The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Rong Jun and Ling Si told their families in advance about their marriage certificate. Shen Zhiyi felt relieved and was truly happy that the two of them were able to resolve their differences.

Shu Tang and Rong An mostly left time for Rong Jun to deal with things on his own. He had been independent-minded since he was young. Even if there were any misunderstandings and conflicts, they were the children's own business. They would not interfere too much and would accept any outcome.

They had watched Ling Si grow up, so how could they not know whether he would do something like that?

After returning to the capital planet, the two of them stayed together for a while and then went their separate ways. In fact, it was Rong Jun who was sticking to Ling Si unilaterally. He held his hand and talked to himself, asking a lot of questions. Ling Si didn't know which one to answer until Ling Si punched him. Then he covered his face and looked at him eagerly.

Rong Jun looked resentful, "Did I make you unhappy in any way?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

The words were about to come out of his mouth, but Rong Jun swallowed them back, worried that the relationship that had just been repaired would be damaged.

"Nothing, I don't mind your past."

He doesn't mind having a few lovers.

He doesn't mind at all!

Ling Si:?

Ling Si opened the cabin door and said, "I'm leaving."

Rong Jun watched him walk into the Ling family, feeling a sense of depression in his heart that lingered.

Shen Zhiyi and Ling Yingcheng were sitting in the living room. When they saw him, they both stood up.

Shen Zhiyi smiled and hugged him, "Hey, how was the trip?"

Then he looked behind Ling Si and didn't see anyone else, so he asked in confusion: "Didn't Xiaojuan come back with you?"

"Doesn't he have his own home?" Ling Si asked in a puzzled tone.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened, "Didn't you get the marriage certificate?"

Ling Yingcheng poured Ling Si a cup of tea, motioning him to drink some to quench his thirst.

Ling Si said "hmm" and took the cup. "He was beaten by me, so he might not dare to come."

Shen Zhiyi and Ling Yingcheng looked at each other, their expressions somewhat unnatural, "Son, you don't really like that kind of thing like you say on the Internet... do you?"

"What kind?"

Ling Yingcheng coughed a few times, took Shen Zhiyi in his arms, and said to Ling Si, "Your mother was just joking."

Shen Zhiyi pushed Ling Si to sit on the sofa and handed him the documents on the table. "Since you and Xiaojun are married, you need to consider the issue of succession. Your father and I found several qualified people in the side branch. See if there is a suitable one and then make a decision."

Ling Si casually flipped through it a few times and entered all the information. "So fast?"

"Children need to be nurtured from an early age to know their roots and ins and outs." Shen Zhiyi poked his forehead, "Besides, the chance of two alphas having a child is extremely small. There are less than ten cases in the entire galaxy. Do you want to fight to the death?"

"Besides, one heir is not enough. Marriage is not a merger. You and Rong Jun will each give birth to one?"

Ling Yingcheng echoed Shen Zhiyi: "Listen to your mother, we can help you while we still have the energy."

Ling Si didn't expect that an alpha also had a chance to get pregnant. This was beyond his understanding of human males, but considering that this was a small world and all kinds of special situations would occur, his acceptance level increased a lot.

He really couldn't imagine what it would be like for two alphas to be pregnant, and he couldn't help but shudder, but decided to give up.

Ling Si closed the document and said, "I've read it all. I've arranged a meeting."

Shen Zhiyi thought that Ling Si was just trying to fool her. What could he see in just a few seconds?

"Take a closer look to get the details." Shen Zhiyi stuffed the document into his arms again and pushed him upstairs. "Take a closer look and take it to your room. This matter is very important and cannot be sloppy."

"alright."

......

Shen Zhiyi acted quickly. When Ling Si woke up the next day, there were seven children standing in a row in the living room, wearing the same small suits. When they heard the noise of someone coming down the stairs, they all looked at the handsome young man in pajamas.

She put powder on her cheeks and yawned with her hands covering her mouth. There were water droplets on her eyelashes, her hair on her forehead was wet, and a few unruly hairs stuck up on the top of her head.

Looks like he slept very comfortably.

One or two people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, then they covered their mouths in fear and looked around when they remembered what the butler had told them.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the young man, and no one noticed his transgression.

Shen Zhiyi waved at him, "A Si, come quickly."

"See if there's anyone you like?"

Ling Yingcheng was sitting in the first seat eating breakfast with a newspaper beside him. Hearing this, he just nodded to express his attitude.

