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Prying the corner...

Haven't you seen Beiming Fourteen before?

Beiming Shishi quickly came to his senses, smiled, looked at Lian Zhichen's little nephew, his tone was very calm, and revealed a strong sense of embarrassment, and said, "Little brother, do you think you are as handsome as me?" ?”

Anyang: "..." Beiming Fourteen is a shameless person, his skin is thicker than the corner of a city wall!

The little nephew put a small face on his face, thought about it seriously, and said: "There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and the aesthetics are all relative."

Anyang: "..." Terrible, I knew Hamlet when I was three years old, and I was probably still eating lollipops with a runny nose when I was three years old.

Beiming Fourteen was blocked by his little nephew in the first game, so he used his trump card...

Beiming Shishi smiled again. He was already handsome, but when he smiled like this, he hid a little tenderness, and he was so handsome, especially the dimple around his mouth, which suddenly appeared.

Beiming Shishi pointed to his dimples and said, "Anyang likes this the most, do you have any?"

This is Beiming Shishi's trump card. His rivals in love, whether they are powerful enemies like Xuan Ye or An Shu, all have no dimples, and all of them are defeated by Beiming Shishi's dimples.

When he said this, the little nephew still had a small face, but suddenly forced a smile.

The smile looked very fake, but when he squeezed out a smile, a cute little dimple appeared on the right corner of his mouth.

Because the little nephew is young, his face is covered with collagen, unlike Beiming Shishi, who has grown up and has no baby fat on his face when he is more than 3000 years old. The little nephew's fleshy cheeks are full of small fleshy flesh, although he has been straight The corner of the mouth, but the corner of the mouth is still a little pouty.

He smirked, and the corners of his chubby mouth became more pronounced, together with his baby-fat little face, and the short-lived unilateral dimple.

Anyang was overjoyed immediately, and said in surprise, "It's so cute!"

Beiming Fourteen: "..." This kid actually has dimples!

The little nephew really has dimples, Beiming Shishi's is on the left, and the little nephew's is on the right, which happens to be symmetrical, and the little nephew's face is full of small flesh, and when he smiles to match the dimples, it is Beiming Shishi. No!

Instantly doubled the sweetness!

high sugar!

Anyang looked at his little nephew in surprise, living up to everyone's expectations. He always liked dimples. Now that he saw his little dimples, he felt very cute. It is facial paralysis, so when I smile, the contrast of the dimples is even more cute, so cute that he vomits blood and internal injuries.

Anyang carefully looked at the little nephew's dimples, but the little nephew just smiled and disappeared in a flash, then slipped out of the chair and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

The second game - a complete defeat.

Beiming Shishi felt a little headache, so he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

The little nephew can cook, is sensible, doesn't look at the Teletubbies, and most importantly, has dimples...

Don't look like a three-year-old child, but his combat power seems to be unprecedentedly strong, and he has already killed his former rivals Xuan Ye and An Shu in seconds.

Beiming Shishi watched his little nephew enter the kitchen with a pile of dishes, and Anyang watched his little nephew off with a smile on his face. Beiming Shishi's heart immediately turned into a sea of ​​jealousy, and he suddenly pulled Anyang over.

Anyang was unprepared and was taken aback. Beiming Shishi hugged him and threw him directly on the sofa.

You can definitely see the sofa in the living room from the kitchen, Anyang was startled, afraid that his little nephew would come out and see scenes that are not suitable for children, so he quickly said, "What are you doing?"

Beiming Shishi approached Anyang, and zoomed in on his handsome face to Anyang to the extreme. Every time he moved closer, Anyang's heart beat faster. Looking at Beiming Shishi's slow-motion close-up, Anyang always felt that he was My heart is about to be paralyzed by beauty!

Beiming Shishi leaned over, breathed lightly into Anyang's ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are always messing around, you bad boy."

Anyang: "..." Wronged!

The promiscuous one is obviously Beiming Shishishi, who is originally a male god of the underworld. Anyang also read a post on the underworld forum before. For 5000 years, there is not one of the male gods he wants to marry the most. The result of the vote is Beiming Shishi Four!

