When He Dashao was seven years old, he met the person who made him fascinated and couldn't stop.A young and ignorant heart, before knowing what love is, learned his father's sloppy face. Since then, it has been hidden under a delicate and outstanding appearance, and it has become more and more... wretched.

According to He Dashao's own dictation many years later, the sun was clear and the air was pleasant that day. The autumn afternoon wind blew across his face, as if the gentle and holy eyes of an angel soothed the restless heart. A few flying birds passed by, leaving behind lingering and melodious songs, echoing back and forth between the heaven and the earth... Everything is so beautiful that it is unreal, and everything seems to herald the coming of love.

Then he turned around and saw someone standing not far away. The cool autumn wind blew through the tip of that person's hair, causing ripples in his heart. Everything was so appropriate and logical.

Cough cough, the above are all the scenes where He Dashao, who suffered from the second illness in middle school, came out on his own time and committed a nympho. Let's restore the... uh, the scene at that time.

He Jiahuan, who was only seven years old, was playing with his sister in the garden. At this moment, a car slowly drove into the villa.

Shen Lin patted the humanoid dog that was eating tofu on his body, "Take your son and niece upstairs to change clothes, Gong Ji and the others are here."

"Hmm~" He Tinghui continued to lie on his body and leaned on his neck, sucking out a red mark, "Bao'er, give me a kiss, and I'll go."

Shen Lin narrowed his eyes dangerously, "I'll count to three, if you're still here, get ready to set up a tent outside the villa for camping."

With a "whoosh", He Tinghui jumped up from him, and shouted at the two small groups opposite, "He Jiahuan, Shen Feifei, immediately put down the weapons in your hands and stand beside me."

Young Master He was concentrating on teaching his younger sister how to make a clay figurine. When he yelled, the young master was startled. The little clay figurine's arm that Shen Feifei had finally glued on by himself was torn off by him. By the way, it was pinched into a flat lump.

Ms. Shen perfectly inherited her father's violent temper and force value. Before the young master had time to react, a handful of yellow slime hit the door, covering his head and face.

Coincidentally at this time, the door of the RV parked on the lawn opened, and Fang Ren, who was wearing a white shirt and small trousers, got out of the car, and the two of them met their eyes.

Young Master He was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and then burst into tears.That voice, tsk tsk, can be described as shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

The big boss quickly took the two of them into the house, took a shower and changed clothes before Boss Shen got mad.

Shen Lin walked over with a smile and greeted them, "Sorry for scaring you, this kid is skinny. Let's go in, the housekeeper has prepared afternoon tea.

The little man pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, but Gong Yan was still able to comment seriously, "It's okay, it's good for the kids to be more lively, Jiahuan is very cute."

Fang Ren stood in front of the two of them, bending over to Shen Lin, "Hello, Uncle Shen, I'm Fang Ren. I took the liberty to visit and bother you."

Shen Lin bent down to look at Xiaotuanzi's white face, which was meticulously serious. He thought it was fun no matter how you looked at it. This was like a Q version of Gongqi!

"Don't bother, uncle is very happy that you can come to our house as a guest. I heard from your father that you like piano very much, and it happens that Jiahuan is also learning. Let him take you to play after he takes a bath, okay?"

Xiaotuanzi still had a solemn face, trying to make a mature and stable expression, "Well, thank you Uncle Shen, I will get along well with Jiahuan."

Finally, Shen Lin couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to pinch his soft cheeks, his heart was about to melt.Ahhh, so cute, so cute, it would be great if this was my son.

Gong Yan naturally also saw the liking in his eyes, so he smiled and patted his son's head, and said, "We will go back in three days, so Dudu will be counting on you for a few days."

beep?

Shen Lin raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

With a short and fat body, coupled with this cold and ascetic expression, coupled with this cute nickname, this child of the Gong family is well raised, okay!

I don't know if Fang You will agree to the idea of ​​handing over He Jiahuan and exchanging raising with their family.Oh, I wish this was my son.

Seeing that Shen Lin didn't speak for a while, Fang Ren felt a little uneasy, so he tried to show a more obedient and sensible look, and gently pulled Shen Lin's sleeve, his watery peach eyes were full of flattery and coquettishness, "Uncle Shen , I can eat, dress and bathe by myself, go to bed early at night, and wake up during the day without making trouble. I will be very obedient, and I promise that I will not take advantage of my young age to grab things with Brother Jiahuan and not give them to you Trouble."

Shen Lin took a deep breath to calm down his overly violent heartbeat at the moment. He felt that he needed to calm down. He must not show Xiao Tuanzi the wretched look of a hungry wolf in front of his father.

Mr. Shen smiled gracefully, and stretched out his right hand towards the little cutie, "In the next few days, please give Dudu a lot of advice."

Fang Ren held his hand back seriously, finally revealing two soft dimples.

When He Tinghui came out of the bath with the two children, Liang Ren and Gong Qi had already left, and Shen Lin was downstairs molesting... ah no... cultivating a relationship with Xiaotuanzi.

Seeing them coming downstairs, Fang Ren immediately put down the cakes in his hands, and greeted them politely one by one, "Hello, Uncle He, Brother Jiahuan, and Sister Feifei."

There was a smile in He Tinghui's eyes, Gong Qi really taught this child well.

He walked over and handed the large cylindrical box in his hand to Fang Ren, "This is a meeting gift from Uncle Shen and Uncle He. It is a miniature version of the Great Wall of China. I hope you like it."

Fang Ren hugged the big cylinder, which was almost half his height, and bowed politely to thank him, "Thank you Uncle He, thank you Uncle Shen, I like it very much."

Shen Lin saw that he was struggling to hug him, so he quickly reached out to help him take it, and was about to introduce him to the two little devil kings at home, but he didn't expect his own son to take it one step ahead.

Young Master He walked up to Fang Ren elegantly and dignifiedly, put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, performed a very standard European court aristocratic ceremony, and said in a deep voice: "This young and handsome gentleman, hello. I Your name is He Jiahuan, I wonder if I have the honor to know your name?"

"..."

Shen Lin resisted the urge to grab him by the back of the neck and throw him out the door, and raised his head to stare at He Tinghui fiercely.Isn't your son usually very eloquent?Why are you so stupid today?

The big boss blinked innocently, indicating that he didn't know what kind of medicine this little thing was taking wrongly at the moment, and it was like singing a big show.

Fang Ren blinked and reacted for a few seconds before reaching out to him, "Hello, my name is Fang Ren."

Young Master He stretched out his hairy claws quickly, grabbed Xiao Fang's soft little hand, smacked a saliva mark on the back of his hand, and continued to act like a monster, "Mr. Fang, I don't know if I have this honor. I invite you to join me." Dance to a song."

"puff……"

The big boss just took a mouthful of water and sprayed it on the back of his son's head.

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