The delicate little boyfriend always wants to break up

The little guy stood at the door for a while and listened with his ears, but there was no sound.

Both are drunk?

Forget it, Shen Sui and that painted skin demon won't be bullied.

Maybe when he gets up tomorrow morning, he will put on his uncle's skin.

In fact, the uncle is pretty good, but it's a pity...

Shen Jinnian sighed, and lightly tapped his little hand on the door.

Take care, Uncle.

Shen Jinnian turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered something, if he really put on the skin of his uncle, then... would he still be nice to him?

Will you still raise him?

The little guy touched his chin and turned his head to stare at the closed door for two seconds.

Well... If he dares to treat him badly, he will find a Taoist priest as powerful as Yan Chixia to take him in!

Shen Suihe slept very comfortably this time. I don't know if it was because the little nephew watched him being carried back to the room by Yan frame yesterday, so he was especially obedient at night, and the quilt was not kicked off even once.

Sleeping with his little nephew for the past few days, Shen Suihe has developed the habit of checking whether the people around him have kicked off the quilt at night. Of course, he usually doesn't get up, and just caresses the people around him in a daze.

The whole night yesterday, my little nephew was very well behaved.

Even no matter how he touched him or hugged him, he didn't resist.

Really nice.

I will take my little nephew shopping for a while, and I will definitely buy what he likes!

Shen Suihe turned over and took advantage of the opportunity to fish his little nephew over.

Ok?

Is the quilt wrapped too much?

Why is it so big?

It's okay, uncle hugs you.

Shen Suihe walked over in a daze, and hugged his little nephew tightly.

Why are you so good today?

With a smile on his lips, Shen Sui went over and kissed his little nephew's face. Just as his lips left his cheek, the little nephew suddenly reached out and hugged him.

What's the matter with a little strength?

Shen Suihe's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and suddenly two soft petals touched his lips.

Shen Suihe: "!"

Is Shen Jinnian sleepwalking?

He hurriedly opened his eyes: "Niannian you...brother?!"

Shen Sui froze, did he wake up or not?

Should still be dreaming?

Otherwise, who will tell him why the little nephew lying next to him has turned into a swallow!

And Yan Jia... also kissed him!

No, why did Yan frame kiss him?

Isn't it clearly stated in the contract that he is required to take the initiative?

Yan frame why... wait, is this the point now? ?

Yan Jia put one hand on Shen Suihe's side, watched his face getting redder and redder, and said with a light smile, "Are you awake now?"

"Wake up...?" Shen Suihe swallowed, "Brother, why are you in my room? What about every year?"

He suddenly turned over and sat up, just as he was looking for Shen Jinnian, only then did he realize that this was obviously Yan Jia's room.

How could this be?

Shen Suihe Dingding thought for a while, he remembered that Yan Zhuang carried him upstairs and put him on the bed last night, and he had been waiting for Yan Jia to return to his room.

He waited and waited and waited.

Then he actually fell asleep.

So, last night, Yan Jia didn't actually send him back to his room at all, but took him straight into his own bedroom!

Yan frame sat up, rubbed her hair lazily and said: "Your bedroom door is closed, I am afraid that I will wake you up and I will not send you back to your room every year."

It was so!

Shen Suihe lifted the quilt and planned to go back to the room, but he heard Yan frame saying: "Come up."

Shen Suihe turned around and saw that he had just put down his phone.

Yan frame turned over and got out of bed, pulled the nightgown on one side and put it on. Soon, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter."

"It's nice of you to sleep in on weekends, and I have to go to work so hard." Shen Lian came in complaining. He glanced at Shen Suihe on the bed, not surprised at all, "Smoking on the bed?"

"I'll get up right away..." When the quilt was empty, Shen Suihe remembered that Yan Jia helped him undress last night!

Terrible!

He immediately lay back down again.

Yan frame sat leisurely on the sofa by the window and said: "Just smoke like this."

"Okay." Shen Lian didn't say anything, and took out the tools neatly and began to draw blood.

Shen Suihe blushed even more in embarrassment.

What is this called...

"Director Shen, I'm actually..." Shen Suihe opened his mouth to explain, but then remembered that he and Yan Jia were in the contract period, so the explanation in his throat turned into, "I usually don't stay in bed."

"Oh, I understand." When Shen Lian said that, he looked back at the Yan frame on the sofa, and his smile was somewhat meaningful.

Shen Suihe: "..." Something seems wrong.

After Shen Lian finished packing, he left without delay.

Shen Sui and Sheng Wukelian looked around, but they didn't see his clothes anywhere.

Yan Frame took a piece of her nightgown from the closet and threw it to him: "Auntie took the clothes to wash, why are you in a daze, put them on back, changed clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast, don't you want to take Niannian to go shopping?"

That's right, how could he forget such an important thing?

Shen Suihe ran back to the room in the shortest possible time, the little nephew was no longer on the bed, the quilt was crumpled up, his pajamas and slippers were gone.

There is a sound from the bathroom, it should be washing.

A child who is only five years old is really sensible, and he can completely not let adults worry about it. I don't know how the original owner's heart grows, and he doesn't like such a good little nephew.

After Shen Jinnian finished washing, he heard voices outside. He leaned out from the bathroom, and vaguely saw someone hiding in the closet.

