The big guy expressed his satisfaction [Interstellar]

As soon as Charles came, he occupied Ansair's intellectual brain, and looked at the two little nephews in the sterile nursery with a smirk on the light screen.

The real two biological fathers were watching and laughing at the idiot-looking His Royal Highness, whose expression was a bit unseemly.

"It will be more than five months before they will be born, right? By the time I see that the weather is already warm, can I carry them to the banquet!" Charles raised his head with bright eyes, and when he saw these two little nephews, he remembered the time Ansair, who was a soft little ball when he was just born, transformed into fatherly love in just a few minutes without any hindrance.

Why don't you take them to heaven?

Ansair rolled his eyes at his stupid brother angrily and said, "Father was talking about you two days ago."

"...Oh." Charles had no intention of asking his father what he said. With his fingers, he probably knew that it was marriage urging. He looked at the two little nephews in the light screen who could not be seen or touched in the next few months. Charles set his mind on the little princess of the elder brother's house next door.

To say that the little girl is really rare, since the younger brother was safely operated on, the little princess has become the heart of the father and the emperor, so a little thing can frighten the majestic emperor into a bewildered state. Seeing that he has the potential to become the little overlord of the family.

"You didn't come here just to see the chestnuts and pudding, did you?" Xiao Yan handed over a cup of coffee. His Royal Highness's eye sockets were still slightly black and blue after staying up for several nights. Pull it out.

"...Who?" Charles was confused.

Xiao Yan pointed to the light screen and seemed to move Xiaojio's eldest son: "Chestnut."

Then he pointed at the youngest son beside him who was quietly clenched his fist and closed his eyes: "Pudin."

Charles: "..."

Didn't your father beat you when you named him so?

"Second brother, you don't understand." Ansair looked at his second brother seriously. These two things are really the most refreshing things he has eaten before and after the operation, even during the fasting period after the operation. Eye circles reddened by wanting to eat for a while.

This is definitely not what he wants to eat, but these two little guys love to eat!

Charles glanced at the two nephews who were named the dessert group again, and smacked his mouth, it sounded delicious.

"Then what...cough, I'm here to ask you for someone." Charles returned his brain to Ansair, turned his head and showed a pitiful face to Xiao Yan, "Look at my dark circles, my secretary Chang resigned directly for my dream and let me fly alone, I need a new secretary, brother-in-law, save second brother!"

Xiao Yan: "..."

What else can I give you as a secretary?

"The secretary-general resigned?" Ansair raised his eyebrows to express his doubts. The secretary-general of each prince grew up with his companions, not to mention the close relationship between the family and the royal family, but there must be a close relationship between himself and the prince who assisted him. In a symbiotic relationship that lasts a lifetime, how could there be a secretary-general who resigned—the prince's secretary-general.

Charles: "Didn't I start the arena industry chain before? At that time, I had nothing else to do and I was concentrating on making it bigger. Later, more and more companies and nobles were involved behind the arena. If one day I was caught It is inappropriate to say that the prince is behind the holding company and the nobles are making money together.

And you didn't know before that the reason why my secretary-general and I have the same interests is that the two of us are born to like to make money, so I talked to him and asked him whether he wanted money or power, and the boy didn't say anything. The equity transfer book is so laughing, tsk. "

It took more than two months just to go through the formalities. After that, the series of industrial chains in the arena were all handed over to the original secretary-general to take care of them, and it was enough to submit profit reports to the royal family every other quarter.

"...The asset manager is easy to find, but the secretary-general is hard to find." Ansair was speechless for a while, and the second brother just let go of a secretary-general who was raised since childhood.

"Oh, before he left, he brought two people up for me. I'm going to divide the affairs that the Secretary-General was in charge of into three parts." Charles said, "Why don't you come to Dean Xiao and ask for the last person~"

Split the original Secretary-General's affairs?

Originally, the secretary-general of the prince would default to become the chief of the interior after the prince ascended the throne, and he would also have the right to vote in government affairs, which is even more powerful than some dukes and ministers, but being split by Charles seems to be too much More positions, in fact, the more important thing is to distribute the power of the Secretary-General, which should not be underestimated, to three people at once.

Ansair did not expose Charles' approach. On the contrary, he had 12 points of support for his second brother's move to rectify the cabinet. Anyway, the second brother is best at cutting flesh with a slow knife in his hands with a smile on his face.

"Who?" Xiao Yan thought for a while, but he didn't realize that there were talents in this field around him, so he became curious.

Charles took it for granted, "Nan Sheng."

Xiao Yan: "...?"

Nan Sheng?

Xiao Yan looked at Charles suspiciously. Could it be that this person is trying to plot something wrong with his name?

Charles was keenly aware of Xiao Yan's meaningful eyes, and immediately jumped up: "Am I that kind of person!"

Gee.

That's right, our Crown Prince hasn't learned how to bow cabbage yet.

