Chapter 289 She is my wife, you have to call her mom

Ning Fengsheng gently covered the little guy with a blanket: "Nanchuan Shijue, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"ask."

"How did you do so well as a father on your first try? I mean... you have no experience to draw on..."

After all, he had never received fatherly love, so how could he know how to give?

Nanchuan Shijue looked at her deeply and said, "Go and become the adult I needed when I was a child."

Ning Fengsheng felt a sore and swollen feeling in his chest.

"I just coaxed one person, don't cry for me too."

Ning Fengsheng pursed his lips and tried hard to hold back his tears: "If you really like those leather shoes so much, I'll give you another pair?"

"That was the one you put on me yourself. It's a one-of-a-kind memory. Just like you, it's irreplaceable."

What should I do? It's already broken...

"Why did you give him a wolf hat?" asked Nanchuan Shijue in a muffled voice.

"Because Sensen is a wolf cub—you are the wolf king, and he is your son...what else can you give if not a wolf?"

"You gave me a gift, and you gave him the same one?" He was annoyed.

Ning Fengsheng knew that he was jealous, but he never thought he would be jealous to this extent.

"So, you stole Sensen's wolf-head hat? It's the size of a child's head...would it be useful for you to keep it?"

"What do you care about me?"

A sudden cell phone ring rang.

"The plan to set fire to the secret room failed, and the master escaped... However, he suffered extensive burns and is now receiving treatment in the hospital..."

Nanchuan Shijue's face darkened as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

The first assassination attempt on the old man five years ago left him with a limp in one leg, and he has been using a cane ever since.

We failed again this time... a bunch of trash!

…

morning.

"Daddy, milk."

The small figure held a cup of hot milk and tiptoed to the man's hand.

Nanchuan Yusen was wearing overalls, with his little face tilted up and his eyes full of flattery.

He seemed to have changed his temperament these past two days. He didn't make any noise or fuss, and served tea and water. He even swallowed the broccoli that he disliked the most. He was so well behaved that it made people feel soft-hearted.

Nanchuan Shijue sat at the head of the long table and took a sip gracefully: "Too sweet."

"Baby, will you change a cup?"

"Need not."

"Dad, does your wound still hurt today?" The little boy clung to the edge of the table. "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No, sit down and eat!"

"Dad, I've made up my mind. I agree with you getting a wife," the little guy announced seriously, his brow furrowed as if he had made some important decision. "Dad should have a woman to take care of him. Look, you were injured and there was no one to peel shrimp for you. How pitiful."

"Have you figured it out?" Nanchuan Shijue raised his eyebrows, a smile flashing in his eyes.

This heartless guy finally knows how to feel sorry for others.

"Well! But I have to check it!" He listed the conditions in a rambling manner, gesturing on the table with his little hands, looking extremely serious.

"Ugly! No!"

"It's fierce! Don't!"

"Stupid! Don't!"

"If you don't love daddy! Absolutely not!"

"Don't bully Grandpa Moss, and don't scold Dad..."

Nanchuan Shijue leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the cold table, fingers crossed, and looked at the little guy's picky face leisurely, with his thin lips raised in a playful arc.

The little guy said, pushing the iPad over, the screen showing "Global Socialite Illustrated Book" -

"You can marry this auntie!" he said, poking a wealthy tycoon's daughter with his little finger. "She'll change Daddy's medicine!"

Ning Fengsheng came over with egg custard in his hand: "Is Sensen so powerful? He wants to find a wife for dad?"

"Of course! The baby is the best!"

Nanchuan Shijue let out a sneer, then straightened his face again, saying with a hint of joking, "No need for you to check, it's ready-made."

"What?"

"Your Sisi." Nanchuan Shijue raised his chin and looked at Ning Fengsheng, not hiding the possessiveness in his eyes. "Being my wife is perfect."

The little guy's smile froze. "No! Daddy's too old. He's not good enough for Sisi."

The smile on Nanchuan Shijue's face froze. He's old! ?

The little guy took out his children's phone, and the lock screen showed a photo of Ning Fengsheng kissing his forehead: "Look! Sisi gave me a stamp! Sisi is the baby's..."

Nanchuan Shijue's eyes were immediately filled with jealousy——

Ning Fengsheng, I clearly warned you not to kiss this boy, but you turned a deaf ear to me?

"Sisi, tell me you love your baby the most!"

Ning Fengsheng had a headache. How come she didn’t know when the little guy took the photo?

"Sisi tells me stories every day and makes strawberry cake!"

"She also applies medicine to me, irons my shirts, and at night..." Nanchuan Shijue deliberately dragged out his words, looking at his son's angry expression, his eyes full of provocation, "Listen, when she changes my medicine at night... she also secretly kisses me."

"Dad is lying, Dad is an old scoundrel!" The little guy shook his head vigorously, unwilling to believe it. "Dad, if you want to find a wife, go find one yourself! Don't compete with me!"

"I insist." Nanchuan Shijue leaned back in his chair, his posture lazy. "She is my wife, you have to call her mom."

The little guy was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Ning Fengsheng, come here and kiss me!" Nanchuan Shijue pointed to his forehead.

Ning Fengsheng frowned. Isn’t this a bad idea?

Nanchuan Shijue's expression turned grim: "Do you think this guy doesn't know the difference between elders and juniors? Does he really treat you as his wife?"

Ning Fengsheng thought for a moment, then walked up to Nanchuan Shijue...

She didn't kiss his forehead, but leaned over and kissed the top of his head.

"Your Sisi kissed me," Nanchuan Shijue was instantly delighted, "She wants to be my wife."

Nanchuan Yusen seemed to have been betrayed, his eyes were red, he took out a crayon sketchbook, and quickly wrote "Father and Son Severance Letter", and there was a strawberry jam fingerprint at the end of the signature.

"Dad is a bad guy. I will never talk to him again." After saying that, he ran out, heartbroken.

Ning Fengsheng looked helpless and put a piece of beef into his mouth: "Why are you arguing with a child?"

Nanchuan Shijue opened his mouth and bit the beef, his eyes seemed to be biting her fingertips, and he sucked it gently.

"He wants to steal my wife, so I can't get her back?"

This guy has good taste just like him and has taken a fancy to his woman!

"Ning Fengsheng, I'm warning you, there are differences between men and women... From now on, you are not allowed to kiss him, hug him, or touch him! You are not allowed to bathe him, see him naked, give him gifts, sing for him, sleep with him, or consider him more important than me... In short, stay away from him and don't let him have any improper thoughts about you!"

Ning Fengsheng opened his mouth in shock and wanted to wake him up: "Don't be unreasonable, he is my son, I can't do what you said."

"You dare--" Nanchuan Shijue was about to lose his temper, but Moss ran over in a panic and whispered something in the young master's ear.

Nanchuan Shijue dropped the fork in his hand and his face turned pale instantly.

He suddenly stood up and walked out, his eyes full of panic—