Since the live broadcast, it’s okay, not only the ghosts in the underworld want to marry Beiming Shishi, but also a bunch of people on the Internet shouting - Beiming Ouba, I want to give birth to you! monkey!

When it comes to profanity, Anyang feels that even Mr. Su is not qualified for the number one position, and the No.1 position must be Beiming Fourteen!

Beiming Shishi chuckled lightly, raised the corner of his mouth on the left side, and when he smiled, he was a bit "evil and crazy", his gray-green eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "What should I do? What kind of punishment should be given to the bad boy? ?”

"Bang bang!"

Anyang's heart beat wildly, wondering who broke the string in Beiming Shishi's brain!

After washing the dishes, the little nephew climbed down from the small stool in the kitchen, wiped his hands and the water splashed on the floor, and then put away the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.

As a result, as soon as the little nephew came out...

I saw two people on the sofa doing something unsuitable for children, and it was in full swing.

The little nephew gave Beiming Shishi a very disdainful look, then turned around and knocked on the kitchen door twice, "Knock, knock!"

The sound of knocking on the door successfully dragged Anyang out of Beiming Shishi's "Gentle Township", and Anyang was so frightened that he quickly pushed Beiming Shishi.

Just now Anyang was acting like a kitten, allowing Beiming Shishi to kiss and tease him, but in a flash, Anyang was so scared that he pushed him over. Beiming Shishi was unprepared, "Boom!" Anyang pushed him directly. The sofa was folded down.

Anyang: "..."

Anyang looked at it and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

He hurriedly helped Beiming Shishi who had fallen to the ground. Beiming Shishi's face, which had improved a little earlier, had completely become the bottom of the pot, and he glanced coldly at his little nephew.

The little nephew was very calm and calm, and said lightly: "Where do I sleep?"

Beiming Shishi pointed to the upstairs, and said, "You can choose any guest room."

The little nephew nodded and went upstairs by himself.

Anyang hurriedly followed, and brought a quilt to his little nephew.

The little nephew didn't have pajamas, Anyang originally planned to find a piece of his own clothes for the little nephew to wear, but Beiming Shishi moved faster, found one and threw it to the little nephew.

Beiming Shishi is tall and tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall. His nephew is only three years old, and he is not halfway through Beiming Shishi. The clothes are too big for him, and he wants to get his head out of the cuffs. It looks like a ghost when it is worn, and it also has a long and big tail. When it is dark, it can definitely pretend to be a ghost and scare two people to death.

Anyang said: "Why don't you wear mine, which is relatively small."

Beiming Shishi immediately refused, saying, "No, I'm jealous."

A true scripture is spoken, without stuttering.

Anyang: "..."

The little nephew glanced at Beiming Shishi again in disgust, and said, "Forget it, I'll wear this."

Fortunately, the little nephew was very considerate. Finally, he took the dress and went into the guest room, ready to take a shower and go to bed.

The little nephew was only three years old, so he went to bed very early, and was ready to go to bed at nine o'clock. Anyang watched the little nephew climb into bed and lie down obediently, then turned off the lights for him, closed the door, and quietly exited the guest room.

An Yang thought to himself, the little nephew is too obedient, and can do all kinds of housework, there is such a cute little kid in the world besides bear kids, he is definitely a little angel!

It would be great if my child was also a little angel...

Anyang thought about it, pushed the door and walked into the bedroom, but the lights in the bedroom were also turned off.

Anyang was a little strange, and said, "Beiming? You're going to sleep now? Only now..."

At this point in his words, he reached out to touch the light switch, pressed it with a "pop!", and then uttered a "Ho!", almost screaming out of fright.

Beiming Shishi was sitting on the sofa at this time, less than two steps away from Anyang. He was wearing a black silk nightgown.

High split!

The legs are folded gracefully, and Beiming Shishi's long legs are fully displayed under the slit, and it is white, slender, and full of strength and wildness.

"Fizz—"

Anyang almost drooled, quickly covered his mouth, and then touched his nose. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

The texture of the silk nightgown is soft and fits well. In addition to the long legs, it also sets off the perfect figure of Beiming Fourteen. To put it exaggeratedly, the abdominal muscles are almost fitted together, which makes Anyang feel like his blood is boiling.

