"I need to rest." Qin Chen turned his wheelchair and turned his back to Qin Qi with a cold voice.

The very clear and clear order to expel guests showed the difference between father and son.

"Then I won't disturb you. When will you and Cheng Yi..."

"Don't worry about it."

As Qin Chen spoke, Qin Qi stood up with his back bent, as if he had no strength in an instant.

"Let me know when we've discussed it."

He turned around and left with endless loneliness and sadness.

"Click." There was a sound of the door lock closing, and the room became quiet.

Qin Chen's eyes were sharp, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his eyes were full of coldness.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone beeped. Qin Chen took out his phone, and the bright white screen shone on his face.

Providing a ray of light in the completely dark room, it was Cheng Yi's voice. Click to play, and a cheerful voice sounded: "Kid Achen, the bedtime story channel has started. Why haven't I seen you yet?"

Before I could finish hearing it, the next message came again, this time in a childish voice: "Uncle, we are here to find you!"

I don’t know how Cheng Yi persuaded them to come to the third floor in high spirits.

"Dong dong dong~ Uncle, we are here, can you come in?" Qin Mucheng mustered up all her strength and knocked on the door, for fear that Qin Chen in the room wouldn't hear it.

"Come in!" Qin Chen put down his phone and smiled.

Cheng Yi opened the door, and a beam of light shone into the dark room from the corridor: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Cheng Yi spoke strangely. He reached out and touched the switch and the light turned on. Qin Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes. When he opened his eyes, Cheng Yi and the others were already gathered around him.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him intensely.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Qin Chen looked straight back without hiding.

"Mom said that if you don't turn on the light, your eyes will hurt. I want Uncle Dai Jingjing to stop it next time." Chengcheng blinked his big eyes while holding the wheelchair.

"It's glasses!" Chenchen added with a small frown.

My sister is stupid and can’t even remember this.

Qin Chen didn't answer but turned around carefully and took out two blankets and threw them to them.

"Don't you want to tell a story? Let's start."

As soon as he finished speaking, two children helped and dragged him to the bed.

Qin Chen:? ? ?

"Uncle, go to bed and rest. Brother Xiaoyi said that we were in bed before, and now it's you." Qin Mucheng pushed the motionless Qin Chen hard.

Hei Xiu Hei Xiu's face turned red, but Qin Chen didn't move at all.

"What are you looking at? What you said is unfair to you." Cheng Yi touched Nuan Nuan's ear, stepped forward to help him up, grabbed a pillow and arranged it for him.

I tucked him in again before sitting down by the bed.

The two children on the side climbed onto the sofa unskillfully, just like Qin Chen did a few days ago, and stared at the two of them blankly.

"Brother, I thought only children need to be told stories to fall asleep?" Qin Mucheng whispered to her brother in a voice that she thought was quiet.

He looked at the two of them curiously.

"Me too, why don't we tell stories to mom and dad before mom comes back." Qin Muchen was also surprised, but since it was brother Xiaoyi who said it, it must be right.

"Okay, okay, just like a baby." Qin Mucheng nodded and agreed.

"Ahem! Be quiet." Looking at the uncomfortable Qin Chen, Cheng Yi snickered and interrupted the conversation between the two children before the other party got angry.

……

After finishing a story, Cheng Yi closed the storybook.

"Okay, let's go back to bed."

"Good night." Qin Chen was sitting there. Cheng Yi took advantage of the two children not paying attention to them, leaned over and kissed Qin Chen off guard: "Kiss me good night, have a good dream."

After he finished doing the bad thing, he got up and led the child out without any hesitation. Of course, he didn't notice Qin Chen raising his hand to touch his lips, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

"Brother Xiaoyi, why do you want to kiss my uncle on the mouth? Mom said only dad can kiss here."

Qin Mucheng Tongyan Wuji dared to say anything and raised his eyes to stare at Cheng Yi.

"Idiot, mother said that only Nao Gong can kiss, is my uncle going to be his brother Nao Gong?" Qin Muchen glanced at his sister.

What a little fool.

Cheng Yi stumbled and almost fell to the ground: "You are wrong. Stop thinking about it and go back to sleep."

Children today know so much.

Qin Muchen opened his mouth to say something else, but Qin Chen covered his mouth: "I beg you, ancestors, go to bed quickly."

After stuffing everyone back into the room one by one, Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cough cough cough..." The weather was still a bit cold at night. After Cheng Yi saw off the guests, he just stood at the window for a while before the cold wind made him unbearable.

It’s really weak!

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, which was so white that it was rare to see blood.

"Host, do you want to recuperate your body?"

After returning to the room, the system popped up.

It had been almost half a year since they had been here, and his body was gradually weakening undetectably.

Cheng Yi still doesn't feel it right now, he will wait for a long time.

will be gradually revealed.

Originally, he had accumulated thousands of points and planned to leave the Qin family and stabilize his body to warm up his body.

It was just an accident, but it's okay now.

It can be repaired once with a few hundred points, but it's more torturous.

"Wait a little longer." Cheng Yi wiped his hair and looked at himself in the mirror.

Normally there would be some color on the face after taking a bath, the effect of steam, but he didn't have it at all, it was almost transparent white.

It wasn't that he didn't want to fix it, it was just that the process described by the system made him put off.

The pain that lasted for three or four hours was still the kind of pain that couldn't be touched or radiated from the bones, and it was even more torturous.

"Then you have to hurry up, sooner or later." The system sighed, knowing what Cheng Yi was thinking.

But it can't help!

It was possible to stun Cheng Yi, but it would not be able to exert its maximum effect in a comatose state.

He puts off today for tomorrow, and tomorrow for the day after tomorrow, and time passes quickly in this ordinary day.

The year is gradually coming to an end, and maybe I don't pay much attention to this. This day, Cheng Yi got up and saw Uncle Tian instructing the servants to clean up.

Gradually putting on some festive items, he suddenly realized that it was already the twelfth lunar month.

"When will the company have its annual holiday?" Still going to work with Qin Chen, he leaned his head to look at Qin Chen's computer screen.

Qin Chen was stunned.

No one had ever discussed the term annual leave in front of him.

But after thinking about it, it seems that I didn't spend much time in the old house to celebrate the New Year in the past years. Usually I was either on a business trip for work or was taken to a foreign manor by Qin Qi.

It's warmer there, and of course it's not just me in previous years, but I rarely have time to rest, and even there I still have to deal with work.

Occasionally I fly back early.

"Maybe the 25th? Father will take us abroad then, where it will be warmer."

During the conversation, the company arrived. Qin Chen got out of the car and took Cheng Yi's hand to the elevator.

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