Several children began to introduce themselves from left to right. Some were lively and clever, some were reserved and quiet. Each had their own characteristics. When it was the last child's turn, Ling Si's gaze paused for a moment.

The child was only five years old, with thin cheeks and a pair of black eyes staring at him steadily.

Ling Si just took a glance and then looked away.

After all, they are children. No matter how smart they are, they will be anxious and nervous when faced with choices, because they know that only if they are favored by this handsome brother will there be hope for their lineage.

The young man stopped in front of the second little boy on the right, as if he wanted to reach out to him. Everyone thought he would choose that child.

But before he could move, the skinny boy on the far right took a step towards Ling Si and held his fingers.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

All the children stared at the unremarkable boy in disbelief, wanting to say something in rebuttal but afraid of being kicked out.

"Choose me," the boy's gloomy black eyes seemed to light up a little, stubbornly and firmly, "Father."

The young man's eyes moved slightly, he thought for a few seconds, and then shook the thin, sweaty hand.

"Just him."

The stone in Ling Yan's heart fell heavily to the ground. He tightened his fingers and just kept looking up at this handsome young man who was beyond his expectations.

This person would later become his father.

Shen Zhiyi frowned slightly and wanted to say something, then glanced at her husband. It was obvious that he was the one who was most opposed to this child at the beginning and was even unwilling to include him in the list, but now he was drinking milk with a calm mind.

"It's up to you to decide." Ling Yingcheng held Shen Zhiyi's wrist, pulled her back to her seat, and said to Ling Si.

"Yeah." Ling Si wanted to let go of Ling Yan, but his fingers were tightly grasped. This seemingly thin child was very strong. He could only change his approach, "Have you eaten?"

Ling Yan nodded obediently, "I've eaten."

...Ling Yan soon had his own room in the Ling family, and other things were gradually added.

After sending the other children away, Shen Zhiyi tugged at Ling Yingcheng's clothes and signaled him to go upstairs with his eyes.

In the study, Shen Zhiyi crossed his arms and stared at the handsome man in front of him with dissatisfaction, "You were the one who rejected the child in the beginning. Why did you remain silent after Ah Si really chose him?"

Ling Yingcheng looked gentle and patiently calmed his wife's emotions. "I have changed my mind about that child. Maybe he will take good care of Ah Si."

"Take care of him?" Shen Zhiyi was puzzled. "How old is he? Do you think your son is incapable of taking care of himself?"

"You'll understand later," Ling Yingcheng kept it a secret, "Don't we still have the two of you if things don't work out?"

Shen Zhiyi glared at him, feeling a little relieved and no longer bothered by the issue.

Shen Zhiyi suddenly remembered something, "What about Ah Si's wedding?"

"Young people have things they like, let them busy themselves." Ling Yingcheng sat down slowly at the desk, his narrow eyes filled with smiles.

Shen Zhiyi said with a sarcastic smile: "You like to make excuses for yourself to be a hands-off manager."

Ling Yingcheng raised his hands and leaned back in his chair, "It's unfair."

Shen Zhiyi has become accustomed to his appearance of a gentleman but a villain over the years. It was only because she was blinded by him when she was young that she chose him, but now her heart is as hard as a rock.

She raised a finger and narrowed her eyes. "You, you should sleep in the study before Ah Si's wedding."

......

Ling Si searched online for how to get along with a human cub. After all, the two of them had little to talk about. Their similar black eyes would just stare at each other without saying a word.

Even Ling Si, a system that had never been embarrassed before, felt a little uncomfortable.

He was quickly browsing the information and silently memorizing some parenting bloggers' methods in his mind. After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

After a while, the door was still closed, so Ling Si got up and unlocked it.

As soon as the door opened, a dark shadow rushed towards him. Ling Si quickly caught the person and found out that it was Ling Yan.

Even though he was about to fall, he remained calm and explained to Ling Si in a childish voice: "I'm a little short and couldn't reach the door handle."

So when the door opened from the inside, he was holding on to the door and standing on tiptoe to reach the door handle, and he almost fell down.

"What do you want me for?" Ling Si straightened him up and moved aside to let him in.

"Father," Ling Yan lowered her head and twisted her fingers together, "I'm afraid of the dark. Can I sleep with you?"

Ling Si was sitting on a chair, checking some messages. When he heard his request but did not agree immediately, he saw Ling Yan hugging his legs, climbing onto his thighs, and hugging him around the neck.