Anyang coughed "cough!", thinking which muscle of Beiming Shishi was wrong?Mr. Guan Su borrowed this clothes, right?

Otherwise, it looks like a flower peacock, and it is still opening its tail!

Beiming Shishi was still holding a book in his hand, his slender fingers were just turning the pages, and rubbed the pages lightly, the movement of turning the book revealed the sexy hormones, Anyang shivered suddenly, there will always be A feeling that I am the book.

Anyang opened his mouth, and Beiming Shishi raised his eyelids and smiled, it was even more "glamorous", thinking that Anyang was going to say something.

Unexpectedly, Anyang's eyelids twitched, and he said, "You are reading a book in the dark?"

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Anyang said sincerely: "Can you see it? Your eyes are so good?"

Beiming Fourteen: "..."

Beiming Fourteen had been practicing this beauty trick for an unknown amount of time, and he just waited for Anyang to come back and turn on the lights, and then amazed the audience, successfully winning Anyang.

result……

Anyang, the "straight male cancer".

Beiming Shishi's beauty trick failed, so he simply threw the book away, and Anyang immediately saw the cover of the book clearly.

—— "Maintenance of Dragon Eggs"

Isn't this brought by Miss Meng Po?

Because it is not very reliable, Anyang has never read a single one, but the Fourteen Books of Beiming is quite interested in dragons and dragon eggs, so I have read several books.

Beiming Shishi threw down the book, and walked over with his eyes squinted, with such an imposing manner that Anyang had the illusion that he had done something wrong and was about to be swallowed alive by Beiming Shishi.

"Boom!"

Beiming Shishi stretched out his arms, and directly slammed Anyang's wall on the door, then lowered his head slightly, looked down at the "frightened" Anyang, laughed evilly and madly, and raised his hand to shake it. Anyang's chin, said: "The punishment just now is not over yet."

Anyang: "..." Beiming Fourteen is a pervert!

"Boom..."

It seems to be raining, and the weather forecast also said that there will be autumn rain tonight, and the thunder is quite violent.

But this little thunder can't interrupt Beiming Shishi and Anyang at all, what can interrupt them is...

"Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!"

knocking……

Anyang only felt the door behind him rattling, and hurriedly stopped Beiming Shishi, saying, "There...someone knocked on the door, is it my little nephew?"

As Anyang said, he pushed Beiming Shishi away and opened the door quickly.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the bedroom door opened, and it turned out to be the little nephew.

The little nephew had a small face, and hugged his own pillow in his arms. Because he was too small, the pillow looked huge.

The little nephew was wearing long pajamas, holding his long hem, hugging his own pillow, standing at the door of the bedroom, with his head raised, staring at them calmly.

Beiming Shishi was very upset when his business was interrupted, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

The little nephew said with a straight face, "I want to share a room with you."

Beiming Fourteen gave a "heh" laugh, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Afraid of thunder?"

"I'm not afraid!"

The little nephew immediately retorted, with a small face, and dismissed Beiming Shishi with a serious face.

The result is at this moment...

"Crack! Rumble! Rumble—"

A thunderbolt struck directly, the thunder was louder than before, and the lightning outside the window illuminated the bedroom with curtains.

With the rolling thunder, the little nephew, who is not afraid of thunder, has already said "gudong!" on Beiming Shishi's leg with a thunderous speed, and with both hands, he hugged Beiming Shishi tightly. knee bend.

Throwing the big pillow aside, the little nephew with a paralyzed face turned into a cute little sloth, holding on to Beiming Shishi tightly and never letting go.

Anyang: "..." The little nephew is really afraid of thunder, the contrast is even cuter!

Beiming Shishi lowered his head and looked elated. This little nephew doesn't like watching cartoons, he can cook, and is sensible. He even knows Hamlet. He dares to be decathlon. Caught his weakness.

That is the fear of thunder.

Beiming Fourteen "Little man succeeds", raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "Aren't you not afraid of thunder?"

"Clap!"

"It deserves..."

Another thunder, which seemed to match Beiming Shishi's desperation, rolled down rumblingly. The little nephew was so frightened that he hugged Beiming Shishi's leg tightly, shaking his teeth in shock.

