Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

"but……"

Minster prolonged the sound on purpose.

"You can refuse, I don't want to hear the strings attached."

Shen Rongche said coldly.

Minster said regretfully: "Tsk tsk, how do you know that I have additional conditions, you are really like a roundworm in my stomach."

"Stop talking nonsense here."

Shen Rongche stood up, opened the door and walked out.

However, at this moment in the dark, a pair of eyes were staring at Shen Rongche.

Then Minster followed out.

Seeing Shen Rongche disappear in his sight, these eyes also disappeared with Shen Rongche's departure.

Shen Rongche and Minster went back to the ward and pulled Ian out.

"As you wish, you have to stay with your Aunt Mo'er for a while, I have something urgent to do."

Ian then looked at Minster in surprise.

"Is what you said true?"

"I never lie, but I hope you can be honest and don't cause trouble for me."

Ian didn't think so, "I think it's very honest."

Minster patted Ian's head, and then said to Zhang Mo'er, "I have something to do temporarily, and Ian will trouble Miss Zhang to look at it for a while."

Zhang Mo'er looked at Shen Rongche, and found that the man seemed to have no objection, so she nodded in agreement.

"Well, Mr. Minster can rest assured that Ian will be handed over to me."

"For Miss Zhang, I am very relieved."

Ian felt that Minster was a bit long-winded, so he urged: "Father, didn't you say that there is something urgent? Should you go?"

Minster glared at Ian, "What a little white-eyed wolf."

Zhang Mo'er laughed, and said to the little guy, "Isn't your brother Ian very funny?"

The little guy shook his head, "I think Uncle Minster is more interesting."

Minster was very happy to hear the little guy's evaluation of him, and walked over to kiss the little guy.

Then go.

The little guy waited for Minster to turn around, and wiped his face with his hands in disgust.

I hate men kissing him the most.

Ian looked at the little guy mockingly, thinking that he also hated Minster's closeness very much.

Just like that, Shen Rongche actually played with Zhang Mo'er and the two children.

This scene once made Zhang Mo'er feel very strange.

The little guy really enjoys this kind of time, but there is one more person in the way.

He glanced at Ian with disdain, "If you weren't here, I would be consummated."

"I am here, you are more complete, after all, you still need my help, don't you?"

After Ian finished speaking, he acted like a baby to Zhang Mo'er. He was deliberately angry with the little guy.

The little guy didn't pick up, but rolled over and hugged Shen Rongche.

"Uncle Shen, what are you thinking? Are you out of your mind?"

Shen Rongche skillfully hugged the little guy on his lap, "What do you think I'm thinking?"

The little guy pretended to think for a while, and said, "I want someone I can't see."

Shen Rongche suddenly smiled, "You are really unexpectedly smart."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The little guy said with a smile.

"Does Uncle Shen need my help?"

the little guy asked again.

Shen Rongche shook his head, "I really need you to do me a favor."

"what?"

The little guy was just joking, he didn't think Shen Rongche would ask him to help.

But when Shen Rongche said this suddenly, he was a little curious.

Shen Rongche touched the little guy's head, "Help me live well."

The little guy's breath stagnates, "Uncle Shen's jokes are not funny. I believe that Uncle Shen also knows my situation. I may not live long and I am hungry. I can't help you with this."

It is undeniable that Shen Rongche's words touched the little guy's heart.

Shen Rongche pointed to Zhang Mo'er who was talking to Ian, "Just think it's for her, if something happens to you, she will be sad."

After a pause, Shen Rongche added: "I will too."

The little guy was shocked by Shen Rongche's words, and his soul flew out of his seven orifices.

"Okay?"

Shen Rongche said in a rare and gentle way.

The little guy nodded subconsciously and said yes, and then realized that he was crazy. How can this disease be cured?It is a miracle that he survived till now.

After a while, the little guy was sleepy, so Zhang Mo'er went out with Shen Rongche.

Ian wants to stay on the little guy's bed and sleep with the little guy.

Zhang Mo'er had no choice but to follow Ian.

After the two left, Ian said, "Get up, I know you're not asleep."

The little guy moved in response.

But did not speak.

"What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

The little guy still didn't speak.

Ian crawled up to the little guy and turned the little guy's face to face him.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

The little guy wiped away his tears, but still didn't speak.

"If you don't speak anymore, I'll let Mo'er in. Do you want no one to know that you are crying?"

"Go away quickly, you are crushing me."

The little guy said with disgust.

Ian said with relief: "You can still talk, which means it's nothing serious."

The little guy ignored him, his eyes were open, what was he thinking?
"Hey?"

Ian was a little irritable, this was the first time he took the initiative to talk to someone.

No, this is the first time he took the initiative to comfort someone. Why didn't this person respond at all?
"What?"

The little guy finally responded.

"I don't know your name yet? What's your name? Xiao Yi? I heard that's what Aunt Mo'er called you."

"Yu Yisheng."

replied the little guy.

"So your surname is Yu."

Ian murmured, at first he thought the little guy was really the child of Zhang Mo'er and Shen Rongche, but now it seems that it is not.

"What does your name mean, it sounds special."

Ian asked again.

The little guy sat up, looked at Ian and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Ian nodded.

"It means easy to survive, roughly speaking, it means easy to live."

The little guy laughed while talking, but there were many emotions hidden in this smile that people couldn't see clearly.

Ian understood the little guy almost immediately.

"You are so powerful, you will survive."

The little guy nodded, "I would like to borrow your words."

Then the little guy turned around and asked, "Do you really like Sister Mai?"

Ian blushed, "Why do you ask this?"

"Just wanted to know."

The little guy blinked, his pale face looked very weak, so weak that Ian, who has always been cruel, couldn't bear to say no.

"It's not like I like it."

"what is that?"

The little guy intends to get to the bottom of it.

"Because she played with me, so I remember her."

Ian held back for a long time before speaking.

The little guy then nodded half-understood, "So that's the case, that's just ordinary liking."

"What is an ordinary like?"

asked Ian.

"It's just the love between friends, but since that's the case, I'm relieved."

The little guy said seriously.