Curse Shirou

The intercom in the plane suddenly sounded the voice of the spw staff, saying that it is about to arrive in Kyoto, Japan, and the plane may shake when it lands. Please be prepared.

Zenyuan Shier woke up suddenly, he was panting heavily, his pupils were a little out of focus, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed from his temples, across his chin and into his black T-shirt.

He seemed to have had a dream, in which he saw very strange things, but after waking up, his memory became blurred.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened, but when he turned his head and saw Kotomine Shirou who was still sleeping happily, an indescribable sense of shame and unknown fire surged into his heart.

This bastard brat...

Although he didn't remember what happened in the dream, it was definitely right to beat up the bastard!

Kotomine Shirou was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he was punched in the face, he was completely dazed, and looked innocently at Chanyuan Shier, as if asking him why he wanted to hit himself.

"You know what you did!"

Zenyuan Shi Er left his seat in embarrassment and went to smoke in the toilet of the plane. The shaking and bumps during landing did not affect him at all.

Kotomine Shiro touched his nose guiltyly, he just felt that the dream opportunity was rare, and wanted to be more intimate with the other party, but he didn't expect Shier's reaction to be so strong.

Mingming was so comfortable in the dream that he opened his mouth and hummed non-stop, and the saliva that flowed down wet the bedding, but he still beat himself after waking up, it was really unreasonable...

Facing the dark-faced unreasonable lover, Kotomine Shirou kept one eye socket green, and sat honestly in his seat without daring to utter a word.

Zenyuan Shier smoked a cigarette again after draining the water. When he came back, he was in a much better mood. He didn't care about what he had done before, and just asked:

"Did you tell that kid? Are we going to pick up the favor today?"

"I called before leaving...what's the matter?"

"Oh? How did he react?"

"It seems to say 'that's great', but I'm a bit reluctant to say that Xiao Hui is very cute. Now that the two of us are back in Kyoto, would you like to have dinner together?"

Zenyuan Shier sneered, it seems that this young master has been tortured by children, and he doesn't know how he and Xiaohui have been living these few days.

"It's okay to go, is he still in the previous house?"

"Yes, ah, he sent me a message in the morning, saying... Let us go directly to Yasaka Shrine after getting off the plane. He is waiting for us at the nearby Kikunoi."

Kikunoi in Kyoto is a very well-known restaurant. It belongs to a century-old restaurant with heritage. Both the environment and the cuisine are very unique. The per capita consumption basically exceeds [-] yen.

It doesn't matter to the Chanyuan, they just took a one-night plus half-a-morning flight, and they always eat wherever they go.

Kotomine Shiro sent a message back to Zenyuan Naoya, saying that they are passing by the airport now, and asked Xiaohui how she was, did she still sleep in the middle of the night last night.

To be honest, the two have been tormenting each other ever since the boy Naoya asked for trouble and took over the one-year-old nephew from the first day.

On the first day, Zenyuan Naoya clumsily prepared milk powder and baby food according to the recipe given by Kotomine Shiro, and fed them to the children with a fake smile, but the little Zenyuan Hui didn't eat at all.

He coaxed him patiently for a long time, but the damn child just refused to open his mouth.

Naoya himself has a young master's temper, and he almost forced him into it in a fit of anger, but Xiaohui broke down and cried, and Naoya missed one of them in a hurry, and the child fell off the dining table and hit his forehead.

He didn't care about the milk paste scattered all over the floor, so he quickly picked up the child to have a look.

Touching the big bump on the baby's head, there are cries that can pierce the brain by the ears, and there are sticky and dirty milk stains under the feet.

The boy Naoya felt that his whole body was numb.

Shi Er had only left for an hour, and he still swore that he would have no problem raising the children, and that Shiro Kotomine would have a video call with him tomorrow morning...

Apart from other things, how can this bag be eliminated? !

Zenyuan Naoya hurriedly called his bodyguard and driver and asked him to buy some medicine for reducing swelling and pain.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry...Okay, don't cry...Damn it! Can you stop crying!"

Zenyuan Naoya really overestimated his patience with children. Just when he was full of veins and wanted to go out and beat up two people to vent his anger, the servant who came from the old house rescued him.

"Oh? Where did this baby come from?"

The servant woman covered her mouth, and her round eyes wandered between the pair of uncles and nephews, as if she had discovered a shocking secret.

"Don't worry about it, he has been crying for almost an hour, what's the matter with his face so red? Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

The servant woman had given birth to a child long ago, and when she saw this situation, she quickly said: "You can't let the baby cry all the time, you have to find a way, otherwise you have to go to the hospital if you cry badly..."

"What! Is it so serious?"

Recalling the very unkind gaze and the merciless beating figure in the past, Chanyuan Naoya only felt that one head and two big.

"Master, if you hug like this, the child will feel very uncomfortable. You have to hug like this."

The servant woman took the baby and demonstrated it to the son-in-law. Seeing a feeding bottle on the table next to her, she picked it up to test the temperature, and then moved the pacifier over while stroking Xiaohui.

Zenyuan Naoya stared at the child who didn't cooperate with what he said just now, and finally stopped crying at this moment, holding the bottle with both hands and sucking, and was completely silent for a while.

After waiting like this for a while, the boy Naoya realized that he seemed to be able to hand over the child to his servants, anyway, he didn't like it anyway, so it's better to see it out of sight.

As a result, before half of his foot stepped out of the door, the little baby suddenly burst into tears, and obviously wanted to come with him, with both hands desperately raised towards him.

Naozai of the Chanyuan didn't know why, so he continued to walk out tentatively, and heard a baby crying at a higher pitch, the sound was heart-piercing.

In fact, Hui thought that the other party had sold him out. When Shier sent him here before, he said before leaving that he would come back to pick him up, and he really understood.

As a result, the blond handed him over to another person, and now he wanted to leave again. Xiaohui thought that the other party didn't want him anymore, and "sold" him to other people, so he would never be able to return home.

"Master, come back quickly, you can't leave, the young master has to stay with you!"

"..."

Zenyuan Naozai twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, and had to move back slowly, Xiaohui stared at him until he walked back to his side, then slowly shed tears, and found that there was still a bottle in his hand, so he held the bottle to drink milk.

...this dead brat.

"Why are you staring at me? Don't you have a lot of fun!"

Chanyuan Naoya was convinced, if it wasn't for the kid's face that resembled Shier's, he really wanted to slam the door and leave now.

"Hohohoho~ This is the nature of the blood, this child is very close to you, young master."

The maid thought she was winking and flattering, and the young boy nodded without knowing it...

Indeed, given his blood relationship with Shier, it was normal for Xiao Hui to kiss him, no wonder he was not allowed to go.

On the other hand, the servant woman had a solid hammer in her mind about the child's identity, and at this moment she decided to go back and report to the Patriarch——

This is really the son of the young master!

Master Zhizai gave birth to his eldest son at the age of 15. Although he is only a bastard, he is still very young and promising!

If Zenyuan Naoya could foresee the future, he would have buried this woman on the spot. Later, Yusanjia's shameful remarks about his "very capable" were actually caused by this incident.

Unfortunately, the current Naoya does not realize the seriousness of the matter.

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The author has something to say:

Naoya Boy: Even if I, Caiyun Zhuzhu, starved to death today, I will never bring another child with me if I jump from here!