But the little nephew stammered, "I, I, I... I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of thunder, I, I, I am... I don't like thunder, but just..."

Anyang: "..." They stuttered like this.

Seeing how frightened he was, Beiming Shishi said mercifully, "Forget it, come in and close the door."

The little nephew breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly turned around and closed the door, and then said, "You... you seem to be a little childish, and your life is a little disabled. It seems... it doesn't seem so undesirable."

Beiming Fourteen: "..." Should we just throw this brat out and let him fend for himself?

See what happened to the Teletubbies?Xuan Ye still watches SpongeBob SquarePants, who is not a baby anymore?

then……

Beiming Shishi sleeps on the left, the little nephew sleeps in the middle, Anyang sleeps in the innermost, there is a distinct line between Anyang and Beiming Shishi!

Beiming Shishi was extremely helpless, originally he could serve meat tonight, although he couldn't really eat it, but he had a taste of meat, but now it's all gone.

He has endured it for more than 3000 years, and now Anyang is in front of him, but there is a huge light bulb in the middle, and the veins on the forehead of Beiming Shishi keep jumping, especially now that the sky is dry and the things are dry, I feel like I am going to have a nosebleed.

On the one hand, it is suffocating, and on the other hand, it is angry.

And it was too early, and Beiming Shishi couldn't fall asleep, so he raised his hand, quietly passed his little nephew, and held Anyang's hand.

Anyang was startled, and stared at Beiming Shishi. Beiming Shishi did not let go, and held Anyang's hand. The two of them stretched their hands upwards, over the top of the little nephew's head. handle.

Anyang struggled twice, it would be embarrassing for his little nephew to see it, but Beiming Shishi did not let go, he insisted on pulling Anyang, and even stroked Anyang's palm with his fingertips several times.

Anyang had no choice but to let him hold it like this.

Anyang thought that nothing would happen if he let Beiming Shishi hold it, but he didn't know that within a few minutes, Beiming Shishi started playing new tricks again.

"Dudu!"

Anyang's cell phone rang unexpectedly, but luckily it was silent, only vibrating.

Pick it up and take a look - Beiming is sweet.

It was a text message from Beiming Shishi, and she wanted to chat with him by text message.

So the two chatted with their mobile phone text messages through their little nephew, just like thieves.

Anyang: Hurry up and sleep!The light on the mobile phone is too bright, be careful to wake up the children

Beiming Tiantian: #expression#

It turned out to be a pouting expression, how cute!

Anyang rolled his eyes, and the message from Beiming Shishi came again.

Beiming Tiantian: Good night, sweet dreams#expression#

This time it was a kissing expression again.

As soon as Anyang blushed, he saw Beiming Shishi pick up the phone at this time, put it on his lips, and kissed it lightly.

Anyang: "..." Furious!

Anyang felt his face was so hot that he could bleed!Throw the phone aside quickly, cover your head and pretend to be asleep.

Time passed bit by bit, although it was still early, but he couldn't stand the boredom, Anyang squinted his eyes, his body was special now, and he really fell asleep after a while.

Just as Anyang was slowly falling asleep, he suddenly heard the voice of "Ho-ho...ho...".

It seemed to be panting, and it seemed to be gasping for air, like a wounded cub, struggling to die...

Anyang opened his eyes suddenly, and Beiming Shishi also woke up, turned over and sat up, and turned on the light with a sound of "pop!".

Between Anyang and Beiming Shishi, the little nephew curled up into a shrimp with a pillow in his arms. His face was flushed and he was shaking.

Anyang said: "What's wrong? Do you have a fever!"

As he said, he hurried to try his little nephew's forehead. This touch made him shiver. This temperature is definitely not something that can be solved by a high fever.

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "There is something wrong with him..."

"Ho...ho..."

The little nephew panted heavily, closed his eyes tightly, and grabbed the pillow in his arms with both hands, as if he was enduring something, his throat developed from a rough pant to a low growl, his voice was suppressed a little hoarse, and the pillow in his arms was unexpectedly His round fingertips were torn apart.

"Hiss!" With a sound, the pillow was torn, and the cotton wool inside leaked out. The little nephew seemed to be going crazy, and suddenly opened his eyes in an instant.