Because of the thin clothes, the little girl's exposed skin was cool, which formed a sharp contrast with the young man's warm body temperature.

Ling Yan recalled the way her cousin acted coquettishly towards her father and gently rubbed Ling Si's neck.

Every time this happened, her father would smile at her, hug her and coax her, then blame herself for letting her cousin suffer.

Maybe my cousin's behavior is very pleasing to adults, so no matter whether it is his fault or not, my cousin's father will blame him.

Ling Si had just read some popular science about this, and he must give the child enough sense of security. After hesitating for a moment, he took the little girl into his arms and asked, "Will you sleep here with me?"

"Yeah," the little dumpling nodded in a muffled voice. His arms were sore but he didn't dare to relax for a moment. "Is it okay?"

"it is good."

Ling Yan and he are both alphas, and Ling Yan is still a cub, so he should be able to sleep with his father.

"Thank you, father." Ling Yan kissed the young man on the cheek, but the young man was stunned for a moment, so he picked him up and put him on the soft quilt.

"Go in first," Ling Si covered him with the quilt, wrapping him tightly with only his head exposed, "A designer will come to measure your size tomorrow. By then, we will have whatever clothes you want."

Ling Yan nodded slowly, his round eyes staring at the young man without blinking. The light above his head turned into a halo covering Ling Si's head, adding a bit of holiness to him.

It was like a dream. His cousin's father's stick was clearly hitting him last night. In the early morning, he was stuffed into the treatment cabin, changed into comfortable clothes, and sent to this magnificent place.

That was the first time he saw a treatment cabin that could completely heal a person's injuries. It was very comfortable, a little itchy, and felt like being bathed in warm sunshine.

The clothes have no sharp edges or needle points and will not cause redness or swelling on the skin. It seems that everything is moving in the right direction.

If it is a dream, then just keep sleeping.

Ling Si did not lie down, but just sat beside the bed and looked at the computer, seriously and solemnly, as if he was studying some world problem.

He glanced sideways and saw Ling Yan's eyes were wide open. There was no trace of sleepiness in them. He just kept looking at him.

Ling Si found some fairy tale books on the bookshelf. Those parenting bloggers said that if a child can't sleep, you can try telling him stories.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Ling Si shook the book in his hand.

"Well, thank you, father."

"You are welcome."

The low and soft voice recites slightly childish words, like a lullaby, helping people remove the toothpicks supporting the eyes and relax the eyelids.

Ling Yan yawned, tears in her eyes, and consciously moved closer to Ling Si, resting her head on his hand.

I wanted to sleep but couldn't bear to, but eventually I gradually lost consciousness due to the tension and fatigue.

Ling Si finished reading another story and found that Ling Yan beside him had fallen asleep. He tucked the person back into the quilt and went into the bathroom.

In the middle of the night, Ling Yan suddenly woke up, flailing his arms and legs. He didn't know where he was, and just wanted to find Ling Si.

The sudden brightness made Ling Yan cover his eyes. The bedside lamp was turned on, and there was a rustling sound beside him, followed by the hoarse voice of a young man who had just woken up from his sleep: "What's wrong?"

"Father..." Ling Yan's tears suddenly fell, and his back was covered with hot sweat, which stuck to his body and made him very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of causing trouble to Ling Si.

Ling Si stood up, moved in front of Xiaotuanzi, held his face, and took out a tissue from the bedside table to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Ling Yan’s crying was silent, with just occasional sobs, and it was hard to comfort her. Ling Si had no choice but to start searching on StarNet.

When the little girl saw the young man’s frown, she thought she was being disliked. She sat on the bed blankly, stopped crying, and didn’t dare to touch Ling Si.

Ling Si sighed lightly, threw back the quilt and got out of bed, draped the clothes on the hanger over Ling Yan, held Ling Yan and the clothes in his arms, paced back and forth in the room, and patted Ling Yan's back awkwardly.

"Stop crying, baby."

Ling Yan was stunned when he was picked up, and when he heard Ling Si's name, he was suddenly speechless. He stared at the young man with red eyes and his breathing slowed down.

Baby,

Are you calling him...

The young man put his cheek close to the little dumpling's cold face and asked in a low voice: "Are you having a nightmare?"

The little girl leaned on his shoulder, hugged his neck tightly with her arms, and a crying voice came out of her throat: "Yeah."