Speaking of Nan Sheng, Xiao Yan really doesn't have much memory. Since the father and daughter returned to Feng's house, Xiao Yan has been busy with one thing after another. The last time I saw Nan Sheng was when she was in Star Field Created a new account to participate in the college competition.

Nanyang joined Qingyan College as a teacher of Music Theory Department after injecting genetic medicine for two years. He was obsessed with the study of Guqin. However, the information and piano score brought by Xiao Yan made Nanyang forget all about eating and sleeping. If the guqin is said to be reappeared one day, Xiao Yan has reason to believe that it must be in Nanyang's hands.

And Nan Sheng stayed in the college to take care of his father who was still a little inconvenient to move because of recovering from a serious illness. He was also one of the first batch of students enrolled in Qingyan College.

Charles: "When she was living in the palace before, my father's chief of internal affairs said that she was very talented in internal affairs. Besides, I remember that when she was a child, her dream major was internal affairs management, but later accidents happened frequently and she walked around too much. detour."

So much so that I started playing professionally so early that I didn't even go to college.

"This time, there is a chance, and before my father's chief of internal affairs has not retired, I can just let her take Nance with me." Charles almost wanted to praise his wit and proper arrangement.

"I can't decide this matter, you have to find someone to talk to yourself." Xiao Yan looked at Charles suspiciously, always feeling that this person didn't seem to have any special ideas and felt that this decision was a bit strange, "If she herself has the will , I can sign the suspension application."

Charles coughed lightly when he heard this: "Then what, you don't need to suspend school, what a trouble... Would you sign a study abroad?"

When the time comes, it will be more convenient to take the graduation certificate and start working directly.

***——***——***

Outside the nursery, Ansair in a white coat quietly watched the big screen inside, and the two children who had been in sync with his heartbeat were slowly growing up with the flow of time.

In the next four and a half months, unless there is an emergency, the nursery will ensure a strictly sterile environment, and no one is allowed to enter. The living environment most similar to the mother's body will be simulated to allow the two little princes to live in a sufficient environment. Nutrients grow quietly.

Maybe it was because of the short pregnancy period, or maybe it was because of the premature separation. After the recovery period of the operation, Ansair often felt that the previous four months seemed like an unreal dream, even if he stood outside the door and watched The two little princes, Ansair still felt a sense of absurdity separated from reality.

Obviously these two little guys should still be connected with him by blood... Did he really give birth to these two lives?Why does everything converge into a sense of strangeness and tearing?

He suddenly thought——

"Al?"

Howard's voice came from behind, and Ansair suddenly came back to his senses. When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat and realized that his hand was already on the combination lock that opened the nursery room.

"What are you doing here?" Howard closed the door of the nursery with his backhand, and walked in front of Ansair without a trace, blocking the way between his younger brother and the nursery.

"I..." Ansair opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, his eyes showed a kind of helplessness and panic, "I... I don't know, I just... want to..."

What do you want to do?

Ansair had already forgotten why he came here, and why he couldn't help but want to open the door of the nursery just now...

"...I want to see them..."

Howard's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he asked Ansair: "Where's Xiao Yan?"

"There is something on the board of directors. He and the second brother went to the meeting."

Howard raised his hand to grab Ansair's arm, but Ansair took a step back to avoid it.

Howard withdrew his hand and did not touch Ansair, whose expression had become somewhat resistant at this time, but slowed down his tone: "Next time I see the baby, you can come with Xiao Yan, okay?"

"……it is good."

After Ansair finished answering, he deliberately took a step back to keep himself a little further away from the nursery room, and took another step back, a little further away.

Howard knew that Ansair was not in the right state at this time, but it was obviously not the right choice to let him leave or continue to stand outside the nursery.He raised his eyes and saw the nursery room where he had just come out, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Go, brother, I'll show you our little princess."

"I do not……"

Ansair hadn't finished his refusal before he was taken hostage by Howard's forceful hand and brought into the nursery.

Standing in front of the cradle with a dazed expression on his face, Ansair watched Howard hugging the little guy who was wriggling and spitting bubbles and walking towards him, turned around and wanted to run out the door.

"Stop! Come back!" Howard covered his daughter's ears and shouted in a low voice, "Why are you running! Isn't my daughter cute!"

The tone was full of the silly father's incomparable confidence and admiration for his daughter.

Ansair bit the bullet and turned around, standing with his back tightly against the wall, feeling inexplicably afraid of the soft creature in Howard's arms.

Howard walked over and gently put his daughter into Ansair's arm that was forced to be raised: "Oh, yes, that's it, lift it up here... well, the other hand needs to be supported, the child has bones soft……"

After adjusting his little brother's stiff posture, Howard watched his angel daughter reach forward curiously to grab the blurry and shiny things in front of him. Howard said softly, "Look, this is a child, how amazing it is."

Ansair felt the soft but heavy ball in his arms, and was silent for a long time, his eyes flushed.

"They... will become like this in the future, right?"

"Yes," Howard replied, "they'd be cuter."

"They are your children, connected by your blood."