A pair of fiery red eyes!

"Ho!"

Anyang was taken aback, Beiming Shishi immediately rushed in front of Anyang and stopped his little nephew.

The little nephew's face was calm, with a paralyzed face on his face, and he seemed to have gradually calmed down. What was different from usual was that his eyes were red now, a pair of red pupils, like rubies, bursting with bright fire, and seemed to be A mass of flames is burning and jumping violently.

The little nephew no longer had the madness and patience just now, and became extremely calm, but his face and eyes were extremely cold, and he quietly stared at Anyang.

Beiming Shishi stopped Anyang behind him, squinted his eyes, looked at his little nephew warily, and said in a low voice, "There is a huge spiritual power in his body."

Anyang was surprised and said, "Is he a cultivator?"

Beiming Shishi said softly: "Even if you are a cultivator, at such a young age, it is impossible to have spiritual power that others can't cultivate in a lifetime."

What is going on here?

Anyang's mind is in a mess, Lian Jia is an ordinary person, Lian Zhichen is also an ordinary person, and Lian Zhichen's little nephew actually has a huge spiritual power in his body.

And suddenly go berserk.

The little nephew's eyes were cold, calm as still water, quietly looking at Beiming Shishi and Anyang.

At this moment, the little nephew suddenly spoke, his voice was still mixed with the immaturity of a child, but it was extremely cold and hoarse, and he said intermittently: "Dragon..."

An Yang said in surprise, "Dragon? What dragon?"

But Beiming Shishi's heart tightened, the little nephew stared at Anyang clearly, he could see Anyang's true self.

The little nephew continued to say in a cold tone: "The white...water dragon. The water dragon...will be born soon."

Beiming Shishi narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

But the little nephew didn't seem to hear it, and suddenly shifted his gaze to another place, and said with a fiery red gaze, "Shadow..."

Anyang looked in the direction of his little nephew, who was staring at the bookcase in the bedroom. Because of the light, the bookcase happened to cast a long oblique shadow and cast it on the ground.

The little nephew stared at the shadow closely, with burning fire in his eyes, and said slowly, "The shadow...is lost."

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Anyang's back, which was indescribably severe.

When the little nephew finished speaking, he suddenly collapsed on the bed, closed his eyes, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Anyang was taken aback and said, "Look at him!"

Beiming Shishi hurriedly checked his little nephew first, and said, "It's okay, I passed out."

An Yang said in surprise: "What happened to him? Lian Zhichen's nephew, isn't he an ordinary person?"

Beiming Shishi shook his head, he had never seen such a situation before.

Beiming Shishi tried it out, and the spiritual power in the little nephew's body subsided instantly, as if the tide was ebbing, it slowly disappeared, and in a flash he returned to an ordinary person.

This made Beiming Shishi a little surprised. What kind of person is this three-year-old child?

The first time Beiming Shishi saw his little nephew, he didn't realize that there was spiritual power in his body at all. If the little nephew had such a large amount of spiritual power in his body, it would definitely be seen by others, even if it wasn't Beiming Shishi, Ordinary cultivators can also see it.

But Beiming Shishi didn't see anything. Just now, the little nephew's body seemed to surge with a huge spiritual power, and then faded away in a flash. It was really like a wave hitting the shore, and disappeared in an instant... …

The little nephew has returned to normal, but he has a fever and his forehead is still very hot. Beiming Shishi and Anyang have been busy chatting for most of the night, but the little nephew still has a fever.

Anyang worriedly said, "Why don't you send him to the hospital?"

Beiming Shishi shook his head and said, "No, he has a fever not because of illness, but because of unstable spiritual power, and sending him to the hospital is useless."

It was almost dawn when the little nephew's high fever subsided, and Anyang was so exhausted that he fell asleep directly.

Seeing that his eyes were black and blue, Beiming Shishi felt distressed, covered Anyang lightly with the quilt, and kissed Anyang's forehead.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Bei Ming Shishi carefully got up to wash up, and then called the kindergarten.

The person who answered the phone happened to be my nephew's homeroom teacher, the teacher Chen who was beaten yesterday, named Chen Li.

