Quick Transmigration - I'm the Male Supporting Warm Baby

Chapter 4 Stepmother Brother vs Stepfather Sister (3)

After Chu's father put Nuannuan and Ji Yan in Chu's house, he took Feng Wanqing to get the certificate.

Nuannuan took a deep breath and finally had time to be alone with her little brother.

Nuan Nuan consciously took her brother's hand, and of course felt his momentary stiffness, but Nuan Nuan didn't care.

The "Coquettish Guide" given to her by Brother Seven said that she should seize every opportunity to have close contact!
Ji Yan looked at this little girl who had just reached his navel, and inexplicably liked the soft touch of her hands.

Nuan Nuan pulled Ji Yan to the second floor, pushed open a door, "Brother, this is your room, it was furnished by Nuan Nuan for you! Do you like it?"

Ji Yan looked at this room, the sunlight shining through the light blue curtains made the whole room very bright.

There is a bed, a desk, a bookshelf and a wardrobe in the room, plus the dolls piled on the bed and on the bookshelf, the small room is very crowded.

He believed that the little girl arranged the room for him, at least these dolls must have been done by her!
This room was much smaller than the one he had before, but it was inexplicably warm.

Seeing that her brother didn't speak, Nuan Nuan pulled his hand nervously, "Don't you like it, brother?"

Ji Yan looked down at the two little knots on the little girl's head, imitating Father Chu's rubbing her head and saying, "I like it!"

Nuannuan was happy, and took her brother out again, "Nearby is Nuannuan's room, Nuannuan's room is next to my brother's!"

Ji Yan went in and took a look, there were more dolls here, all over the floor and bed.

After Nuan Nuan brought Ji Yan in, she ran to the pile of dolls to pick things up.

Ji Yan squeezed his wet fingertips, his eyes were dim.

Nuannuan hummed as she searched for something among the dolls, and finally, she picked out a small box.

Patting the non-existent ash on it, Nuan Nuan touched the sweat on his face, jumped out of the doll, and ran to his brother with a rattling sound.

"Here. This is Nuan Nuan's gift to my brother!" Nuan Nuan looked at Ji Yan with bright eyes.

Ji Yan took it and opened it to see that it was a pendant.

On the pendant, the little boy is holding the little girl's hand and smiling happily.

"Brother, do you like it?"

"like."

"Oh yeah!"

Ji Yan looked at the little girl who was bouncing around while cheering, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

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"You guys have eaten." Feng Wanqing greeted after dinner was ready.Come over to eat quickly.

Father Chu put away the newspaper he was reading and walked neatly to the table to prepare for dinner.

And Nuan Nuan was still lying on Ji Yan's body, holding Feng Wanqing's mobile phone and looking at Piggy Page.

Ji Yan tugged at the little knot on Nuan Nuan's head, "Let's go eat."

Nuannuan holds the phone and wants to lie in his arms for a while
Ji Yan tugged her little tucker again.

Nuan Nuan touched her loose braid, and the corners of her mouth instantly fell down.

"This is the little braid that Mom made with great difficulty today. Brother, you are really bad." As he spoke, he was about to cry.

Ji Yan was not embarrassed when he heard this.Feng Wanqing was a little embarrassed.

She has never taken care of a little girl, and she just started to learn to braid the little girl's hair.I don't know why, but she was pretty good at handmade before, but she just couldn't do it well when she braided the little girl's hair.

Ji Yan coaxed and coaxed Nuan Nuan until he explained that he would braid her hair tomorrow.

After dinner, Nuan Nuan ran to Ji Yan's arms holding Feng Wanqing's mobile phone, wanting to continue watching Peppa Pig.

But the phone was snatched away by Ji Yan, "You've been looking at it for a long time just now, it's too long, it's not good for your eyes."

The corners of Nuan Nuan's mouth drooped down again.

"Brother will tell you a little bedtime story, okay?"

"Okay!" Although Nuan Nuan was a little unsatisfied, she was not a real three-year-old.This bit of self-control is still there o(^`)o
(End of this chapter)