TISMML Chapter 10.1

The day of Beitang’s birthday banquet soon arrived.

Nan Ji deliberately cleared this day and arrived at Nan Yu’s villa at around nine in the morning so that they could go there together.

However, he arrived too early and Nan Yu hadn’t gotten up yet.

Someone’s daily routine has been getting more and more weird recently. Uncle Zhao has reminded her many times, but unfortunately, it has little effect.

“This kid…”

Nan Ji rolled his eyes. He didn’t force anyone to call him. Instead, he sat leisurely on the sofa and waved to Fei Yunjin who was quietly doing a puzzle.

“Child, come here. Do you know me?”

Nan Ji didn’t have much feeling for this cheap nephew.

He was just a little kid after all. Adults’ affairs had nothing to do with him, and Nan Ji would not deliberately bully a child.

Fei Yunjin, who was called, put down the puzzle in his hand. First, he glanced at Uncle Zhao, and after getting Uncle Zhao’s nod, he approached Nan Ji and called out politely.

“Hello, Uncle.”

Nan Ji: “…Call me brother!”

Uncle? He’s not even thirty yet, and he’s already an uncle?

No, he doesn’t accept it!

Fei Yunjin pursed his lips and looked at Uncle Zhao. The situation in front of him was somewhat beyond his ability to deal with.

Uncle Zhao stepped forward and said, “Young Master, it’s right for the little master to call you uncle, as he calls the young lady aunt.”

Uncle Zhao has been in the Nan family for many years, so he naturally understands Nan Ji’s temper.

“And if he calls you brother, it’ll be skipping generations.”

After all, Fei Yizheng and Nan Ji are of the same generation. If he were the older brother, wouldn’t he be a generation younger?

Nan Ji also knew this, but being called uncle at such a young age obviously made a man who claimed to be forever young feel a little melancholy.

He pulled Fei Yunjin over and rubbed his little face without any hesitation.

“D*mn it. Fei Yizheng is only one month older than me, but his son is already this big.”

During this period of time, Fei Yunjin had been eating and drinking well here. Not only did his complexion become rosy and he had gained some flesh, but he was also growing taller. There was no sign of him having been abused before.

The fair and tender little face instantly turned red under Nan Ji’s ‘ravage’, making Fei Yunjin unable to help but flutter.

But with his small arms and legs, how could he resist Nan Ji’s big hands?

He was just like a kitten whose head was forcibly held down by a big cat, helpless and weak.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhao couldn’t bear it and rescued the poor little one from the clutches of the devil in time.

“Uncle Zhao—” Nan Ji dragged out the words lazily.

“You just acted like an old hen protecting its cubs~”

Uncle Zhao smiled: “Young Master, I remember you seemed to have failed Chinese once when you were in the third grade of elementary school.”

This is the advantage of watching someone grow up. Who didn’t have a few ‘embarrassing’ things happen when they were a kid?

Uncle Zhao was obviously refuting Nan Ji’s beautiful metaphor just now, but he still underestimated Nan Ji’s thick skin that had grown with his age in the past few years.

“Really? I don’t remember.”

He directly started to play dumb and changed the subject: “What time will the makeup artists come?”

Uncle Zhao started to answer Nan Ji’s questions very cooperatively.

In this way, Fei Yunjin on the side could continue to work on the puzzle. He rubbed his face, frowned, and picked up a puzzle, but he didn’t put it down for a long time.

 

 

 

 

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