Beiming Shishi said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, the child had a fever yesterday, so he won't be able to go to kindergarten today."

When Chen Li heard this, she said worriedly, "Sure enough, I have a fever. Is it serious?"

Beiming Shishi was a little surprised when he heard Chen Li's words, and said, "How did the teacher know that he would have a fever?"

Chen Li didn't seem to be wary, so she said: "Lian classmates often had fevers before, and they would have fevers whenever there was thunder and rain. It also rained during the lunch break two days ago, and even classmates had fevers at that time."

The little nephew is afraid of thunder and rain, and Teacher Chen Li knows it too, and it seems to be no secret. Many kindergarten children also know it and often laugh at the little nephew, but the little nephew is not very gregarious, so he doesn't take it seriously at all.

There were also several times when Chen Li discovered that his little nephew would hide in the bathroom by himself when it thundered and rained, and locked himself in the cubicle, unable to yell out.

Therefore, whenever there was thunder and rain, Chen Li couldn't help worrying about his little nephew coming.

Beiming Shishi narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully, and hung up the phone.

When Beiming Shishi returned to the bedroom, the little nephew had already woken up and was crawling off the bed lightly, as if he didn't want to wake Anyang up.

But the bed was a bit high for him, and the movement of the little nephew grabbing the bed with his hands and slipping down somehow reminded Beiming Shishi of... Corgi.

It's like a mystery.

The little nephew slipped down with difficulty, and when he turned around, he saw Beiming Shishi, almost startled.

In order not to wake Anyang, Beiming Shishi made a silent movement, raised his hand, pressed his lips with his index finger, and waved to his little nephew.

Two people, one big and one small, came out of the bedroom and went downstairs.

Beiming Shishi asked his little nephew to sit at the dining table and went to heat the milk himself. The little nephew watched him add sugar to the milk.

One, two, three, four...

A total of six sugar cubes were added.

The little nephew's eyelids twitched and said, "I don't want sugar, I don't like sweets."

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "This is mine. I like sweets."

Little nephew: "..."

As Beiming Shishi said, he handed a glass of white milk to his little nephew.

The little nephew was drinking white milk, and Beiming Shishi gave himself a cup of extra thick sweet milk.

Beiming Fourteen said, "Are you afraid of thunder and rain?"

The little nephew lowered his head and looked at his cup. The pillow was torn like that, and he couldn't admit it.

The little nephew said with a paralyzed face, "It's not that I'm afraid, I'm not afraid of thunder and rain, but thunder and rain make me... very strange."

Beiming Shishi said: "It seems that you also know that you will become strange."

The little nephew nodded calmly and said, "Although I know it, I don't understand the reason."

Beiming Shishi put down the cup, narrowed his gray-green eyes, looked at his little nephew, and said, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

The little nephew nodded and said, "I remember, but it's very vague in itself, so even if I remember, I can't remember clearly... It's like having a dream. When I was in the dream, I felt very clear and organized, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't remember clearly." But the eyes found that there was no adjustment, it was intermittent, and there was no logic at all.”

The little nephew said so much, for a three-year-old child, the logic is perfect.

Beiming Shishi nodded and said, "You looked at Anyang and said... Long, did you see the dragon?"

The little nephew nodded and said, "I see..."

He recalled that when his little nephew saw the dragon, Anyang suddenly turned into a white water dragon. The scales on his body were like white jade, reflecting the shimmering waves, dazzling and shining like stars in the sky.

But in the eyes of the little nephew, it was a little unbelievable...

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes and remained silent for a while. This was not an illogical thing. Although it seemed nothing to the little nephew, it was a fact.

Anyang was originally a water dragon, but because he was going through calamities, he didn't get his real body...

Beiming Shishi was silent. If the little nephew saw that Anyang had turned into a water dragon, could it be that... Anyang would immediately regain his memory and restore his real body?

Beiming Shishi cleared his messy thoughts out of his mind, and said, "Shadow, what's going on?"

The little nephew shook his head this time and said, "I don't know, I can't explain it clearly, I just saw a shadow, and he left by himself, as if... as if lost."

