Chapter 43 Bad Dad

   "Little Master, it's time to go down for dinner."

  When it was time for dinner, the servant called Jun Yin outside the door.

  And because of Xia Wanyuan’s inconvenience, Uncle Wang sent someone to deliver the food to the bedroom.

  God knows that even the sweepers dared not move anything in Jun Shiling’s bedroom, but now they can even carry food into the master bedroom. Wang's eyes became more loving when he saw Xia Wanyuan.

  Looking at the food on the table next to the bed, Xiaobao quit, "I want to eat in the bedroom too, I want to be with Mommy."

  "Little Master, Master is still waiting for you down there." The servant did not dare to say something serious to Jun Yin, so he had to be careful to persuade him.

   "No! I want to eat here." Xiaobao wanted to stick to Xia Bangyuan.

  "Little Master..." The servant was in a dilemma.

   "Huh." Xiaobao buried his face in the quilt, just to stay here.

  How can I think of the sudden sound of footsteps at the door, before Xiaobao could react, a pair of big hands had grabbed his back collar.

   "Making a fool again." A magnetic voice sounded, and Xiaobao's neck subconsciously shrank, and he was hit!

  Xiaobao kicked his leg and was lifted from the bed by Jun Shiling. Xiaobao grabbed Jun Shiling's arm and kicked his legs in mid-air.

   But his strength is too far from Jun Shiling, and he can only be moved out of the room by Jun Shiling.

  Until sitting at the dining table, Xiaobao still grumbled on the baby's fat little face, and unilaterally began a cold war with Jun Shiling.

   "If you don't eat well, you will sleep alone at night."

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xiaobao's puffy face, and said coldly.

   "Sleep by yourself, huh, bad dad."

  Xiaobao glanced at Jun Shiling angrily. He wanted to be very spineless not to eat.

  But in the afternoon the kindergarten organized to play games together. He ran around the field non-stop, his stomach was already hungry, and he grunted at the right moment.

  Jun Shiling’s lips moved, and he grilled Jun Yin’s favorite braised chicken wings in front of him.

  Looking at the chicken wings covered with sauce, Xiaobao swallowed fiercely, and without reminding Jun Shiling, he picked up his chopsticks and buried his head in the fragrant meal.

  At night, Xia Wanyuan hurt her foot, and Jun Shiling did not allow Jun Yin to sleep with her.

  Xia Wanyuan lay in the master bedroom and couldn't move, Jun Shiling and Jun Yin slept in the bedroom that was originally prepared for Xia Wanyuan.

  Considering Xia Wanyuan's preferences, the girl in this bedroom is full of heart, and the light pink color makes the whole room look dreamy.

  It just doesn't match with Jun Shiling who just walked out of the bathroom in a cold manner.

  Xiaobao who called bad father when eating and said that he could sleep alone.

   was waiting for Jun Shiling to come to sleep with him with wide eyes.

   "Daddy hugs, there is a little monster."

  After this time of getting along, Xiaobao no longer fears Jun Shiling, and often relies on and acted like a baby in his words.

  Jun Shiling took a look at his son disgustingly, and finally went to bed, letting Xiaowanzi use his hands and feet to wrap himself up.

  Jun Shiling, who was wrapped in the fragrance of milk for a moment, frowned tightly as he looked at the decoration of the dream princess room in front of him.

  Now the woman is sleeping in his bed, and his serious owner of the manor is about to come to sleep in the guest room.

  Increase in inches.

  Jun Shiling gave Xia Wanyuan a few words of conclusion in his heart, but there was no coldness in those deep eyes.

  The next day was the weekend, and my plan to go back to the old house to see the old man was stranded because of Xia Banyuan’s injury.

  In the past, it was good for Jun Shiling to take Jun Yin with him, but since the old man saw the words left by Xia Wanyuan last time, Xia Wanyuan had to visit him with them when he said anything.

  Jun Shiling had no choice but to tell the old man about Xia Wanyuan's injury. It happened that the old man was going to have a party with his former comrades this week, so he agreed that they would come back next week.

  Last night, Jun Shiling also told Xia Wanyuan about Mr. Zhong’s call.

  Xia Wanyuan called Zhong Lao but did not answer, thinking that he should have rested, so he discussed with Li Nian, and made an appointment to meet Zhong Lao at the manor at ten o'clock today.

  Zhong Lao saw that he was determined to be at Jun Shiling's home, and naturally he readily agreed. He admired this young man very much.

  I haven't contacted Zhong Lao for a long time. Since I called yesterday, Jun Shiling is not in a hurry to go to the company today, but stays in the manor to work.

  "Young Master," Uncle Wang suddenly appeared beside the sofa, bending over respectfully, "Madam wants to sit in the garden, but her foot hurts inconvenience."

  In fact, things that can be solved by getting a stretcher and a wheelchair. For resourceful and experienced professional housekeepers, this should not be a matter to disturb Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling glanced at Uncle Wang coldly. Uncle Wang lowered his head slightly. He naturally knew that Jun Shiling could see through his thoughts at a glance.

  Long silence, when Uncle Wang thought that he had guessed the idea of ​​Jun Shiling wrong and touched the restricted area of ​​Jun Shiling.

  Jun Shiling put down his work and got upstairs.

  Not long after, Jun Shiling appeared at the stairway holding Xia Wanyuan in a light yellow knit dress.

  Xia Bangyuan was still a little confused until she was taken out.

   Just about to let the two babysitters help her out, I didn't think that Jun Shiling suddenly pushed the door and entered. Looking at her jumping on her feet, Jun Shiling frowned.

  Before she asked Jun Shiling why he was here, the nanny on both sides handed her hand to Jun Shiling, and Jun Shiling picked her up like yesterday.

  People tend to fall down when going down the stairs, and Xia Wanyuan couldn't help but tighten his hands on Jun Shiling's shoulders.

  The fragrance in his arms drifted from his nose for a while. As soon as Jun Shiling lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Xia Wanyuan's long eyelashes like a folding fan.

  Even if he is holding the person, Jun Shiling's movements are as steady as a rock, but his movements are much slower, as if he is afraid of falling in his arms.

  As soon as he took Xia Wanyuan to the chair prepared in the garden, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

  A young woman is walking here with a spirited old man with white hair.

   "Old Zhong." In the face of this respected old man, Jun Shiling's attitude was rather respectful.

   "Little Jun." Old Zhong laughed, full of breath.

  When he approached, Mr. Zhong found a very beautiful woman sitting next to Jun Shiling.

   "Is this your wife?" Zhong Lao wondered, why hadn't he heard that Jun Shiling was married?

  Not to mention that he and Jun Shiling still have some ties, starting with Jun Shiling’s current status in China, getting married should also be earth-shattering news.

   "Lao Zhong, I am Xia Wanyuan." Xia Wanyuan smiled lightly at Lao Zhong.

  Zhong Lao was taken aback first, and then he remembered that the master of Chinese painting he had arranged to meet was also called Xia Wanyuan.

   Could it be? !

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