The Villain Tyrant's Favored Little Cub

I am Number 077, an emotionless NPC. I rank first in performance every year.

Bored one day, I secretly wrote a story about a den of villains. The Heaven Dad was so delighted that he gave me m...

Chapter 392 A Touch of Warmth Between the Two Brothers

Unable to understand why, the six-year-old Helian You simply stopped thinking about it and ignored Wenren Yu's reaction.

Reaching out, his dark, bright eyes looked at Wenren Yu's childish voice and spoke.

"Uncle, carry me downstairs."

Although she is already six years old, Xiao You'er is not very tall. When standing side by side with Helian Mou Sisi, they are not much different in height.

"No hugging, no hugging! You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you are so disobedient! Get down yourself!"

Wenren Yu was now like a lion with its mane bristling, holding a watercolor fan in his hand.

He was still covering the side of his face that Helian You had just kissed, and from the hair to the roots of his toes, the Prime Minister's unease was palpable.

But what the Prime Minister didn't want to admit was that he actually felt a strange, inexplicable joy at that moment.

The little rascal, whom I raised with so much care and love, has not only grown up, but has also finally learned to express his emotions. Oh my, it's not easy at all!

The little rascal lost his mother not long after he was born, and slowly, slowly...

This led to her developing a quiet and reserved personality, something Wenren Yu would never have dared to imagine in the past.

Helian You, who was ruthlessly rejected by his own uncle: "..."

The six-year-old child looked at the scene that was high above the bluestone ground.

His fair, round face and delicate eyebrows furrowed so tightly they looked like they could trap a fly.

Liu Ruyan's eyes lit up instantly. Oh dear, my little one needs help. It's time for me to show my skills!

Thinking it over, Liu Ruyan, having just suffered a setback, rubbed her hands together, put on a strange auntie smile, and was about to step forward.

Before he could even lift one foot, Helian Ci had already turned his wheelchair and come to little Helian You, reaching out to lift him off the pear wood chair.

Liu Ruyan: "..."

To be struck squarely in the heart by an arrow, to be utterly disheartened, there is no greater despair than this!

Having landed safely, Helian You tilted his fair, round face up, his dark, bright eyes looking at Helian Ci sitting in the wheelchair.

"Thank you, Second Brother."

Although he wasn't familiar with his second brother, who loved eating pretty dolls, his second brother had helped him, as his uncle had said.

You should thank those who help you. Although my uncle is acting strangely now, what he said is still true.

On Helian Ci's sickly pale face, a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes, and his exceptionally red lips curved slightly.

"Um."

Dark eyes slowly fell on Helian You in front of him. On that fair and tender face, which resembled a steamed bun, the slightly cool fingers resting on the brocade robe twitched, but in the end, he refrained from pinching it.

A little girl named Sisi stood beside Helian Ci, her rosy cheeks framed by a pair of bright, grape-like eyes.

She was spinning around between Helian Ci and Helian You, and somehow, I felt a little warm inside.

"Ahem, ahem, then it's decided. Xiao You'er, you'll stay with the little princess today, and go to the Imperial Academy with her early tomorrow morning."

Wenren Yu finally recovered from that nauseating feeling, composed himself with a complex mix of emotions, and began to speak while fanning himself.

Helian You took Helian Si's hand in his own, his chubby face fair and delicate. He looked at Wenren Yu and nodded earnestly, indicating that he understood.

"Hey you, Ah Jin, why don't you stay and keep Xiao You'er company?"

Wenren Yu then spoke to the tall guard who had been silently standing in the corner.

"yes."