Early in the morning, when Anyang woke up, he found that the dimpled babies, one big and one small, were gone.

When Anyang came down from upstairs, he found Beiming Shishi and his little nephew sitting at the dining table on the first floor.

What serious topic is being discussed...all with "cat whiskers".

Beiming Shishi and his little nephew were drinking milk, each with a white beard, Anyang's eyelids twitched as he watched.

Anyang threw two napkins over and asked them to wipe them quickly.

The little nephew stood up and said, "Let me make breakfast."

He said, walked into the kitchen, put on the apron skillfully, then moved the small bench back and forth, put it under his feet, climbed on the small bench, opened the refrigerator, took out three eggs from it, and said with his head: "Poached eggs Let's eat, fried on one side or double sided?"

Beiming Shishi must be fried on one side, and because of Anyang's special body, it must be fully cooked.

The little nephew agreed and began to cook skillfully, his movements were very swift and capable.

The whole breakfast was made by my little nephew alone. Sun-dried eggs were toasted, and some bacon and cheese sausages were fried. The taste was particularly good, especially the sun-dried eggs.

After breakfast, the little nephew took the initiative to finish the cleaning, cleaned up all the dishes, and went into the kitchen holding them.

Anyang felt a little sorry, after all, Mr. Su entrusted them to take care of his little nephew, but now it turned out that the little nephew took care of them. This child doesn't need anyone to take care of him at all, and his life skills are better than adults.

The little nephew washed the dishes, washed his hands, dried them with a towel, and was about to go to the kindergarten. Bei Mingshishi said: "I called your teacher. You had a fever yesterday. You don't need to go to the kindergarten today. The teacher told you have a good rest."

"Oh."

The little nephew was very calm and agreed.

Beiming Fourteen said, "Do you want to go out and have fun?"

The little nephew looked unmoved. At this age, everyone should be active and full of curiosity, but the little nephew had no interest in going out to play at all.

The little nephew said lightly: "I don't like to go out, it's troublesome if there are too many people."

Anyang: "..."

However, the last three of them went out. Beiming Shishi and Anyang were going to work, and they brought their little nephew with them.

The little nephew was sitting in the back seat of the car, Beiming Shishi was driving, Anyang was sitting in the co-pilot, and said in a low voice: "You take him to the headquarters, nothing will happen, right?"

Beiming Fourteen whispered, "I want the headquarters to give him an examination."

Anyang nodded, it turned out that Beiming Shishi thought so.

After all, the spiritual power in the little nephew's body is like the tide, which comes and goes, and is "feared" by thunder and rain, which they have never seen before.

The two arrived at the headquarters with their little nephew. There was a parking lot on the ground today. Beiming Shishi parked the car directly, and the two came into the headquarters.

"Little boss!"

Anyang hadn’t come to work before, and had rested for several days. Little Fairy, the lady at the front desk, etc., all missed Anyang very much.

The two knew that Anyang would come to work today, so they waited at the front desk.

The little fairy waved enthusiastically, only to see Anyang holding a cute little bun in his hand.

The little bun is so cute, so big, with a round fleshy face, eyes squinted habitually, and the corners of the mouth pursed, just like a handsome guy, who will definitely "disaster the country and the people" when he grows up, and he is still a little facial paralyzed, It looks very cool and handsome.

The little fairy and the young lady at the front desk were stunned at the same time, and then they screamed, "Oh my God!!! The little boss's son was born so soon!"

Anyang: "..."

The little nephew rarely looked confused.

The little fairy and the lady at the front desk rushed over to "think about" the little nephew. The little nephew was "besieged" by the two big sisters, and was brutally ravaged. He still had a stern face.

"Oh my god, it's so cute!"

"Look at baby fat!"

"Wow, there are still dimples!"

"The skin is so good, bouncy and smooth!"

"Ah, it feels so good!"

The little nephew was surrounded by two big sisters, ravaged his little face, and his face was still paralyzed, completely motionless because of the collapse of Mount Tai.

Anyang hurriedly pulled his little nephew out of the flames of battle, and said, "Don't rub it, it will be deformed in a while!"

The little fairy smiled and said, "Oh, it really is my own son, my heart hurts so much!"

