Chapter 480 This is what a kiss should be

Yan Jin held Tang Xin in his arms. The combination of a cold and aloof man and a soft and cute little dumpling instantly became the focus of the entire venue, attracting everyone's attention.

He remained calm and composed, his gait steady, his deep gaze landing precisely on the white hem of a skirt fluttering at the end of the film and television corridor.

He curled his lips into a smile.

He then walked straight into the VIP room without looking to the side.

The manager followed him in personally, his demeanor respectful: "Young Master, what would you like to eat?"

Yan Jin ordered a few signature dishes, then casually instructed, "Make another children's nutritious meal."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The manager bowed and left.

Holding her daughter in one arm, Yan Jin took out her phone and slowly sent a message.

I've arrived and am waiting for you.

Tang Xiaoya stared at the message that popped up on the screen, gritted her teeth, and turned almost green with anger.

That bastard!

It's just a date, why bring the kids out?

If she goes in now, and Xin Xin calls out "Mom," won't she give herself away?

The people my sister sent to keep an eye on the villa have come up empty-handed!

She made up her mind, turned around and left.

I quickly typed a line of text on my phone.

[Something urgent has come up; let's reschedule for another day.]

Not long after, Yan Jin received a reply.

He calmly put down his phone.

Afraid to come in?

Oh.

He wasn't angry or annoyed.

Now, having his daughter is his biggest bargaining chip and source of confidence.

Little Tang's heart stirred in his arms. She tilted her little face up and said in a childish voice.

"Mommy, I miss Mommy so much."

Yan Jin lowered her head, her voice softening instantly: "Baby, how about you stay with Daddy for the next couple of days?"

Xin Xin asked again, "Where is Mommy?"

Looking into her daughter's clear eyes, Yan Jin said with utmost seriousness, "Mommy will be coming to see Xinxin soon. Let's eat first, and Mommy will come tomorrow, okay?"

"Mmm." The little guy nodded obediently.

Soon after, the waiters brought out the food one by one.

That children's meal was made with extra care.

The rice was shaped into cute little bunnies, with black sesame seeds for eyes and pink ears. Carrots and bok choy were used to make small trees and flowers on the side.

It comes with a bowl of nutritious soup and three exquisitely designed desserts.

"Baby, eat first, Daddy will feed you."

Yan Jin held her daughter firmly in her arms, unwilling to put her down.

With his other hand, he picked up a small spoon, scooped up a spoonful of rabbit rice ball, blew on it to warm it up, and held it to his daughter's mouth.

"Come on, Xinxin, open your mouth and taste this little rabbit. See if it's delicious?"

Little Tang gulped down her food, her little mouth bulging, and mumbled, "Delicious."

"Have another sip of soup." Yan Jin's eyes were overflowing with doting affection as she scooped up a small carrot flower. "Eat this too. It will help you grow taller and be even prettier than Mommy when you grow up."

He gently wiped the soup from the corner of his daughter's mouth with a tissue, his movements incredibly tender.

Little Tang chewed on a carrot and asked, "When is Mommy coming?"

Yan Jin patiently coaxed her, "Mommy is playing hide-and-seek with Daddy. After Xin Xin finishes eating and takes a nap, she might be able to catch Mommy when she opens her eyes tomorrow."

"Okay!" The little one nodded vigorously, pointing to a cat-shaped cake with his little finger, "Daddy, Xinxin wants to eat that cat."

"Okay, give them all to my baby."

A tall man held his tiny daughter in his arms, and under this vast expanse of stars, he fed her spoonful by spoonful with utmost care.

He had just finished eating when he received a call from Shen Xin, inviting him to a club for a drink.

Yan Jin replied casually, "Okay, get a non-smoking private room. I'll be there in a bit."

An hour later, in the opulent private room of the club.

The moment Yan Jin appeared carrying Tang Xin, all the music in the private room stopped.

Everyone stared at the baby in his arms as if they had seen a ghost.

Shang Mo almost dropped the wine glass in his hand and walked over in a few steps.

"Young Master Yan, where...where did you steal this child from?"

Yan Jin smiled slightly and carefully adjusted his holding position to make the child more comfortable resting on his shoulder.

"Rescued from human traffickers."

He was concise and to the point.

"The mother is sick, I'll take care of the child for a couple of days."

Ming Shao, who was standing nearby, also came over and clicked his tongue in amazement, "You know what, this little guy looks a bit like you. Could he be your child?"

Yan Jin ignored his words, only looking down at the exquisitely beautiful little face in her arms, her tone carrying a hint of pride that she herself was unaware of.

“She and I clicked, and she called me Dad.”

"Ha, where's Tang Xiaoya? Giving up waiting? Has the sun risen in the west?"

Shang Mo's words were loaded with meaning.

Yan Jin ignored him and sat down on her own. She didn't put the child down the whole time, treating him like a precious treasure.

Shang Mo sat back on the sofa, pulled the woman beside him into his arms, pinched her beautiful chin, and asked meaningfully,

Do you like children?

Ding Ning didn't answer, but just looked at the pretty little bundle of milk, something flickering in her eyes.

She was just his contractual partner; what right did she have to have any children?

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Shen Xin walked in, followed by the youthful and lively Wen Youyou.

"Heart!"

Wen Youyou spotted the child in Yan Jin's arms at a glance and shouted.

