After passing through the book, he licked the cannon fodder and stopped following the plot.

The two brothers and sisters kept pouting as they looked at Cheng Yi, who had been attracted by Cheng Yi since his uncle.

Competing Xiaoyi's brother with them makes my brother-in-law feel ashamed! Even if someone gives me juice, it will only be given to Brother Xiaoyi, hum!

"Why is it so cold?" Qin Chen, who was handing juice to Cheng Yi, accidentally touched Cheng Yi's cold fingertips and asked with a frown.

But he didn't expect Cheng Yi's answer.

"Go get a blanket." He then ordered the servant behind him, took Cheng Yi's hand and rubbed it.

Feeling the warmth belonging to Qin Chen coming from his fingertips, Cheng Yi withdrew his hand in panic: "It's okay, I...it's just like this when it's cold, but it's not cold at all."

The contact between his fingertips disappeared and Qin Chen realized that he had exceeded the rules. He coughed lightly and turned to look at the two children: "Are your hands cold?"

It should be to show care for everyone, but it is more obvious.

"My sister's hands are not cold." Qin Muchen answered, holding his sister's fleshy little hand.

"Brother is not cold either." Qin Mucheng said in a learned manner.

Cheng Yi on the side raised his hands and covered his eyes: I want to shut myself up! But it also covered up the different emotions in his eyes.

By chance, Qin Chen took the fluffy blanket and covered Cheng Yi's legs. The soft touch made Cheng Yi look up and look at him again.

"Why are you back?" Cheng Yi changed the subject.

"I don't necessarily have to stay in the company all day on my rest days." Qin Chen took a sip of water from the cup.

His plan before last night was to stay home in the afternoon after taking care of things in the morning.

But with these two children, thinking that Cheng Yi would not stay in the room, he moved the evening meal to noon and even left before long.

If he hadn't signed the contract readily, the other party might have thought how dissatisfied he was with Jing Yun.

"Oh." Cheng Yi lowered his head, and half of his snow-white neck was exposed as he moved. He was wearing a sweatshirt at home today.

The neckline is a bit too big, and when you lower your head now, your skin looks even more white.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen couldn't help but think of the deep and shallow marks on his body when he first brought him back. After so many days, I'm afraid they have long since dissipated.

"Cough!" He covered his lips and coughed, holding up the water glass as if to cover up, guarding his gaze.

Cheng Yi looked up at him in surprise. Not finding anything, he lowered his head and started building blocks from scratch.

Qin Chen also sat aside and accompanied them. Occasionally he would get up and go upstairs, and then come down quickly. The whole day passed in such a quiet and harmonious manner.

It was not until evening that a huge disagreement occurred between the two children.

Cheng Yi had already gone back to his room, washed up, changed clothes, and was getting ready for bed. The knock on the door sounded again and again.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was two children outside.

Normally, an adult would stop after knocking a few times to give the people in the room time to react, but the child didn't have this concept, so he kept knocking with his little fist until Cheng Yi opened the door.

Cheng Yi also walked to the door and was about to open the door when he stopped and opened the door.

Qin Chen, wearing pajamas with wet hair, walked forward holding one in his arms and holding the other in his arms. Two small pillows were left on the corridor.

Qin Muchen, who was being strangled forward, was still twisting and shouting: "I don't want to sleep by myself. Uncle, let go of me quickly. I want to find my brother."

Qin Mucheng, who was also being held, was also kicking his calves and struggling.

Qin Chen, who was informed by his aunt two minutes ago that the two children were not sleeping and insisted on looking for Cheng Yi while holding pillows, had a dark face.

He's not even that close to Cheng Yi, so it's your turn, little brats.

"Quiet! What did I say this morning?" Qin Chen frowned and spoke coldly.

Cheng Yi, who was leaning against the door, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw how stubbornly he and Qin Muchen, one large and one young, were fighting.

He stepped forward and pulled Qin Chen's hand to free Qin Muchen: "Don't grab his clothes like this, it will make you uncomfortable."

Qin Muchen's hands were outnumbered and he was easily pulled away by Cheng Yi. When he was let go, he turned around and hid behind Cheng Yi before he could pull off his clothes and looked at Qin Chen warily.

"Brother Xiaoyi." Qin Mucheng, who was being hugged by Qin Chen, also reached out to hug her. Her uncle's hug made her feel uncomfortable, and his arms were squeezing her belly.

Cheng Yi approached and took the person over, adjusting his posture carefully.

The light fragrance filled the area as Cheng Yi approached, and Qin Chen, who had just taken a bath with Cheng Yi's fragrant body, froze for a moment.

"It's time to go to sleep. I'll take them back." Qin Chen tried his best to keep his face paralyzed and spoke awkwardly.

The two of them have the same taste. They are well covered by long clothes, long pants and pajamas. However, Qin Chen's is a solid color and Cheng Yi's black and white cow suit.

What he didn't know was that the clothes on Cheng Yi were also sent to him in the same batch as the formal clothes, so he chose the style he usually wears.

"No, no, Chengcheng wants to hear a bedtime story." Qin Mucheng shook her head like a rattle and retorted.

My mother tells bedtime stories every day, and even if she is not at home, she will ask my aunt to tell them. Now that my brother is here, I naturally have to listen to his stories.

"I'll tell you." Qin Chen stretched out his hand and said it more like a threat than a promise to tell him a story.

The tone was harsh and the expression was cold.

"No, no, no." Qin Mucheng still didn't cooperate, and even looked a little disgusted if he looked carefully.

"That's right." Qin Muchen agreed, grabbing the hem of Cheng Yi's clothes with his small hands, and successfully attracted Qin Chen's eyes.

His face became even darker: Boy, where are you putting your hands?

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll tell them a story first, and you go wipe your hair." Cheng Yi hugged the person and tried to ease the tense atmosphere between the two parties.

It's hard for Qin Chen to show such a lively side for such a stubborn person to compete with two children.

He looked at Qin Chen's wet hair, which was dotted with water drops. It seemed that he had just taken a shower, and his hair fell down before he could wipe it off.

"No, I'll watch them."

The end result was that they were unwilling to return to their room at the moment. The two of them nestled on Cheng Yi's bed, promising to let their aunt take them back after hearing the story.

"Wipe your hair." Cheng Yi took out a towel from the bathroom and handed it to Qin Chen. He estimated that if the dark pajamas didn't show water marks, there would be a large wet mark on Qin Chen's shoulders and neck.

He got on the bed and squeezed between the two of them. In fact, he was squeezed between the two of them. He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them tightly before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to hear?"

Qin Muchen handed over a cup of fairy tale book at the right time.

The thin book also has colorful illustrations on it.

"Today we are going to listen to the seventh story."

He pulled the quilt down and lay down quietly.

"Okay, today's story is about the greedy pig. Once upon a time, there was a cute little pig who loved to eat all kinds of delicacies..."

They looked up at Cheng Yi's low voice. The clear voice was different from their mother's gentle voice, but they were equally focused.