villain daddy's little boy

Yin Wenjun seemed to have an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the little chubby boy. He hugged the soft little friend in his arms, and even forgot that there was a big family waiting behind him, as if all he could think of was this little guy.

The children are kind to the uncle, but this is an uncle who spends money on him!

Xixi hugged the uncle's neck obediently, and stuck it to the person's body, with a soft voice: "Uncle-Zai Zai is hungry!"

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Yin Wenjun frowned lightly, glanced nonchalantly at the two irresponsible parents behind him, and said calmly, "I asked them to bring some snacks."

"Okay!"

Xixi smiled and shook her head, like a little rabbit holding candy, which made Yin Wenjun look at it even more fondly.

The two parents who had no choice but to take the blame were funny, Yin Fengyu emphasized, "I had a meal when I came here, I guess I was hungry."

"Xixi didn't!" Xixi shook her head, her voice was sweet, "Xixi didn't eat much in the morning, because Xixi wanted to save her stomach, so come to Uncle's place and have a soft meal!"

The child spoke with a straight voice, and Yin Wenjun couldn't help it, and curled the corners of his mouth, "Then just eat for a few more days."

During the conversation, they have already sat down on the sofa one after another. Yin Wenjun is not a formality, and he didn't force the other two younger brothers to stay, and he didn't even look at Yin Fengyu, who was originally concerned.

All the attention was on Chihi.

Although Yin Fengyu didn't have much acquaintance with Yin Wenjun, he still knew Yin Wenjun well. He knew that Xixi would not have an accident here, and he didn't keep an eye on him too much. Instead, he spent more time cultivating a relationship with Fu Tingyun.

Xixi looked left and right, unable to sit still.

The child hugged Yin Wenjun's neck, and said in a low voice, "Can you, Zai Zai, play with toys?"

Yin Fengyu took the time to say during the chat: "No, baby, Dad didn't bring you a toy, let's go home and play."

"It's okay," Yin Wenjun answered calmly, "You can play if you want, there are toys at home."

Got toys? !

These words shocked Yin Wenzhuo who had lived for decades.

"Brother, where did we get children's toys?"

You know, because of Yin Wenjun's obsessive-compulsive disorder, it has been a long time since there were no messy things like toys in their family!

Yin Wenjun glanced at Yin Wenzhuo lightly, and his tone was also light, "When you experience life."

Yin Wenzhuo said nothing.

He looked at Xixi in Yin Wenjun's arms, the child was plump and soft, with curiosity and surprise on his face like a half-breed angel.

And Yin Wenjun, who was indifferent to them and smiled decently, lowered his head regardless of his own image, and wiped the children's hands seriously!

"I don't know what you like, so I bought some," Yin Wenjun said, his tone slowed down, "Shall I take you up there to have a look?"

Xixi looked at the two fathers subconsciously, and after getting a positive nod, she happily hugged Yin Wenjun tightly: "Okay!"

Just have fun!

The children are very forgetful, and they forgot early on that this handsome uncle will teach him new lessons in the future. He only thinks that he can play with toys when he comes out. He is super happy.

Yin Wenjun was also happy, his heart felt warm when the child was so invisible, and he wished he could leave now with the child in his arms.

But what should be explained still has to be explained, he lowered his eyes, explained a few words to the housekeeper at home, and then walked upstairs with the child in his arms.

Yin Wenzhuo, who was not taken seriously from the beginning to the end, clenched his teeth, looking at the elder brother who seemed to be in a gull, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

Is this really their big brother?

"Xixi, someone brought it." Fu Tingyun said concisely.

Yin Fengyu was surprised: "Brother Fu, this is at someone else's house, you just..."

Fu Tingyun didn't know what to think, and his cheeks flushed: "No, I mean, someone brought Xixi, we..."

[You don’t want to live a two-person world with me? 】

[Is it okay to watch a movie in the home theater and kiss someone? 】

【Hey, it would be nice if Yiyi was here...】

President Xiao Fu's wolfish ambitions were clearly visible, and Yin Fengyu smiled, "Would you like to watch a movie? I remember that Yin's family has a home theater, and the equipment is still very good."

Fu Tingyun did not hesitate: "Okay!"

Yin Fengyu deliberately teased: "What movie does Brother Fu want to watch? Romance movies? Action movies? Or love action movies?"

"What is a love action..." His voice was stuck in his throat, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The ears burst red instantly, scorching hot.

"You, as long as you like it..."

[I like love action movies. 】

【expect! 】

Yin Fengyu: "Pfft, okay, let's watch horror movies, and you won't be afraid during the day."

As soon as he finished his proposal, Fu Tingyun's face darkened, but it was not obvious.

He walked upstairs with Yin Fengyu sullenly, not thinking that he was an outsider at all.

The two walked halfway, their fingers hooked up quietly, entangled with each other, and there was an inconspicuous friendship between their eyebrows and eyes.

To Yin Wenyan, this was so eye-catching.

He clenched his fists tightly, and there were several crescent-shaped blood marks on his palms.

Yin Wenyan doesn't understand until now, he just pinched Yin Fengyu's son in order to fight for his son, why the follow-up turned out like this.

In his memory, he just watched the cold-hearted but easy-going elder brother change, and gave Yin Fengyu and his son all the love and affection for them.

In memory, the second elder brother who was like a treasure to him and would stand up for him in everything has also changed, watching him being bullied without saying a word, and even flashing pleasure when watching him coldly.

