"Uncle?!" Cheng Zhan on the other side was shocked after hearing these two words, his eyes widened, and he lowered his head and said opposite her: "Hey, am I that old?" ”

The little guy looked at the beard that shook as he spoke, and wanted to nod seriously, but found that the other party's expression didn't seem to be good-looking, could it be that she was wrong? After a few hesitations, the little guy opened his mouth and changed his mouth glutinously, "Grandpa." ”

"Grandpa?!!!" This time, there is a bit of a broken sound in the sentence "grandpa".

"Grandpa?!" Cheng Zhan is a little bit, what a proud beard he is, I can't imagine that this little guy doesn't know how to appreciate it at all, let alone that he looks so old? He's only a few years older than Ling Yichen, okay.

"Don't scare her." Ling Yichen picked up the small body at his feet, sat directly on the leather sofa beside him, and then placed the small body on his right side.

The two rows of bodyguards also retreated behind him early, and Ling Yichen put a big hand on the little guy's shoulder, one big and one small sitting on the sofa and watching with great interest...... The battle is still in sorrow!

Cheng Zhan touched his beard and looked at the big one and the small one on the sofa, the big one was simply completely unmoved by his sadness, the small one ...... There was not necessarily sadness, she still looked at his beard with great interest, not knowing what she was thinking, let alone what scared her.

I have known Cheng Zhan for ten years, what kind of temperament he is Ling Yichen also knows, how can a mere title hurt Cheng Zhan, you must know that Cheng Zhan is a place where people eat people and do not spit out bones, and Cheng Zhan can step by step to the top of Cheng Zhan's family depends on acting skills.

Cheng Zhan didn't have much expression, sat down on the sofa next to him, stared at the cute little guy who was very well-behaved in Ling Yichen's arms at this time, and said, "Little guy, what do you usually call him?" Cheng Zhan pointed at Ling Yichen.

"Chenchen ......"

"What about him?" He pointed to Tang Ziyun, who was looking at him a little gloating on the side.

"Uncle Handsome......"

"Little guy, in fact, I'm younger than them, why don't you call me Brother Zhan in the future?" Cheng Zhan said to the little guy with a smile.

"......" The little guy looked at him and shook his delicate little eyebrows, his small mouth opened, and finally closed it again, and his little face fell directly into Ling Yichen's arms for a long time, looking like I couldn't scream, Cheng Zhan's face turned black when he looked at it.

"Cheng Zhan, you are bullying the small." Tang Ziyun kindly reminded him that he had already told him that this beard was very eye-catching, but this guy was still very precious, and said that the girl was fascinated by his heroic dress, and now it was okay, although the one in front of him was small, it was also a girl, and he was disgusted by others.

"Alright, battle." Ling Yichen let out a faint warning, and patted the little hand of the person in his arms again, "Shallow, call uncle." ”

"Uncle." This time, the little guy screamed quickly, and his little nose arched in Ling Yichen's arms, looking well-behaved.

"Okay." Cheng Zhan found the bottom of the stairs, how can there be any reason not to nod, it is better to call uncle than uncle and grandfather. It's just that the person in front of him is really cute, arching his little nose, upside down his eyebrows, and seeing that his palms are itchy, he really wants to step forward and touch it, but looking at Ling Yichen's posture...... Not...... He better not touch him again, it can be seen that this little guy is still very special in Ling Yichen's heart.

Although Cheng Zhan is not a person in Lingmen, he and Ling Yichen, the current head of Lingmen, have a ten-year friendship, they can be regarded as friends, and the Cheng family is also an underworld family, Ling Yichen also helped him when the Cheng family was in power, although Cheng Zhan and Ling Men are not one, but they have a deep cooperation and friendship, and they are real allies, but Cheng Jia and Ling Men have not had much contact with each other's sphere of influence, and both of them are sitting in the headquarters, and the transaction does not need to be brought forward by these two rulers, so Cheng Zhan and Ling Yichen have not seen each other for three years,

Now that I see this, it is the battle that needs to be borrowed from the Lingmen's sphere of influence.

Ling Yichen and Cheng Zhan talked for a long time, and the little guy fell asleep in Ling Yichen's arms, his plush head sticking to the suit on his chest, and his little short hand symbolically hugging his waist.

Ling Yichen sat on the leather sofa, with his little body lying on his stomach, Ling Yichen moved his body and changed to a sitting position, the little guy who was still holding him weakly released his little hand, and his little head fell directly towards his legs without regrets.

A big hand held the little face that fell at this time, Ling Yichen raised his eyebrows, looked at the little head that was full of a big palm, glanced at the wall clock, it turned out to be six o'clock, raised his eyes, and looked at Cheng Zhan, who had already stopped talking at this time, "Okay, I know, you can solve the rest by yourself." After speaking, he held the little guy's waist with one hand, hugged the person and walked away.

"Hey, you're a guest, why don't you invite me to your dinner?" Cheng Zhan called behind him.

