A small hand, still holding his fingers.

This is probably the difference between a daughter and a son.

He had also coaxed that stinky boy to sleep before, but that stinky boy would only face him with his ass when he fell asleep.

Qin Nanyu put down the storybook, raised his hand gently, pulled his fingers out of Ji Xingyao's palm, and covered the quilt for her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the quilt, sleeping like a little angel, I don't know why, in his mind, Ji Weitian's woman's face suddenly flashed.

Qin Nanyu was a little shaken for a second.

Realizing that he was actually thinking about a misfortune, his eyebrows twisted.

He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the forehead of the little glutinous rice dumpling, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Good night, little baby." ”

Just as he was about to stand up, he heard the little glutinous rice dumplings in the quilt turn over, and muttered unhappily: "Mommy, how many times have you said it...... You can't call it a baby, I'm four years old......"

Qin Nanyu was stunned for a moment, and then, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a doting arc.

He stepped out of the room.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door, Qin Nanyu handed him the storybook in his hand, and asked casually, "Where is Qin Morui?" Slept? ”

"Yes, the little master is asleep, and before going to bed, it seems that he called the old man to complain, saying that you don't let him play with his sister." The butler cautiously replied.

"Childish." Qin Nanyu snorted coldly, saying that he didn't care, and his steps still unconsciously walked in the direction of the children's room.

When he was about to walk to his son's room, he slowed down.

I didn't turn on the light, just walked to the bedside and glanced at my son on the bed by the faint light of the night running light.

Seeing his ugly sleeping appearance, a light of disgust flashed under his eyes.

In the end, I couldn't help but cover the quilt for him.

Seeing that there was a book of advanced mathematics on his bedside, Qin Nanyu reached out and picked it up and looked at it twice, then turned around and asked the housekeeper standing at the door: "What stage of mathematics has he learned?" ”

"From high school to the university level, the personal tutor I invited to the little young master said that the little master's attainments in mathematics are amazing, and he is a real genius child." The butler said in a proud tone.

Hearing this, Qin Nanyu's black eyes flashed slightly.

His level of mathematics is not low, but he majored in computers, and Qin Morui's computer science was learned from him, but with such a high mathematical talent, who is he like?

Genetic mutations?

Qin Nanyu put the book on the bedside table and walked out of the room.

The housekeeper kept following him, and he stopped talking: "Yu Shao, there is news from the Qin family again, saying that the little young master is not young, according to the family heir regulations, he should start to receive heir training, like you, just restricting some of his usual behavior, and not really making him independent and powerful......"

The housekeeper saw that Qin Nanyu's face sank, and he stopped in a daze.

Qin Nanyu stood at the top of the stairs, his hand on the handrail, slightly tightened.

Family heir training...... He was no stranger, something he had experienced and hated.

In his mind, some cold pictures flashed, and then, he remembered the picture of Qin Morui fighting with him to the death in order to eat some junk food, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

I really should let that stinky boy feel what the real devil is.

But in the end, he still couldn't say anything about it: "Tell them that my son will only stay with me, how to educate, and I don't need others to dictate me." ”