Yunjin Prime Manor…

Little Mr. Yan was lying on Fu Chen’s shoulder and sleeping with his head tilted. There were a few drops of saliva stuck to the corner of his mouth as he slept soundly. His little hand was still holding Fu Chen’s collar tightly, and he murmured and twisted his butt every time he touched him.

Qiao Aiyun felt a little helpless and prepared to carry him away forcefully.

He refused to leave and kept burrowing into Fu Chen’s arms. Fu Chen copied scriptures and burned incense all year round, so the sandalwood fragrance on his body calmed his mind.

“He can sleep with me tonight.” Fu Chen supported his back and small butt. He didn’t know how to hold a child before, but he was very skilled now.

“He might be noisy in the middle of the night…”

When children were young, they might wake up several times during the night and basically wouldn’t sleep until daybreak.

“It’s alright. Just tell me what I should watch out for.”

Sitting at the side, Song Fengwan was drinking fish soup and staring at Fu Chen without blinking. He didn’t really like children, but he was actually willing to take the initiative to take care of Yan Chi. It was strange.

When she went upstairs, she asked this question in a low voice.

He said something lightly that made her blush. “We will have children in the future. It’s good to get used to it in advance.”

Song Fengwan was young after all, so she instantly blushed.

“It will be good if our children are as well-behaved as Little Chi.” Fu Chen smiled.

Neither he nor Song Fengwan were easily excitable people. Fu Chen naturally felt that their children would also be steady and well-behaved. Little did he know that the development of character was related to genetics, but the environment factors were more important.

Yan Wangchuan originally thought that since his son had finally been sent away today, he could spend time with Qiao Aiyun and do something interesting. Who knew that she would come to take her pillow and say that she was going to sleep with Song Fengwan?

“… I haven’t chatted with Wanwan in a long time. I’m going to Wanwan’s room today. You can help Fu Chen take care of Little Chi. I’m worried that he won’t be able to take care of him alone.”

Thus, it became Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan staring at each other. Little Mr. Yan, who was lying between the two of them, was sleeping soundly and occasionally mumbling in his sleep.

In order to relieve the awkwardness, Fu Chen lowered his head and sent Jing Hanchuan a message.

He had drunk a lot tonight. When Jing Hanchuan came out with them, he always drank little. He had never been drunk, and until now, no one knew how much he could drink.

When he left tonight, he reeked of alcohol, and his eyes were unfocused. Fu Chen knew that with the Jing family members protecting him, there wouldn’t be a big problem, but he wanted to confirm it.

Did you get home okay? You drank a lot tonight.

He sent a message, but there was no reply for a long time.

***

At this moment, in a certain high-end community in Beijing…

Before Xu Yuanfei reached the door, she received a message from Jing Hanchuan. It was a string of numbers. She was still a little confused at the time, but when she sent a message again, no one replied.

When she arrived at the community and got out of the car, it was snowing outside. It was silent, but there was a sky full of snowflakes.

When she reached Jing Hanchuan’s house, she found that the door had already been changed to a password lock.

She hesitated and called Jing Hanchuan. A ringtone came from inside, but no one answered.

After a few minutes, she entered the password. As she pressed the last number, the door opened. The curtains were not drawn, and the colorful neon lights complemented the fluttering snow.

There was a floor lamp on in the living room. Jing Hanchuan was lying on the sofa and seemed to be asleep, but the room was full of the faint smell of alcohol.

Xu Yuanfei frowned. She had seen Duan Linbai’s Moments today. It seemed like the group had gone out for a gathering. Did he drink?

She lowered her voice and called out tentatively. “Sixth Master?”

Seeing that there was no movement, she walked over, bent down, and looked at him carefully…

Jing Hanchuan looked very exquisite and uninhibited. Fu Chen’s aura was as elegant and indifferent as mountains and flowing water. It was similar to his aura, but the feeling he gave off was completely different.

Because a certain someone had an extremely gorgeous face.

If he were a woman, who knew how many people would be obsessed with him?

Xu Yuanfei half-squatted in front of the sofa and stared at him for a long time. She thought that he was drunk and didn’t intend to wake him up. She looked around the house. Because it hadn’t been renovated yet, although there was a bed in one of the rooms, there wasn’t even a blanket. It was impossible to sleep in it.

She could only pick up the coat he had taken off at the side and cover him. When her fingers accidentally touched his, she realized that his body temperature was shockingly high.

She frowned slightly. She originally thought that it was because of the alcohol. But when she got closer, she felt that his breath was like boiling water and hot oil landing on her face. The heat was astonishing.