"No need!" It's a pity that the owner walked out without looking back.

"It's really ruthless." Cheng Zhan complained, raised his eyes to look at Tang Ziyun, who was still staying in place, and said with relief: "Ziyun, you are still a friend enough!" So he stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "What are we going to eat tonight......"

"Did I say I'm going to eat with you?" The man on the opposite side slapped off Cheng Zhan's big hand.

"And what are you doing here?" Directly blackface!

"I just wanted to kindly remind you...... Even if you don't think about your own feelings, you have to think about our feelings, as well as the feelings of the bodyguards around you. ”

"What do you mean?" Cheng Zhan heard it in the clouds.

"Are you sure you don't shave your beard?" Obviously looks good, but if you want to grow this beard, who will think it's good, really, why can't you think about it so much?

"Hmph, you're jealous." Cheng Zhan touched his beard, today even the child calls him Uncle Grandpa, is he really old? Or should he really cut his beard...... However, the person in front of him just wants to see him laugh! snorted coldly, and seeing what Tang Ziyun wanted to say, he immediately said, "I don't want to talk to you now." He wiped himself and walked out.

"Let's go, book a room for dinner, I decided to stay in T City for a few days first." Cheng Zhan said to his bodyguard. The bodyguard nodded yes, and then glanced at Tang Ziyun again.

"What's the matter, if I want to book a room for dinner in T City, do I have to go through Lingmen's approval?" Cheng Zhan didn't ignore the eyes of his bodyguards.

Tang Ziyun glanced at him and said with a light smile: "What I just wanted to say is that the Ling family, where you live, has already been prepared, and I have also notified your bodyguards." Then he stared at Cheng Zhan meaninglessly and said, "You said you didn't want to talk to me, so I had to stop." ”

"That's pretty much it." Cheng Zhan finally nodded with satisfaction, as if he had thought of something again, and said to Tang Ziyun: "What kind of background does this girl Ling Yichen take, looking at him seems to be a little different from her." ”

"She is a member of the Ling family." Tang Ziyun summed it up very much, Cheng Zhan waited for a long time and didn't see him have a follow-up, so he had to say again: "What else?" ”

"Why are you asking so much?"

"Am I curious?"

"Then what do you think they are more like?"

"I think the little guy is very much like Ling Yichen's child daughter-in-law......"

Tang Ziyun glanced at him expressionlessly and walked out.

If so, the dialogue ended, and everyone went their separate ways.

It was more than seven o'clock in the evening when she returned to the Ling family's mansion, because the little guy had eaten a lot before, and he didn't see her wake up after patting the little guy, Ling Yichen had to carry her back to her bed and let her sleep.

At zero morning, the Ling family had already quieted down, Ling Yichen came out of the study, turned around, and walked into An Suqian's room, the door opened gently, and the moonlight from the windowsill fell down, hitting a small bunch on the bed but not moving.

Staring at the cage on the bed for a long time, suddenly, Ling Yichen frowned, stretched out his big hand, and lifted the quilt.

Under the tightly wrapped quilt, there are cloth bears.

Whereas......

Where did the little guy who was supposed to sleep here go?

Ling Yichen turned around expressionlessly, walked into his bedroom, lifted the futon, and the person was still not there, and the clock on the wall ticked to one o'clock in the morning.

a little

It's still one o'clock in the morning.

The little guy really loves to toss people.

It's quiet in the big castle.

The study and guest room were empty, Ling Yichen stood at the stairs and watched for a while, and finally noticed something strange on the ground, only to see some biscuit powder scattered from the dining room to the revolving stairwell.

Then there was a white, sticky-looking thing on the handrail of the stairs......

Ling Yichen came to him, stopped, bowed his head slightly, and looked at the dim lamp...... Thin white, cool, is ice cream......

When I looked up again, I found that there were more than one place, handrails, stairs, all the way up, cookie crumbles, ice cream......

Ling Yichen followed the traces and went up, and found that it was directly leading to the top floor.

Now, he's 100 percent sure that this little guy is up there.

What a living treasure!

On weekdays, I have to turn on a light when I sleep, but this time I dared to run to the top of the castle alone in the middle of the night.

Ling Yichen pushed open the door on the roof.

The moonlight was very good at night, and he saw at a glance the little girl sitting on a bench in the pavilion eating against the moon.

The little guy has a lot of snacks scattered around, and he still holds a strawberry ice cream in his hand, and stretches out the tip of his tongue from time to time to lick it. Her little hands fumbled around, picking up the biscuits from the small snack bag and stuffing them into her mouth with great precision.

The little one's little head was very holy and raised to bathe in the moonlight. It didn't seem that there was an extra person standing in front of her on the top of the building.

"Ansu shallow!"

The little guy Xiaohu's body was shocked, and he reacted very quickly to hide the ice cream in his hand on his back, hesitated for a moment, and then turned his little head to say hello, "Hi, Chenchen." ”