"Auntie."

Little Tang stared wide-eyed and happily stretched out her little hand.

This time, Yan Jin didn't stop her.

Wen Youyou rushed over, took the child from his arms, and showered the soft little face with kisses.

She called the waiter and ordered a strawberry ice cream, a delicate little cake, and a glass of warm milk.

Wen Youyou held Tang Xin in her arms and sat at the bar not far away, feeding her little spoonfuls at a time.

The little guy ate with a beaming smile, a ring of white cream smeared around his mouth.

Yan Jin's gaze was fixed on them, never leaving them for a moment.

Shen Xin walked over and sat down next to him, looking at the bizarre scene, and rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.

"You really want to keep someone else's child and raise it yourself?"

"That's someone else's little darling, the mother is almost frantic with worry."

Yan Jin picked up her wine glass and replied casually.

"She's not in a hurry."

"If they're in a hurry, they'll naturally come to me for people."

Shen Xin laughed in exasperation, "Then you can't just snatch someone else's child! Little Black Bull is driving me crazy with all this noise. Tomorrow, you have to return the child to its rightful owner!"

Yan Jin remained unmoved by reason or persuasion.

"I will return the child to her whenever the mother comes."

You're so stubborn!

Shen Xin was completely exasperated. She didn't know what was wrong with this man, why he insisted on keeping the child.

A little while later, Wen Youyou picked up Tang Xin, who had eaten and drunk her fill, and walked to the huge French windows to look at the night view and the endless river of lights below.

As she watched, she picked up the child and moved towards the back door.

Yan Jin's eyes flickered, and she immediately stood up.

Outside the door, two bodyguards in black had already blocked Wen Youyou's way with expressionless faces.

"I'm sorry, Miss Wen, the child cannot be taken out of this room."

Wen Youyou panicked, "I just wanted to take her outside for some fresh air!"

A chilling voice rang out from behind.

"I'll let you go up to the rooftop in a bit, so you can have a good time."

It is Yan Jin.

He finished speaking expressionlessly and, without further ado, pulled Tang Xin back from her arms.

Wen Youyou's eyes reddened with anger, and she glared at him defiantly.

"Yan Jin! What right do you have to detain someone else's child! Don't you have any morals? Do you know how worried the child's family is!"

Yan Jin looked down at the little one in her arms who was starting to get sleepy, her tone completely calm.

"Then let her come to me in person tomorrow to ask for the person."

Wen Youyou laughed in exasperation, "What about tonight! Who's taking care of the baby? We need to change diapers, and he needs milk in the middle of the night!"

"I."

Yan Jin only said one word, then turned and left with the child in her arms, leaving behind a cold and hard back view.

Wen Youyou gritted her teeth, stomped her foot in anger, and ran away.

Shen Xin's heart skipped a beat when she saw Yan Jin return with the child, but Xiao Hei Niu didn't come in with her.

The next second, a message popped up on my phone's WeChat.

【Shen Xin, if you don't get Yan Jin drunk tonight, I...I...I'll kiss you again tomorrow!】

Shen Xin looked at the message, her eyes flashing.

That brat, she's even learned to threaten people now.

He immediately took action, picking up the wine bottle and pouring wine for Yan Jin.

"Come on, let's have a drink first!"

An hour later.

Yan Jin was not drunk.

He carried the sleeping Tang Xin in his arms and left the club with a flourish.

Shen Xin, however, was drunk.

He was unsteady on his feet, supported by two bodyguards on either side, like a lump of mud.

At the entrance of the club, Wen Youyou felt a lump in her throat as she watched this outrageous scene.

What's going on?

He got himself drunk? That's incredibly embarrassing!

She watched helplessly as Yan Jin's car sped away, and angrily clenched her fist at the air.

Then, she stepped forward and took Shen Xin from the bodyguard.

"I'll do it."

She didn't take him back to the Shen family mansion, but instead had the driver take him directly to Shen Xin's own large apartment.

She skillfully pressed the keypad lock, then half-dragged, half-carried the drunken man inside, and threw him heavily onto the sofa.

Then, she went into the kitchen and made a hangover soup.

"Brother Shen Xin, come, have a drink."

She held the bowl and carefully fed him with a spoon.

Shen Xin slowly opened her eyes, her vision blurry as she looked at the small face in front of her, her gaze finally settling on her moist red lips.

A damn urge to kiss him welled up inside him.

He obediently took a few sips.

Wen Youyou put down the bowl, helped him back to his room, and threw him heavily onto the bed.

She lay down beside him and let out a long sigh of relief.

No, it's been too long since I've fished, I don't have the strength.

She turned her head to look at the man's handsome sleeping face, his breathing even, his eyelashes casting a shadow under the light.

She suddenly leaned closer and examined him intently.

He's so drunk, it shouldn't be a problem for me to steal a kiss, right?

Wen Youyou braced herself on the mattress with one hand, slowly lowered her head, and gently placed a kiss on his thin lips.

Just as she was about to leave, Shen Xin's eyelids twitched.

He suddenly rolled over and pinned her down.

Wen Youyou's mind went completely blank.

The next second, a domineering and forceful kiss came over her, frantically sucking in her fragrance.

Their nimble lips and tongues intertwined and entwined, conquering and seizing territory.

Wen Youyou's whole body trembled.

Damn, that's what a kiss should be like...