"His name is Tan Heyu, he is my child, and he will live with us in our home from now on."
Tan Kang announced, pointing to a two or three-year-old boy standing next to him.
Su Xinyi turned pale, stared and screamed:
"--What did you say?!"
Tan Kang looked calm and showed no shame. He didn't care about Su Xinyi's thoughts at all and ordered:
"Wang Ma, please tidy up the guest room for He Yu to stay in."
He turned around and walked to the study. Su Xinyi hurriedly followed him. Through the gap in the door, he could hear a fierce quarrel taking place inside.
Mingyao didn't expect such a thing to happen, and stood there at a loss.
The boy turned to look at Mingyao. As an outsider, his expression was very calm.
Mingyao carefully observed the little boy's face.
His eyebrows are long and slender, the ends of his eyes are raised, and his facial features are almost carved from the same mold as Tan Kang's. At first glance, he is related to him by blood.
This boy looks to be about the same age as Mingyao, which means that Tan Kang has cheated on him a long time ago...
Mingyao's mood is a little complicated.
Even though she knew that this boy was innocent, Mingyao felt some instinctive dislike for him.
Mingyao walked around him silently and walked towards her room.
After taking just a few steps, Mingyao suddenly fell to the ground with a 'plop' sound.
Mingyao was wearing a skirt today, and her bare knees hit the floor tiles. Her skin was delicate, and bruises immediately appeared on her legs.
Mingyao frowned and looked back in disbelief.
The boy was looking down at her coldly, with a half-smile on his lips.
His hair is slightly long, casting a shadow on his eyebrows, making the cold light in his eyes particularly clear.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Jing drank a large glass of Fang Lan's hot milk, washed up and prepared to go to bed.
There is no aura in this world, and he cannot use meditation to replace sleep.
At this time, the phone and watch placed on the bedside table suddenly rang.
Wen Jing picked it up and saw that it was Mingyao calling.
His eyebrows moved slightly. Xiaotu had already fallen asleep at this time. Why did he suddenly call him today?
He pressed the answer button, and there was a burst of sobs on the phone.
"Ouch...brother...Yaoyao's knees hurt..."
Wen Jing frowned, thinking that she fell and was injured, "Did you take medicine?"
"...Yes, someone pushed me down..."
Mingyao said timidly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, feeling ashamed that she was too timid to resist and hid in the house to complain to Wen Jing.
Wen Jing immediately felt something was wrong. Ever since he came to this world and met Mingyao, he had never seen anyone who didn't like Mingyao.
Even a serious and unsmiling person like Wen Hongguang would soften his expression a bit when he saw Mingyao. How could someone push her on purpose?
"Who is it?" Wen Jing's face was pale, but his voice was a bit cold.
"It's... Tan Heyu... Dad said that he is his child and will live at home in the future..."
The little girl on the other end of the phone answered with a cry.
Almost instantly, Wen Jing guessed what happened in the Tan family.
Unexpectedly, Tan Kang already had an illegitimate child, and even less expected that Mingyao, a legitimate child, would be bullied and cried by the illegitimate child who had just returned, and would have to hide in the room and call him in grievance...
What a...useless rabbit.
Wen Jing let out a breath, looked at the time, and said lightly to the other end of the phone, "Wait for me for a while."
He got up and got out of bed, went to Fang Lan's room and knocked lightly on the door.
Due to the nature of his work, Wen Hongguang stayed away from home most of the time. Fang Lan was applying facial mask alone in the house at this time. When she heard a knock on the door, she thought it was the nanny who came to see her for something.
I went over to open the door and saw that it was Wen Jing with a serious face.
After years of getting along with each other, Fang Lan has found the skills to get along with her son.
That is, don't treat him like a child, talk to him about things, tease him or make jokes with him. He will only treat you like nothing and make you more embarrassed.
"Comrade Wen Jing, what can you do?" Fang Lan asked.
Wen Jing looked at Fang Lan's pale face and asked without changing her expression:
"Mom, can you bring Mingyao to live with us tonight?"
"Huh? So late? Her parents are not at home?" Fang Lan was a little confused.
Wen Jing avoided answering: "She was a little scared at home and just called me."
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Fang Lan's attitude toward Mingyao was that of his own daughter.
Wen Yan said, "Then let the driver pick her up from Tan's house."
Wen Jing silently put on her coat and shoes, went out and climbed into the back seat of the car.
Fang Lan watched from behind and was a little bit dumbfounded.
This guy is more attentive than picking up his wife.
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When Wen Jing arrived at Tan's house, Tan Kang and Su Xinyi were still in the study, but they didn't hear the quarrel anymore and didn't know what they were discussing inside.
Mingyao said hello to the nanny, because Mingyao had stayed at Wen Jing's house before, and the nanny was no stranger to Wen Jing.
Now that the situation in the Tan family is in a mess, it might be better for Mingyao to stay at the Wen family.
Wen Jing stood at the door and was keenly aware of a line of sight fixed on him. He tilted his head slightly and saw a boy behind the sofa in the living room staring directly at him.
My mind immediately recalled that on Mingyao's birthday, this boy was lying on the hotel glass and peeking.
It turns out that he is Tan Kang's illegitimate son.
Although Wen Jing was aware of it, she didn't take it to heart.
Everyone has their own destiny and cannot be forced to interfere.
The fact that he came to pick up Mingyao didn't mean anything, it was just that he didn't want to break the promise he made.
Mingyao ran downstairs carrying a small bag, wrapped in a scent, and threw herself into Wen Jing's arms.
Wen Jing stiffened, but looking at Mingyao's aggrieved face, she still didn't push her away.
It was already past ten o'clock when we returned to Wen's house, which was already very late for a child.
Fang Lan quickly urged the two children to wash their faces and go to bed.
"...Can I sleep with my brother tonight?"
Mingyao held her bag, looked at Wen Jing, and asked timidly.
"Of course."
Fang Lan felt that it was normal for the little girl not to dare to sleep alone at night and to want to find someone to keep her company.
Wen Jing shook her head and refused, but was ignored by Fang Lan.
In her opinion, Mingyao and Wen Jing were both still children and had no sense of gender at all. Moreover, Wen Jing's bed was very large, more than enough to sleep two children.
She brought Mingyao a small pillow and quilt and placed them on Wen Jing's bed, then turned off the bedroom light for the two of them.
"Go to bed quickly. Only by going to bed early and getting up early can you grow taller."
Wen Jing:......
It was late at night and the room was silent.
The two of them were lying on the bed and could hear each other's breathing.
Mingyao smelled the unique scent of grass and trees on Wen Jing's body, took a contented breath, and rubbed her face against the pillow:
"This way...it seems like we are back to the past..."
Wen Jing knew that she was talking about her past life.
When she was a little rabbit, she nestled on Jingxuan's bed, and the two slept together.
But at that time, he only thought of her as an animal, unlike now, when she was lying next to him, it was so... disturbing.
Mingyao rubbed her eyes. She was sleepy now. She looked at Wen Jing's back and asked softly:
"Brother, can I sleep with you in the future?"
Until Mingyao fell asleep in a daze, she didn't hear his answer.