The little guy walked over and immediately recognized that the man was wearing Yan frame pajamas.

Oh wow-

He really put on the skin of the great uncle!

Although I thought about it last night, Shen Jinnian was still a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. After all, he didn't know if his "uncle" who changed his skin would treat him well.

He has to keep a hand.

The little guy stepped back subconsciously, and he raised his hand to touch his neck, and the "Peaceful Years" symbol was still there.Then he quickly took out the talisman he had drawn last night in his pajamas pocket, bit his own finger cruelly, smeared blood on the talisman, and rushed over with saliva on it.

Hey--

Shen Jinnian slapped the talisman on the man's back.

Shen Suihe was looking for clothes in the closet, when someone slapped him on the back unexpectedly, and his head hit the closet directly.

"Hiss—" He covered his head and turned around, "Year after year?"

Shen Jinnian: "?"

This face...is uncle?

Seeing his little nephew stunned, Shen Suhe knelt down while rubbing his head, and said amusedly, "The way you greeted me early in the morning was too real, right? Uncle was almost injured internally by your palm!"

Never losing his temper with him, always smiling and speaking softly, is indeed Shen Suihe.

Did he not eat Uncle?

"Oh." Shen Jinnian said expressionlessly, "Why didn't you come back to sleep last night?"

Shen Suihe: "Uh..."

Shen Jinnian said again: "Didn't you say that you and Uncle don't sleep together?"

Shen Suihe: "..."

Shen Jinnian: "Have you been drinking? Every time you drink, you don't know what you will do."

Shen Suihe was suddenly speechless, but he still wanted to struggle, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw the tip of his little nephew's right index finger bleeding.

"Why is your finger bleeding?" He hurriedly took the child's hand, "How did you do it? You fell in the bathroom? Don't move."

Before Shen Jinnian had time to explain, the person in front of him rushed out, and the talisman stuck on Shen Suihe's back fluttered to the door.

The little guy immediately ran over to pick it up and put it in his pocket.

Hmph, this idiot never imagined that he bit his finger to suppress him!

Now it seems that the Taoism of this painted skin monster is more advanced than he imagined.

Shen Suihe came back with the band-aid, took his little nephew to the bathroom to clean it several times, and then seriously put it on him: "It hurts, right?"

Shen Jinnian subconsciously shook his head.

Shen Suihe rubbed his head with distress: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, how can it not hurt? Tell uncle if it hurts, and uncle will blow it to you."

The little nephew is sometimes so strong that Shen Suihe feels sad.

Shen Jinnian pursed his lips, well, there is no need to doubt, the painted skin monster he is familiar with has returned.

What happened to the sudden joy?

"Why are you still laughing?" Shen Suihe picked up his little nephew.

Shen Jinnian's face flushed red: "Who, who laughed?"

Oh, Shen Suihe understands.

Is the little nephew moved?

Very good!

His hard work for so many days has paid off!

"Okay, I didn't laugh." Shen Suihe put him on the bed, "You sit, uncle will fetch you clothes, and after breakfast, uncle will take you shopping!"

"What's there to go shopping?" The little guy muttered in a low voice, but he changed his clothes obediently.

Shen Suihe changed his clothes, and when he and his little nephew passed Yan Jia's room, they heard that he was still in the room.

"Niannian, you go downstairs first, and uncle goes to return uncle's clothes." After watching the little nephew go down the stairs, Shen Suihe knocked on the door and entered Yan Zhuang's room.

Yan Frame actually heard Shen Suihe talking to Shen Jinnian at the door, and he reached out to take the nightgown in Shen Suihe's hand, intending to put it down casually, but saw red...blood stains on the clothes!

Shen Suihe hadn't turned around before being pulled over by Yan Zhuang. He rolled up Shen Suihe's sleeve, frowned and said, "Didn't Shen Lian tell you that you have to press for a while after the blood is drawn? You didn't press?"

There was no blood at the pinhole in the crook of the arm.

Shen Suihe was stunned: "I pressed it, what's wrong, brother?"

"Why is there blood on the nightgown?"

Shen Suihe looked in the direction pointed by Yan frame, huh?

He looked down at the crook of his arm, it wasn't his blood.

"Niannian broke his finger." Shen Suihe remembered, "He was joking with me and slapped me on the back. It may have been stained at that time. I'm sorry brother, I didn't see it, I took it back and washed it I'll pay you back when it's clean."

Yan frame breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's put it down. Go downstairs for breakfast."

Later, at the dining table, Yan Zhuang took Shen Suihe's mobile phone and tied his own card to it, saying that the finances did not work on weekends, so the daily salary could not be paid temporarily, so he swiped his card first today.

After all, it was only temporary, Shen Suihe accepted it gratefully.

Shen Jinnian bit the spoon and looked at Yan frame, then at Shen Suihe.

Oh, I got it.

Uncle is a cash machine, no wonder it was not eaten by the painted skin demon.

I hope that my uncle will be his cash machine, and that Yanjing Group will not go bankrupt.

After breakfast, Shen Suihe drove the car with the child seat and took his little nephew to go shopping.

As a result, the car was just a few hundred meters away from Yan Mansion when a call came in from an unfamiliar number.

"Shen Suihe? I'm Yan Zhuang's mother. I need to talk to you about something."