After Jin Yining left, her friend said, "He was a bit indecisive."

“If you have someone in your heart, you can’t bring yourself to be ruthless.” Chu Ningyi watched the fishing rod move slightly, then put it back up and looked at the big fish he had caught. “This kid is somewhat similar to Xicheng’s kid. He’s a smiling tiger, but deep down he’s wicked.”

"Achoo." Jin Yining sneezed as he left the Chu family villa, rubbing the tip of his nose. He always felt like someone was cursing him.

When Jin Yining returned, the room was in complete chaos. Shang Ning was running around barefoot in her pajamas, and neither Bai Yi nor Shang Congfeng could catch her. She was making a fuss about wanting her brother.

I don't know where she got her brother from, but she insists on having one.

"Ningning, Ningning, come down first." Bai Yi looked at Shang Ning, who was standing on the table, and, afraid that she would fall, persuaded her to come down.

"I want my brother, where's my brother? I want my brother!" Shang Ning kept fussing, stepping on the table. Her disheveled hair fell on her face, which was annoying. She raised her hand and swept it a few times, becoming even more impatient.

"Shang Xiaoning, what are you doing?" Jin Yining closed the door and strode over. As soon as she got there, she saw Shang Ning jump down from above. She dropped the keys and hurriedly hugged her.

"Brother, brother..." Shang Ning wrapped her legs around his waist and hugged his neck with her arms, calling out with a smile.

Jin Yining: "..."

What should I call him?

Jin Yining, holding Shang Ning, turned to look at Shang Congfeng. Shang Congfeng shook his head helplessly. The magnetic field was damaged too severely this time, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"Shang Xiaoning, what did you call me?"

"Brother, Mom promised to give me a brother, and she really did!" Shang Ning tilted her head slightly and said in a clear voice, turning back to look at Bai Yi, "Wasn't it Mom?"

Having a brother?

Jin Yining felt a throbbing sensation in the top of his head. How old would a child say such a thing?

One year old?

Two years old?

"Ningning, tell Mommy, how old are you?" Bai Yi asked when she saw that Ningning had finally calmed down. Something was wrong with the situation.

Shang Ning tilted her head and thought about it for a moment, as if she was thinking about the question very seriously. Then she stretched out her hand, first showing two fingers, and then three. "Ningning is three years old."

After Shang Ning finished speaking, three gasps were heard.

Holding the heavy "three-year-old" in her arms, Jin Yining, who was used to all kinds of storms, was a little unsettled at this moment.

"Brother lied. Brother told me to wait for you, but he came back so late. Brother, brother, tell me a story." Shang Ning shook Jin Yining's neck and swayed her legs along with it, wanting Jin Yining to tell her a story.

A three-year-old child is completely unaware that their body size does not match their age.

Jin Yining felt she needed to slow down, but the most important thing right now was to get Shang Ning to sleep before she could get the information she needed.

"Okay, brother will tell you a story." Jin Yining carried Shang Ning back to the room, but didn't close the door. After all, her parents were there, and she was just a "child," so what could he do?

Shang Congfeng and Bai Yi exchanged glances. At present, they could only confirm that it was related to the magnetic field, but it was a ticking time bomb, and no one knew what would happen next.

An unstable magnetic field has too many drawbacks.

Jin Yining leaned against the bed and told Shang Ning several stories of Snow White and Cinderella before Shang Ning finally fell asleep, clutching her pillow.

Jin Yining carefully got up, covered her with the blanket, and then quietly went out. After closing the door, he looked at Shang Congfeng and Bai Yi, who were standing up in the living room, and asked, "Uncle, this is..."