dialed Zhao Chengjun's communicator number.

Zhao Chengjun had just finished working for a while, and was drinking coffee regularly to relax, but he couldn't relax at all.

He was thinking about Qiu Yuning's attitude towards him.

Except for the fact that Qiu Yuning was a little too quiet when facing Zhao Chengjun, Qiu Yuning cheerfully held up the elder Fan Er who is a teacher when dealing with Qiu Yi; when treating Shen Xiwei, Qiu Yuning was in a completely relaxed and casual state; As a close acquaintance, Qiu Yuning is as sunny and cheerful as ever.

Although Qiu Yuning talked less, he was not silent; Qiu Yuning's smile was no longer so silly, but it seemed more calm.After Qiu Yuning returned to Dingshi Commercial Bank, he was indeed the same little wolf cub who was always full of energy and radiant two months ago. Only when facing Zhao Chengjun, Qiu Yuning would restrain all the sunshine...

This made Jo Seung-jun a little jealous.

Zhao Chengjun thought again, the youngest son is getting more and more mature, it would be nice to have a little more fortitude and stability in addition to being cheerful.

Zhao Chengjun was thinking about it when he suddenly heard the buzzer of the communicator.His thick black sword eyebrows immediately frowned lightly, but when he saw the number, Zhao Chengjun's graceful and calm majesty restrained ten percent, and his voice was mellow and deep: "Yu Ning, what can you do with your father?"

"Are you free now?" Qiu Yuning still had that calm attitude.

"Heh, if you have something to do, Dad is always available." Zhao Chengjun still wanted to give in.

"I have something to do now, please help me. Can I go there now?" Qiu Yuning asked.

"Of course." Zhao Chengjun agreed without thinking.

After a while, Qiu Yuning knocked on the door, turned the doorknob, walked in and locked the door upside down.

Sitting behind the desk, Zhao Chengjun looked at his handsome young son, tapped his index finger, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked nonchalantly: "Yu Ning, what do you want for lunch? Dad will be your exclusive chef from now on, our grandpa The two supervise each other, and neither of them can be malnourished, okay?"

"Okay." Qiu Yuning came over, walked around the desk, and put something on the table, "Take off your pants."

What?The turning point was too fast, Zhao Chengjun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he saw clearly that the thing Qiu Yuning took out and put on the table was actually a bottle of lubricating oil.What did the younger son say just now?Take off your pants?Zhao Chengjun reacted instantly, his heart was beating like a drum.Zhao Chengjun's body muscles tensed, and his tone slowed down: "Yu Ning, you said that you have something to ask Dad to help you, or, let's talk about it first..."

Qiu Yuning looked at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth very slightly: "I just ask you to help vent your anger. You are my father, but at the same time, you are also my lover."

Zhao Chengjun couldn't react a bit, didn't the youngest son want to punish him step by step?Why did it happen all of a sudden?

It's in the office!