Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Sheng Yanzhou did not linger, but gave her a light kiss and then let her go.

Qingyue said: "Boss Sheng, do you agree that Nuonuo can stay here?"

Sheng Yanzhou pointed at the sofa and said, "First, he is not allowed to get on the sofa. Second, he is not allowed to enter the bedroom. Third, he must leave early tomorrow morning."

"no problem!"

Qingyue responded happily, and immediately picked Nuo Nuo up from the sofa and let him play on the floor.

Anyway, the floor here is cleaner than an average person's bed.

"Nono, be good. Play with your toys here. Auntie wants to read a book for a while."

Qingyue took out a book from her canvas bag and was about to start studying when her cell phone rang.

It's an unknown number.

She picked up the phone casually, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end: "Is this Miss Qingyue? I'm Mr. Ji's driver. I want to ask why you didn't send Ji Nuolin back?"

Qingyue suddenly became nervous and couldn't help but hold the phone tightly.

"It's like this, he doesn't want to go back today, so I'm taking him out to spend the night. Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."

But the other party didn't seem to care about her explanation.

"I don't care about that. You must send the young master back as soon as possible, otherwise the old man will blame you and you will be in big trouble."

Qingyue was a little angry at the other party's arrogant attitude.

And from what Nuonuo said, those people from the Ji family didn't seem to be very nice to Wen Yan.

Thinking of this, Qingyue had an even worse impression of these people, and argued, "I'm telling you the truth, Nuonuo doesn't want to go to your place. I think you should respect the child's feelings and let him stay at home and wait for his mother instead of taking him away by force."

The other party obviously didn't buy it and sneered: "You are a young man, but you are really brave. If we call the police, you will be a child abductor!"

"I--"

Qingyue was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

When he was at a loss for words, his cell phone was suddenly snatched away.

She was slightly startled and turned to look at Shengyanzhou who appeared behind her at some point.

He took his phone, sat down on the sofa, leaned back leisurely, crossed his legs, and said lazily: "If you want to call the police, go ahead."

Suddenly, a man was heard talking. The driver on the other side was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"

"Me? My name is Shengyanzhou."

A light sentence.

"Feast Continent..."

The driver repeated the name subconsciously, and it sounded familiar. After a moment, he suddenly realized, "Which Shengyanzhou?"

Shengyanzhou sneered: "How many Shengyanzhous are there in Haicheng?"

The other party obviously didn't believe it: "Are you Shengyanzhou? Haha, I'm still the president! Tell Qingyue to send the child back quickly, otherwise if you anger the master, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "The master you are talking about is Ji Fengyun?"

"Yes, you are scared now!"

The driver was somewhat smug.

Sheng Yanzhou hung up the phone directly and looked at Zhao Duo: "Contact Ji Fengyun."

Soon, Zhao Duo handed over the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Fengyun had a gloomy face as he listened to the driver's report.

"That woman named Qingyue is Wen Yan's friend? She hid Ji Nuolin! How dare she play tricks on me, Ji!"

As he was speaking, the housekeeper came over and said, "Master, Sheng Yanzhou called you."

"Who? Feast Island?"

Ji Fengyun looked puzzled, "Why would he call me? He didn't even come to Sheng Lingya's engagement last time."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone, and the gloom on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a polite response: "Yanzhou, it's really rare, why did you contact me suddenly?"

"I want to tell you something."

Sheng Yanzhou got straight to the point, "The child named Nuonuo is with me, so please don't rush her."

"what?"

Ji Fengyun suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Why did Ji Nuolin end up in Shengyanzhou? What happened in between?

"Yanzhou, this... after all, he is my Ji family's child, so it would be better for me to send someone to bring him back."

Ji Fengyun smiled and was obviously unwilling to give in.

"Oh? Master Ji is worried about my character? Or does he not believe in my ability and think that I can't protect this child?"

Sheng Yanzhou replied coldly with a half-smile.

"Of course not."

Mr. Ji held his breath and said, "I'm just worried that the child will not be able to get used to the new environment."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Nuolin's baby voice came clearly over -

"Grandpa, I want to live with Uncle Sheng. I love it here!"

Ji Fengyun: “…”

"You heard it too. He likes it here. I don't think you have anything to worry about."

Sheng Yanzhou spoke slowly, "Also, I think your driver's quality needs to be improved. I'll let it go for your sake this time, but next time if anyone dares to threaten me, I won't be polite."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Fengyun seemed to have aged several years in an instant.

He racked his brains but couldn't understand why Ji Nuolin was with Sheng Yanzhou?

Was it brought over by that woman named Qingyue?

But Sheng Yanzhou had an aloof and eccentric personality. He didn't even want to shake hands with others, so how could he be willing to accept a strange child?

Ji Fengyun contacted the driver again and asked him to come back.

The driver was very surprised. When he heard that Ji Nuolin was at Sheng Yanzhou's place, he was suddenly frightened. He didn't expect that the person who called just now was really Sheng Yanzhou.

Pear Garden.

Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief after resolving Ji Fengyun's issue.

Fortunately, Sheng Yanzhou is here, otherwise she would not be able to compete with the Ji family with her own strength.

At around nine o'clock, Ji Nuolin started yawning continuously.

Qingyue carried him to the guest bedroom.

"Aunt Qingyue, I'm scared to sleep alone, can you stay with me?"

Ji Nuolin held her soft little hand and spoke pitifully.

Qingyue naturally couldn't bear to refuse, unless her heart was made of steel, she nodded and said gently: "Well, Auntie will accompany you tonight."

Afterwards, she came to the master bedroom.

Sheng Yanzhou had just come out of the bathroom, wearing a silk nightgown. His strong and muscular chest muscles were vaguely visible through the loose neckline.

If he was the dignified and handsome Mr. Sheng in his expensive suit during the day, then at this moment he had a different kind of evil and charming temperament.

The half-wet hair fell lazily on the forehead, making the face look more profound and the eyebrows and eyes more picturesque.

Qingyue was always embarrassed to keep staring at him, because if she looked at him for too long, she would become fascinated unconsciously and appear to be a fangirl.

"Mr. Sheng."

She glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head and looked away, "I'll sleep in the guest bedroom with Nuonuo tonight."

Sheng Yanzhou's brows immediately furrowed.

"No."

Reject decisively.

"But he is afraid, and this is an unfamiliar environment. I must accompany him. Please understand."

Qingyue looked up again, her face full of pleading.

"Since he is not used to the unfamiliar environment, send him back to a familiar one."

Sheng Yanzhou looked completely unkind, "You, must sleep with me."

Qingyue pinched the corner of her clothes and stammered, "Then... as long as you promise me to accompany Nuonuo tonight, I will come to Liyuan every day for the next month, whether you come or not, I will wait for you here."

Shengyanzhou remained calm.

He slowly raised his hand, stroked Qingyue's face, and said with a smirk, "Silly boy, you can't use the same chips a second time."