"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 Xia Wanyuan had inconvenient feet, Uncle Wang sent the food to the bedroom.

God knows that even the cleaning staff didn't dare to move a little thing in Jun Shiling's bedroom, but now they can even bring food into the master bedroom, Uncle Wang's look at Xia Wanyuan became more and more loving.

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

"Little Master, Young Master is still waiting for you below." The servant dared not speak harshly to Jun Yin, so he had to persuade him carefully.

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

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

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

Unexpectedly, footsteps suddenly came from the door. Before Xiaobao could react, a pair of big hands had already grabbed his back collar.

"Nonsense again." The magnetic voice sounded, and Xiaobao's neck shrank subconsciously, he was hit!

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

But the gap between his strength and Jun Shiling was too great, and he could only be brought out of the room by Jun Shiling resentfully.

Until sitting at the dining table, Xiaobao still puffed his baby fat face in anger, and started a cold war with Jun Shiling unilaterally.

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

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

"Sleep by yourself, hum, bad dad."

Little Treasure glanced at Jun Shiling angrily, thinking that he would not eat with the backbone.

But in the afternoon, the kindergarten organized a game together. He kept running around the field, and his stomach was already hungry. At this moment, he purred at the right time.

The corners of Jun Shiling's lips moved, and he smashed the braised chicken wings that Jun Yin loved to eat in front of him.

Looking at the chicken wings covered in sauce, Xiaobao swallowed hard, and without Jun Shiling's reminder, he picked up his chopsticks and buried his head in the fragrant meal.

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

Xia Wanyuan was lying in the master bedroom and couldn't move, so Jun Shiling and Jun Yin slept in the bedroom next to Xia Wanyuan that was prepared for Xia Wanyuan.

Taking into account Xia Wanyuan's preferences, this bedroom is decorated with girly hearts, and the light pink color system makes the whole room look dreamy.

It just doesn't match up with Jun Shiling, who just came out of the bathroom with a cold and imposing manner.

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

At this moment, he was staring wide-eyed and waiting for Jun Shiling to come to sleep with him.

"Dad hugs, there are little monsters."

After getting along for this period of time, Xiaobao is no longer afraid of Jun Shiling, and often relies on and acts like a spoiled child in his words.

Jun Shiling looked at his son with some disgust, and finally got into bed, letting Xiao Wanzi wrap himself around him with both hands and feet.

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

Now the woman was sleeping in his bed, and the serious owner of his manor was coming to sleep in the guest room.

Take measures.

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

The next day was the weekend, and the plan to go back to the old mansion to see the old man was stranded because of Xia Wanyuan's injury.

Originally, it was good for Jun Shiling to take Jun Yin by himself, but since the last time the old man saw the words left by Xia Wanyuan, Xia Wanyuan had to go with them to see him.

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 meet with his former comrades this week, so he agreed that they would come next week.

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

Xia Wanyuan didn't answer the phone call to Elder Zhong, thinking that he should have rested, so he discussed with Li Nian and made an appointment to meet Elder Zhong at the manor at ten o'clock today.

When Old Zhong saw that he was at Jun Shiling's house, he naturally agreed with him. He admired this young man very much.

I haven't contacted Mr. Zhong for a long time. Since I called yesterday, Jun Shiling didn't rush to the company today, but stayed in the manor to work.

"Master," Uncle Wang suddenly appeared beside the sofa and bowed respectfully, "Madam wants to sit in the garden, but her feet are inconvenient."

In fact, a stretcher and a wheelchair can be solved. For a resourceful and experienced professional housekeeper, this should not have bothered Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling glanced at Uncle Wang coldly, Uncle Wang lowered his head slightly, he naturally knew that Jun Shiling saw through his thoughts at a glance.

There was a long silence, until Uncle Wang thought he guessed Jun Shiling wrong and touched the restricted area of ​​Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling put down his work and got up and went upstairs.

Not long after, Jun Shiling appeared at the entrance of the stairs with Xia Wanyuan in a long yellow knitted dress.

Xia Wanyuan was still a little stunned until she was taken out.

Just when she was about to let the two nanny help her out, Jun Shiling suddenly pushed the door and entered, and when she saw her jumping on her feet, Jun Shiling frowned.

Before she could ask what Jun Shiling was doing, the nanny on both sides had already handed her hand to Jun Shiling, and Jun Shiling picked her up just like yesterday.

When going down the stairs, it is easy for people to fall, Xia Wanyuan couldn't help but tighten the hand on Jun Shiling's shoulder.

The fragrance in his arms drifted past his nose, and when Jun Shiling lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Xia Wanyuan's long eyelashes like a folding fan.

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

Just as he carried Xia Wanyuan to the chair prepared in the garden, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

A young woman walked towards this side, accompanied by an old man with gray hair but in good spirits.

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

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

When he got close, Mr. Zhong realized that there was a very beautiful woman sitting next to Jun Shiling.

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

Not to mention that he still has some relationship with Jun Shiling, from Jun Shiling's current status in China, getting married should be earth-shattering news.

"Old Zhong, I'm Xia Wanyuan." Xia Wanyuan smiled at Mrs. Zhong.

Zhong Lao was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the master of Chinese painting with whom he had an appointment to meet was also called Xia Wanyuan.

Could it be? !

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