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

Su Xingyu looked at her: "Do you have anything to say?"

The sunlight shines through the window, casting mottled shadows on the bed. Half of Qin Wanshuang's face is hidden in the shadows, her eyelashes drooping, casting a small shadow.

After a while, Qin Wanshuang finally spoke, her voice as light as a feather falling to the ground: "No wonder..."

"No wonder?" Su Xingyu leaned forward unconsciously.

Qin Wanshuang pursed her lips, her fingers unconsciously tugging at the sheets: "No wonder he treats me so well..."

"No wonder he has been unwilling to help me find Xiaoman. It turns out...it turns out he has been plotting against me for a long time..."

A tear fell on the snow-white sheet, creating a small dark dot.

Su Xingyu stared at Qin Wanshuang's pale face, thinking of her despair when she fainted in front of Wen Xiaoman's grave, and the determination in her eyes when she bit her tongue to commit suicide, and his heart ached.

He couldn't help but wonder, what have you been through in these years...

But he said, "From now on, I'm here and I won't let that old pervert get close to you."

Qin Wanshuang raised her tearful eyes and looked at him, with a hint of emotion in her eyes that Su Xingyu could not understand.

Su Xingyu continued, "He's not the only one in this world. Even without him, I can still make you a star, and you can still be your best actress."

As he spoke, he showed a confident smile, "You should believe in the strength of the Su family and believe in yourself."

Qin Wanshuang looked at him without saying anything.

The sunlight shone on her face at this moment, making the traces of tears that had not yet dried sparkle.

Su Xingyu suddenly felt his throat tighten and his heart beat unnaturally fast.

He looked away and added hastily, "Don't think too much. I'm not a pervert, and I won't ask for anything from you like an old pervert... Don't worry, I don't want anything."

These words were confusing. It was more like Su Xingyu reminding himself to maintain boundaries than explaining to Qin Wanshuang.

He secretly cursed himself for being useless. He was always eloquent, but why did he become incoherent in front of her?

Just when Su Xingyu was thinking about how to make up for it, Qin Wanshuang suddenly leaned on him.

Su Xingyu paused, as if the whole person was paused.

Qin Wanshuang's head rested lightly on his shoulder, and the faint scent of shampoo between her hair penetrated into his nostrils.

She was very light, as if she was afraid of crushing him, but this cautious reliance made Su Xingyu feel her dependence and trust more clearly.

But why did her attitude change so suddenly?

Could it be because of my younger sister?

It must be that the flame of her love for her younger sister was extinguished, and she had no choice but to regard herself as her younger sister's substitute.

Among the Su brothers, he is the one who looks 70% similar to his younger sister.

So, isn't that my little sister's fault?

He took advantage of the opportunity when his younger sister was away?

Bah, bah, bah, so shameless!

Su Xingyu slapped himself hard in his heart.

He has just escaped from the clutches of the devil and is exhausted both physically and mentally. How dare you think about these things?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter who Wanshuang likes, he will support her unconditionally.

He raised his hand stiffly, hesitated for a moment, and finally just patted Qin Wanshuang's shoulder lightly.

Just as Su Xingyu was lost in thought, a cheerful voice rang out from outside the door: "Fourth Uncle!"

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Su Xingyu suddenly started and turned around to see that it was Erbao.

He quickly took his hand off Tan Wanshuang and asked with a grim expression, "What's the matter?"

"Fourth Uncle!" Erbao rushed in, holding a bowl of porridge. "The porridge is here! The chef added some medicinal ingredients. It's good for Auntie's health!"

Seeing this, Su Xingyu quickly stood up and ran over to take the bowl. When his fingers touched the bowl wall, he paused slightly. The temperature was just right, not too hot or too cold. He rubbed Erbao's hair and said, "Thanks, kid."

"Is she awake?" Erbao stood on tiptoe, his little head trying to look towards the bed, "Can I—"

"No." Su Xingyu moved sideways to block his view and refused decisively, "She needs to rest now."

Erbao pouted, not only was he not scared away, but he came closer in a sly manner: "Fourth Uncle, you just... "

"Shhhhh." Su Xingyu's ears burned, and he quickly covered Erbao's mouth, "Don't ask around, kid."

Erbao struggled to pry his hands apart and made a face: "I'm five years old, you can't hide anything from me."

He puffed out his chest, acting like a grown-up. "Besides, you two are a perfect match. Auntie is so beautiful, and Fourth Uncle, you are also..."

"What?" Su Xingyu narrowed his eyes.

"He's...quite handsome..." Erbao changed his words under Su Xingyu's threatening gaze, and then added fearlessly, "He's just a little young and childish."

"You!" Su Xingyu was almost angry to death.

Young? Naive? This brat is just asking for trouble!

Qin Wanshuang cares most about her younger brother.

Su Xingyu pretended to hit him, but Erbao was prepared and ran downstairs.

Erbao ran downstairs, shouting for help as he ran.

Everyone looked puzzled: "What's going on?"

Erbao panted, holding his knees and complaining: "Fourth Uncle is too much... I was kind enough to give him porridge, but he beat me up!"

Dabao said calmly, "Why would I hit you?"

"Of course Fourth Uncle is partial!" Erbao plopped down on the sofa, picked up the pillow, rested his chin on it, and pouted his lips. "He's got a wife and forgot about our Xiaobao... A typical example of forgetting one's loyalty for the sake of beauty!"

He didn't mention at all that he had angered his fourth uncle...

Over there, Gu Yueze, who was taking care of the baby, raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He looked down at the idiot Gu Xuan who was sitting on the carpet playing with building blocks and pursed his lips: "Did you see that? Your idol treats a woman like this, you've never seen him before, have you? Not only did he take care of her all night without taking off his clothes, he also did everything for her himself."

Song Zhizhi, who was standing by, patted Gu Yueze's shoulder and said angrily, "Just take care of your child. Gu Xuan is already like this, and you're still provoking her."

Gu Yueze curled his lips: "Oh, if only it could be stimulating..."

Gu Xuan said nothing, just playing with her toys, not looking stimulated at all.

Gu Yueze looked down at the sensible little Ayan in his arms. After seeing the comparison, he smiled bitterly: "Not even as good as little Ayan."

Suddenly, there was a strange noise outside the door.

There was a "bang" sound, like a gunshot.

The faces of the people in the room suddenly changed.

Erbao, who was originally complaining about his fourth uncle, also stopped.

"what sound?"

"Could it be that Qin Mocheng came to the door so soon?"

The four little treasures just finished guessing.

Gu Yueze's expression froze. Without saying anything, he stuffed little A'yan into Song Zhizhi's hands and said, "Watch these kids. I'm going to go take a look!"

"Wait, you—" Before Song Zhizhi could finish her words, Gu Yueze had already rushed out.

Song Zhizhi held little Ayan in her arms, speechless. Who could Gu Yueze beat if he went out?