His future lover also silently held Yin Fengyu's hand in the dark, as if treating a peerless treasure with great care.

What he has, what he will have, what he should have, what he shouldn't, he can grab it, all are gone.

Yin Wenyan's eyes were blank for a moment, is he going to give up like this?

Absolutely impossible!

He touched his trouser pocket, and after a while, his expression became firm, and he looked at Yin Wenzhuo: "Second brother..."

Yin Wenzhuo's expression was cold, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to this younger brother who he once loved. He stood up and was about to leave when Yin Wenyan suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Don't you think... the eldest brother has been bewitched?"

Yin Wenzhuo paused and taunted: "I think you've been bewitched."

Yin Wenyan didn't care either, he stared blankly at the second floor, and said in an erratic tone, "Aren't you unwilling?"

"Brother has been with us for decades, you know his temperament best, why shouldn't he be so kind to a person who has met once or several times?"

Yin Wenzhuo was silent.

Not reconciled?

It is really not reconciled.

But how can this be?

He lowered his eyes and said nothing, Yin Wenyan didn't care, just lowered his voice and bewitched: "You are just doing me a small favor, the kind that won't even break the law, okay?"

"I just want our eldest brother who loves us to come back. You can listen to what I have to say before making a decision."

Listening to Yin Wenjun whispering his request, Yin Wenzhuo hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay!"

He just said something, what happened has nothing to do with him!

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On the second floor, in order to welcome this lovely child, Yin Wenjun specially vacated a large room covered with tatami mats, and filled the child with toys.

When this room appeared, everyone in the Yin family was shocked.

For no other reason, the toys here are packed in the surrounding tables and cabinets. Although they are neat, they do look messy.

It stands to reason that the young master would lower his eyes at this messy scene, but this is what he asked for.

Without him, children are more used to playing in the messy but warm toy room, too neat will give children a sense of solemnity.

Yin Wenjun put down Xixi, and said in a gentle voice, "There are no children at home, should I play with you?"

Xixi is not picky at all: "Okay!"

He stood on the tatami, scanned the toys around, and found many toys that he had never seen before.

Xixi actually doesn’t have many toys. In the previous world, the children were still young, and the family didn’t dare to buy too many toys for him. In the previous world, they mainly took the children out to play, and there were basically no toys.

And in this world, the little toys they purchased are not as thorough as my uncle's!

Xixi showed a reserved smile, lowered her head and just took a step, she stepped on a small cactus toy.

Curiously, he leaned over to pick up the cactus, pinched the body of the cactus, and wondered, "What is this?"

It doesn't look like a pillow, and the plush toy doesn't feel right.

Yin Wenjun glanced at it: "Xixi tried to cry?"

Xixi was at a loss, and opened her mouth hesitantly: "Wow?"

The little toy didn't respond much.

He whined loudly angrily, and felt that the voice was quite sincere.

Yin Wenjun was taken aback, thinking that the child was really crying, so he quickly probed, and he was relieved to see that he was crying without tears.

The observed child is also observing the small toy in his hand.

Why did uncle ask himself to cry?Obviously this is nothing...

"Whoa whoa whoa—"

When Xixi was hesitant to stop, the little cactus suddenly twitched, and a strange cry came from inside.

It feels exactly like his cry!

Chihi was stunned.

He lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and stopped, just as the little cactus also stopped.

Xixi opened her eyes wide, took a deep breath, and continued to zoom in!

The little cactus seemed to meet Xixi, and when Xixi cried, it also cried in a strange way. Xixi, who didn't want to cry, was really annoyed now!

"It, it imitated me!" Xixi wrinkled her face, lying on the uncle's chest in aggrieved way, crying, "Don't cry, Zai Zai hates it!"

Yin Wenjun, an upright businessman who puts interests first, surrendered to the eagerness in his heart at this moment.

He looked down at the aggrieved child who wanted to cry or not and complained, and pondered for a moment, "This is a little toy that uncle gave you. Look, with it, won't you stop crying?"

Xixi was stunned.

He raised his head slowly, and the uncle lowered his head and looked at him, and Xixi's mouth gradually pouted with a natural expression.

"Don't cry," Yin Wenjun suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, "Otherwise I will learn from you."

Xixi choked, hugging the scholar's essence and throwing it or not.

He squeezed the cactus angrily, and shook his head violently: "No, no, I don't want this gift! I want to be it, little crying bag!"

"Don't imitate others!"

What's wrong with him crying?

Just don't imitate people!

"Okay," Yin Wenjun coughed lightly, holding back his inappropriate smile, "If you don't like it, let it go, we will play with what we like."

Xixi nodded slowly, feeling relieved.

He pursed his lips, and after placing the cactus essence on the table, he suddenly ran up to Yin Wenjun without saying a word, and hugged Yin Wenjun's neck tightly.

"Uncle," Xixi said in a small voice, "I don't like imitating others, but I like you."

Yin Wenjun was stunned for a moment, his soft eyebrows could no longer control the smile on the tip of his brows.

"Well," Yin Wenjun rubbed the kid's head heavily, his tone sank, "I like you too."

Such a sweet child suddenly didn't want to return it to his brother.

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-2123:55:21-2022-05-2323:43:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shanxi, Ersisheng; 4 bottles of Chenzi Quickly Talk; 1 bottle of Liuli, Xiaoxiao, and Manshu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!