There is a kind of cheap in the end to wear quickly

Spoiler: one

"Sign a contract with me, you will get everything, rights, strength, beauties, and you can even have your own kingdom."

In Yan Ting's world, this voice often appears to lure/confuse him, but he will always ignore it until he is not sure what this ghost thing is, whether it is beneficial or harmful.

"Master, do you have a headache again?" Seeing Yan Ting rubbing his temples, the housekeeper put down the hot tea and asked, looking for some more medicine.

Yan Ting waved his hand: "No need, it's just an old problem. Besides, how can you take more medicines? There are dependent things." After speaking, Yan Ting looked at the pack of medicines in the butler's hand calmly with lowered eyebrows, but The chill is overflowing.

The butler was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, master." Then he put away the medicine, thought for a while, and then said to Yan Ting, "Master, the eldest lady called this morning and said she wanted you to go to her place. By the way, look at her child, which is your nephew."

"Nephew?" Yan Ting frowned and thought for a while: "When did I have a nephew?"

The butler explained: "Miss's child is already three years old. When he was born, the master just happened to..." The butler didn't say any more, Yan Ting waved his hand to let him go down.

Yan Ting's slender fingers lightly touched the tea set, his eyes were lowered and he thought deeply that his sister, the eldest lady Yan Fu in the housekeeper's mouth, was not close to him.

It was Yan Ting's dead father's comrade-in-arms daughter, because Yan Fu was two years older than Yan Ting, so his father asked Yan Ting to call her sister and adopted Yan Fu as his adopted daughter.

Originally, Yan Fu followed her biological father's surname, but in order to repay her adoptive father, she kept claiming that she was his biological daughter, in order to prevent herself from being bullied.

Yan Fu asked to change her surname to Yan as soon as she was sensible.

Her father died of illness three years ago, Yan Fu came here with a pale face that day, Yan Ting now understands, after all, Yan Fu had just given birth not long ago.

The relationship between Yan Ting and Yan Fu is very weak. Yan Fu also tried to make friends with Yan Ting, but unfortunately Yan Ting has always been indifferent, and Yan Fu also gave up.

After his father died, Yan Fu and Yan Ting have not been in contact with each other. After all, his father's memorial day is approaching.

That day, Yan Ting sat in the study for a long time and thought about it for a long time. The strange voice that had been appearing in his life unexpectedly stopped talking, and Yan Ting didn't take it to heart. After all, such strange things can pass as long as they can. Bar.

The tea was cold, and when the butler poured tea again, Yan Ting suddenly asked the butler: "What is the name of Yan Fu's child? Is it a boy or a girl?"

The housekeeper paused for a moment, he didn't expect Yan Ting to ask this question, but he still answered truthfully: "That child is a boy named Cheng Yichen. He has been well-behaved and lovable since he was a child. The young master will definitely like it when he sees it."

Yan Ting glanced at the housekeeper, "Really, it seems that you have seen my nephew, go and see it in a few days."

"Good young master, I believe the eldest lady will be very happy."

After the butler finished speaking, Yan Ting didn't answer the conversation, and took a sip of the tea on his own, which was neither weak nor strong, elegant.

The butler also exited the study.

A few days later, Yan Ting got into a car and went to Yan Fufu's house. He didn't expect that his trip would change his life.

Yan Fu was actually surprised when the housekeeper said that Yan Ting was coming. She was a little nervous that day, and went to see her son Cheng Yichen from time to time, and it was Cheng's father who finally calmed down.

But when Yan Ting really came to her house, she was a little at a loss. Looking at this man, she couldn't help but sigh how much better Yan Ting was than his father. In the end, it was Cheng's father who said: "Little brother-in-law, you are here, Come in and sit down, Xiaofu has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Ting nodded, and followed Cheng's father to sit on the sofa. Yan Fu didn't know what to say, and was a little embarrassed for a while, after all, she and this brother hadn't seen each other for a long time, whether it was because she was too busy or forgot.

It was Dad Cheng who smoothed things over, he said to Yan Fu: "Go and call your son, let his uncle take a look."