Anyang explained helplessly: "This is a nephew, not a son!"

"Ah? It's not my son. He looks so cute. He looks a bit like Team Leader Beiming..."

"No, no, I feel like a little boss, look at your eyes, your eyes are like a little boss!"

Anyang: "..." I've already said that I'm not a son. Wouldn't it be terrible if I were like myself and Beiming?

Beiming Shishi and Anyang took their little nephew upstairs, and they were going to find someone to check his body. They arrived at the infirmary floor, but today happened to be that all the ten famous doctors went out for a meeting, and it was a meeting in another place. .

That's all right, there's only one person left in the infirmary...

Meng Po.

Miss Meng Po looked at her little nephew dumbfounded, and said, "Just... Even if I know that the cycle of a dragon egg is short, why did it grow so big all of a sudden?!"

Anyang: "..."

Anyang helplessly explained to Miss Meng that this is a nephew, not a son.

After finally explaining clearly, Beiming Shishi asked Granny Meng to check up on the little nephew to see if there was any spiritual power in his body.

Miss Meng Po immediately beckoned and said, "Come on, handsome boy, go with my sister, and my sister will take you for a physical examination."

The little nephew was not afraid, so he followed Granny Meng and entered a monitoring room, then closed the door, and a sign was lit on the door of the monitoring room—inspection.

Anyang was a little worried, and said, "Is Lian Zhichen's little nephew really okay? Why do I think Granny Meng is so unreliable?"

Beiming Shishi laughed and said, "It's just a basic inspection, don't worry, Po Meng is also licensed."

Anyang: "..." Anyang is a little worried about the agency that issued Meng Po's license.

Beiming Shishi added in a low voice: "Grandma Meng took the make-up exam eleven times."

Anyang: "..." I wronged the organization just now!

Miss Meng Po and her little nephew stayed inside for about half an hour, and then the "inspection" sign finally went out.

First, the little nephew came out, and Anyang rushed to meet him, saying, "Didn't you eat anything strange?"

Don't eat the food that Granny Meng gives, it will cause serious trouble!

The little nephew shook his head, clutched his arm, and said, "It was just a blood draw and a B-ultrasound."

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good."

Miss Mengpo also came out quickly, with a grim expression on her face, she waved at Beiming Shishi, as if a storm was about to come.

Anyang felt a "thump" in his heart, wondering if his little nephew had found something wrong, Granny Meng looked very serious.

Beiming Shishi immediately stood up and walked into the examination room. Granny Meng even closed the door, looking mysterious.

As soon as Beiming Shishi walked in, Granny Meng immediately locked the door with a click, and before Beiming Shishi delivered the goods, Granny Meng suddenly raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is that little boy outside your illegitimate child!?"

"private……"

Beiming Shishi had a day when he was speechless, he rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said, "I've said it all, it's Lian Zhichen's nephew, a child of the Lian family, and it has nothing to do with me."

The little nephew is Lian Zhichen's nephew, a child of a branch of the Lian family, but Lian Zhichen is an adopted son, so in fact the little nephew and Lian Zhichen have no blood relationship, and should have some blood relationship with the old man.

Po Meng narrowed her eyes, with a disbelieving expression on her face, and said, "You won't steal Anyang behind your back, will you? You even have a child, and you still don't admit it? What if Anyang finds out? What if Anyang's uncle knows If you do, you will be miserable!"

Beiming Shishi rubbed his forehead again, thinking that what Anyang said was right, Granny Meng really... was unreliable.

I heard Granny Meng say, "Isn't it really your son?"

Beiming Shishi said helplessly: "It's really not."

Meng Po said strangely: "Then how did you find out your DNA?"

When Beiming Shishi heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "What?"

Meng Po said: "It's absolutely true, that's right, I compared it several times."

As Meng Po spoke, she also showed the report to Beiming Shishi, because Beiming's [-]th brother was from the underworld, so there were various indicators of Beiming Shishi in the treasury of the underworld.

When the nephew's test result came out just now, the machine automatically matched it. The DNA of the little nephew was at least 99.95% similar to that of Beiming Shishi.

In other words, Beiming Shishishi and his nephew, judging from this report, are father and son...