The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Watching the plate empty, Ari patted his stomach after eating, stood up, and returned to his room to sleep.

Before leaving, she blew kisses to each of the four little ones.

The four little treasures followed quietly, and when they saw that Ai Rui really returned to the room, they couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Several people then called up the footage from the miniature camera hidden in Eric's room. They saw him lying back on the bed, casually pulling the quilt over his head. His movements were so natural that there was no trace of flaw.

Erbao shook his head in confusion: "He didn't steal the ring?"

Sibao touched his chin and said, "Maybe he's waiting for us to relax, pretending to be asleep first, and then making his move when it's late at night and everyone is asleep."

Sanbao expressed his doubt: "But he's snoring... Should I continue to bide my time, or give up stealing?"

Dabao crossed his arms and looked calm, "It remains to be seen, but we still have to reply to Liz."

Erbao nodded: "If the monster is anxious to force him to take action, maybe he can reveal his true intentions!"

......

Soon, Liz received a message from the carrier pigeon. Duke showed Liz the note sent back by the carrier pigeon. It read:

I will wait for the right moment, don't rush. — Your son, Eric.

Duke came closer, holding the medicine. "Liz, you can rest assured now. The young master has indeed infiltrated the enemy and is trying to help you steal the ring."

Seeing the note, Liz was indeed relieved.

As expected, Ari still stood on her side.

Her tense shoulders relaxed. "Even though he hates me because of his father's affairs, he still has a clear mind. I am the best person to him in this world. I am the only one who can give him everything. Sooner or later, he will come back to me."

Duke quickly agreed: "Yes, isn't that why we are so confident? Even if the young master rebels again, he will return to you sooner or later."

"In that case, let's just focus on recuperating first. Nothing is more important than health."

Liz picked up the note and read it again. The next second, she suddenly frowned: "That's not right!"

Duke watched Liz pick up the note again and examine it, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Liz narrowed her eyes, staring at every stroke on the note, "This doesn't look like Eric's handwriting."

Duke took the note and looked at it from left to right. After a while, he said, "Liz, we haven't seen the young master for many years. He has grown up, so it is normal for his handwriting to change. You can't compare his handwriting before with now."

Liz stared at him for a long time, and finally looked away: "Yeah, I was overthinking it."

At this time, the little treasures who overheard the conversation through Peter Pan: "......"

Erbao: "How stupid! Do you believe this?"

In fact, these words were written by a random subordinate of theirs. Liz was obviously suspicious, but after listening to Duke's nonsense, Liz seemed to have completely believed it.

Dabao said: "When people are extremely desperate and then see hope, that is, when their emotions fluctuate violently, they tend to ignore details."

The four little treasures nodded their heads and continued to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

Duke breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't think much of it, then bravely moved closer and said, "Liz, my face is almost healed. Tonight... can I serve you?"

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Liz relax. He thought Liz would not refuse such a good opportunity, but Liz froze after hearing what he said.

"No, I'm tired and want to sleep."

After saying that, Liz turned her back to him and waved him out.

Duke was stunned and felt strange.

Liz had never refused him before.

Could it be that after experiencing the young and handsome male model, she lost interest in him?

At this moment, Duke has developed a sense of crisis.

After hearing Duke's words, the four little treasures quietly sent Peter Pan away.

The next morning, the four little ones woke up, washed up, went downstairs and saw their mother, and immediately surrounded Su Yutang.

Erbao was the first to speak: "Mommy, is the ring still there?"

Su Yutang put down the milk she had just poured and glanced at the nervous expressions of the four little ones. "Yes, what's wrong?"

Erbao grinned, a little guilty. "It's okay, it's good that it's here. Mommy, you have to keep the ring safe."

Su Yutang raised her hand and rubbed his head: "I know, go wash your hands and have breakfast."

The four little ones are happily eating breakfast.

In the next few days, the manor was peaceful and Eric had no intention of taking the ring. Instead, he sneaked out every night for supper.

The group gathered at the restaurant again at night. While eating supper, Erbao couldn't help asking, "You sneak out every night. Are you up to something bad?"

The four little treasures stared at Eric who was eating with relish without blinking, as if to say, tell the truth.

Eric ate ​​while mumbling, "What bad idea could I have?"

He took a sip of his iced cola and burped loudly. "If you're talking about intentions, I just wanted to eat and drink with you guys. Hey, it's also because I'm still jet-lagged and I'm hungry at this time every day."

The four little treasures looked at each other.

No wonder this guy sleeps during the day and comes out to eat at night.

Seeing Eric reaching for the grilled lamb chops on the plate again, the little ones pushed the plates in front of him.

Ai Rui was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably felt touched: "You are so nice to me. You are the cutest and kindest children I have ever met."

Four little treasures: "......"

You have good taste!

After Ai Rui had eaten and drunk his fill, Dabao suddenly said, "Are you trying to steal my mommy's ring?"

Hearing the word "ring", Eric suddenly stopped, his blue eyes meeting four pairs of vigilant gazes: "Do you think I want to steal the ring?"

Dabao crossed his legs and said, "Your bad mother has always coveted the ring in our hands. As the son of a bad mother, of course I have to be suspicious of you."

Eric's face fell and he sighed helplessly: "Ah, the prejudice between people is really a huge mountain. I swear, I will not help her steal the ring."

Erbao came closer: "Really?"

Eric nodded and added, "I have no interest in the ring. She wants the ring in order to get the position of heir to the Bron family."

Erbao continued to ask: "What about you? Don't you want the position of heir?"

Eric shook his head: "I am not interested in the heir of the Bron family either."

"So what are you interested in?"

Eric casually wiped his mouth with a tissue, a glint of longing in his eyes. "I just want to be a free person and do whatever I want."

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you have a guitar? Lend it to me."

Sibao stood up and said, "Yes, I'll get it for you!"

A moment later, Sibao handed a natural wood guitar to Eric.

Eric's fingers brushed across the guitar strings and he started playing by himself. The crisp notes flowed out, and accompanied by his pleasant voice, he sang a song he composed.

The four little treasures were immediately fascinated by what they heard.

Even Sibao, who is extremely musically gifted, was mesmerized by the performance and couldn't help but exclaim, "He can sing so beautifully!"