TISMML Chapter 104.2

Nan Ji was just about to take Nan Anjin for a nap, so he gave them a few instructions and left without even going into the villa.

The three of them had only come mainly because Nan Anjin wanted to see how Fei Yunjin was doing, whether he had become foolish like her brother. In fact, there was nothing else of importance.

It was perfectly normal for Nan Yiran and Fei Yunjin to play together. Nan Yu and Fei Yizheng were no longer in the dining room; they had disappeared somewhere. Uncle Zhao had given the two children some fruit and snacks and then politely took his leave, not forgetting to add before closing the door, “Young masters, don’t secretly drink anymore.”

The tone of his voice truly implied that he regarded the two as curious children.

Snap—

The door closed.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Fei Yunjin and An Yiran both gave a mocking smile.

“You were both stupid and disgusting just now.”

“Likewise.”

“No wonder Nuannuan doesn’t like you.”

“Heh, she was fooled by your pretentious act!”

“Really? You are indeed quite ugly.”

…

The room fell silent again.

Both of them, whose combined age was over fifty, seemed much more childish after changing bodies. This pointless argument left them speechless for a moment.

“Exchange information.”

“Okay.”

An Yiran woke up a little earlier than Fei Yunjin, and as soon as he woke up, he found a little head perched on the bedside table, giving him no time to prepare!

“Brother! You’re awake!”

“Yiran, does your head still hurt?”

From the other side came a voice that An Yiran would never forget.

He slowly turned his head and, sure enough, saw a familiar figure.

“Mom…Mom?”

“Hey.” An Ning chuckled and patted An Yiran’s head.

“You’re such a grown-up, and you’re still secretly drinking! An An is going to laugh at you.”

“Brother, shame on you!”

Nan Anjin nodded in agreement, climbed onto An Yiran’s bed, and, imitating An Ning, patted An Yiran’s hair: “Good children shouldn’t drink alcohol.”

“Hahaha.” An Ning laughed.

“Does your head hurt? Drink some water first.”

An Yiran hadn’t really come to his senses yet, but reflexively took the water glass as An Ning suggested, and then saw his hand, which was several sizes smaller than his own.

An Yiran: “…”

If this is a dream, it’s too real!

“You brat!”

The next second, the door opened, and Nan Ji walked in, laughing.

“You’re so useless! You got drunk on that drink that can’t even be called alcohol. As a man, that’s unacceptable!”

An Yiran suddenly tightened his grip on the glass.

Nan! Ji!

Even if this guy were reduced to ashes, he would still recognize him, let alone if he were just a few years younger!

At this moment, his and Fei Yunjin’s reactions were perfectly synchronized once again.

But An Ning spoke up, instantly pulling An Yiran out of his violent rage.

“Yiran, don’t listen to him. When he brought you back last night, your dad was worried for a long time. He didn’t go to the company today, just waiting for you to wake up.”

This father and son often teased each other, but in crucial moments, they cared deeply for each other. An Ning wondered if this was a unique way men interacted.

“Wife~” Nan Ji clung to An Ning like a boneless rag doll.

“No, it’s not that! I wanted to spend more time with you, that’s why I didn’t go to the company.”

An Ning chuckled and scolded, “You’re so heavy! Get up!”

Nan Ji finally stood up and looked at An Yiran.

“Still standing there? Why aren’t you saying a word?”

Hearing this, An Ning frowned and quickly stepped forward to feel An Yiran’s forehead.

“Yiran, are you feeling unwell?”

Looking at An Ning’s concerned expression, An Yiran shook his head: “Mom, I’m fine.”

What exactly happened?

 

 

 

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