Yan Fu said hello twice, and then went to Cheng Yichen's room in a hurry. At this time, Cheng Yichen was still three years old, with a childlike innocence, playing with cubes and building a house. into Fu's arms, which startled Yan Fu.

"Mom." Cheng Yichen's voice was soft, rubbing his small head against Yan Fu.

Yan Fu doted on her eyes, touched Cheng Yichen's fluffy hair, then knelt down and said to Cheng Yichen, "Baby Chen, what's the matter? Do you miss your mother?"

Although I saw it not long ago, Cheng Yichen, who is dependent on his mother, still nodded earnestly with his eyes bent: "Yeah, I miss my mother, mom kisses." After speaking, he moved his small face to Yan Fu's left face, "Boom -" a sound.

With a full heart, Yan Fu kissed back, and then asked Cheng Yichen: "Then do you only miss your mother? Do you still miss your father?"

Cheng Yichen blinked, and asked strangely: "Of course I miss my mother, of course I miss my father. Why do we think about it separately?"

Yan Fu was so teased by him that she couldn't stop laughing, and touched Cheng Yichen's face: "Then Chen Bao will meet an uncle who will also love you today, will Chen Bao like it?"

Cheng Yichen tilted his head, although he didn't know what an uncle was, but when his mother asked, Cheng Yichen still answered: "I will like it."

Yan Fu led Cheng Yichen to the living room, but her heart was beating. Not only was she worried that Yan Ting didn't like Cheng Yichen, but she was also worried that Cheng Yichen didn't like Yan Ting. After all, although the two were not related by blood, Yan Ting still It is the only blood relationship with her adoptive father, and Yan Fu still hopes to befriend her.

She can't make good friends with Yan Ting, and can only hope that Cheng Yichen will make good friends with Yan Ting. If she has the opportunity to repay Yan Ting in the future, it will be considered as a repayment to her adoptive father for nurturing her for 18 years.

Yan Ting raised his eyes and saw Cheng Yichen who was being held by Yan Fu behind him. Cheng Yichen was still a little shy, and secretly hid behind Yan Fu thinking that Yan Ting couldn't see him, and then looked at him darkly.

Yan Fu gently pushed Cheng Yichen: "Hey, go ahead and say hello to uncle." Cheng Yichen who finally "sees the world" was a little scared, and looked helplessly at his mother behind him, seeing her nodding to him, Cheng Yichen just took a look at Yan Ting, he looked good, but he didn't smile.

"Come here." Yan Ting finally said to Cheng Yichen, but felt that what he said was too blunt, and waved to Cheng Yichen: "Is it Ah Chen? Come and let uncle see."

Cheng Yichen slowly moved to Yan Ting's side, lightly touched Yan Ting's pants, raised his head and said, "Uncle?"

Yan Ting had to lower his head to meet Cheng Yichen who was looking up at him. At that time, Cheng Yichen's eyes were full of curiosity, fear and anticipation.

For some unknown reason, Yan Ting touched Cheng Yichen's head, and said to Cheng Yichen, "Can I let my uncle hug you? Let's see how heavy you are?"

The child's feeling was very good, until Yan Ting was getting close to him, he let go of his fear, and said to Yan Ting: "Okay!" Then he opened his arms and waited for Yan Ting's hug.

Yan Ting froze for a moment, then relieved, Cheng Yichen frowned again: "It's so light, what are you eating?"

Cheng Yichen pursed his lips, "Mom said I'm still young, and I'll grow up."

Yan Ting put down Cheng Yichen and scratched his nose: "How much can it grow?"

Cheng Yichen was a little angry, and lay on Yan Ting's arm: "Pinch it, you have meat, everyone likes to pinch me, I don't like it, I will give you a pinch." He said as if he had paid a lot for explaining At a price, he sent his little face in front of Yan Ting.

Yan Ting looked at that white and tender face, couldn't help pinching it, and then nodded seriously: "Yes, there is meat, but we still have to eat more, otherwise there will be no meat." Just after finishing speaking, Yan Ting said Seeing Cheng Yichen puffed his mouth again.