"Son, come to the camera and take more photos with daddy. Daddy wants to use our photos as the screen wallpaper for his computer and mobile phone."

Qin Younian stood on the balcony holding the little baby in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other. With a click, he captured the photo of the little baby, himself and the scenery behind him on his mobile phone. Qin Younian in the photo was not as cold and unapproachable as he was in public, but instead had a bit of worldly and human touch.

"Dad, I want to see the photos!"

After taking all the photos, the little boy looked at Qin Younian with his big bright eyes, trying to act cute to get a chance to see the photos, but his cuteness was very successful.

"Let's sit on the sofa and watch."

Qin Younian said this, and carried the little boy into the house. They sat on the sofa and looked at all the photos they had just taken. The atmosphere between the father and son was very harmonious and warm.

"Dad, this one looks good." The little kid pointed at the smiling Qin Younian in the photo, looked up at him with his big watery eyes, and said with a milky smile, "Dad, you look good when you smile, don't frown~"

Qin Younian paused, looking at himself in the photo smiling at his son, curled his lips and rubbed the little boy's head, then nodded, "Well, Dad will remember it."

After getting her father's assurance, the little girl smiled and continued to flip through the photos on his phone. When she turned to the back, she found a photo of Yu Hongqing wearing a white dress, a fisherman's hat with a white base and black edges, and looking back with an especially gentle smile.

Yu Hongqing in this photo is gentle and kind, with a peaceful and soft smile. The light in her eyes seems to merge into the stars. She is youthful and beautiful. This is her when she was still a girl.

"Mom!" The little boy looked at Yu Hongqing in the photo, and his big cute eyes instantly became bright. After calling "Mom", he looked up at Qin Younian and said in a milky voice, "Dad, do you have a lot of photos of Mom?"

"Well, do you want to see it?"

Qin Younian hugged the little boy in his arms, rubbed his hair with his chin, and asked him in a soft voice.

The little kid nodded and said in a baby voice, "I want to see it. Mommy doesn't have time to take pictures at home. Little Candy can't see her pictures. Little Candy wants to see more."

"Okay, wait for dad to unlock it."

Qin Younian held the little boy in his arms, and then exited the photo, opened the private album, unlocked it, and let the little guy swipe by himself. "These are all photos of mom and dad when they were young. Take your time to look at them."

"Wow~ Mommy has always been so beautiful! Daddy is so handsome too! Little Candy is so happy, hehehe..."

"Dad will make you the happiest child in the world." Qin Younian gently rubbed the little head of the little kid, his eyes firm, "Dad promises you."

"Hehehe...little Candy believes in daddy!"

The Erye who was swift and decisive in the company and cruel and chilling in the underworld was now just an ordinary father who shared photos of himself and his lover with his son. Nothing else.

As the saying goes, once a strong person has someone he cares about, this person becomes both his weakness and his armor.

"Son, this is the smartphone Dad bought for you," Qin Younian took a box from Zhao Kun and opened it. It was a smartphone. He put the phone in front of the little guy and said seriously, "Dad will teach you how to use it now. When you go back with your adoptive father, you can bring it back with you. If you miss Dad, you can call Dad and chat, okay?"

"Yeah! Little Candy will study hard!"

The little boy nodded, and his fat cheeks trembled, looking plump like a little bun. Qin You pinched his fat cheeks and nodded, "Then watch how daddy uses it and learn from him. I will test you."

As the little boy listened, the expression on his face became more serious. Qin Younian rubbed his little head and began to teach. The little boy learned seriously. Song Lianqing walked to the door at this moment, and seeing Qin Younian teaching the little boy, he did not go in.

"Have you learned it?"

Qin Younian looked at the little baby in his arms, rubbed his little head and asked, his whole body radiating the glow of fatherly love.

The little boy didn't nod immediately, but pointed at his phone and asked his own question, "Dad, can you add me as a WeChat friend to teach me more?"

"Don't you know how to do this?" Qin Younian rubbed the little boy's head. Seeing him nod, he opened WeChat and taught him again, "Like this, click here, then click here, enter the other person's WeChat ID, click in and add them, and that's it. Have you learned it?"

The little boy nodded, then held up his phone and followed the steps to add a WeChat friend. He then stopped at the search bar, looked up at Qin Younian, and said with a smile, "Dad, can I give your most adorable baby son, Little Candy, a WeChat account?"

The little kid's big watery eyes sparkle. When he smiles, his cheeks puff up, revealing a row of cute white teeth. He looks smart and cute.

"You little brat," Qin Younian looked at his cute and smart face. After a moment's pause, he realized that he had been tricked. He couldn't help but chuckle and patted his little butt, his words full of doting and laughter, "You already know how to ask for WeChat at such a young age?"

"Hehehe...it's obviously Daddy who forgot to give Little Candy the WeChat message, so Little Candy wants it!"

The little kid was laughing happily, and didn't feel any pain from being spanked on his butt. After all, Qin Younian couldn't bear to really spank him.

"Okay, it was Dad's fault. Dad even entered your phone number into your phone."

Qin Younian said, and according to Xiaonaitanzi's visual angle, he added his own personal WeChat account, then saved his phone number, set his own number as an emergency contact, and linked his black card to WeChat. After everything was done, he gave the phone to Xiaonaitanzi.

The little girl hung the strap of the phone around her neck, looked up at Qin Younian and said, "Thank you, Dad~"

"Well, you're welcome," Qin Younian rubbed the little boy's head, accepted his thanks and said, "But you don't have to say thank you to daddy in the future."

The little kid nodded milkily. When Song Lianqing saw that Qin Younian had finished teaching the people, he walked in. Zhao Kun bowed slightly to him, then walked aside to stand guard.

"I'm leaving my son in your care temporarily. You have to be nice to him and not let him suffer any injustice."

Qin Younian was not so gentle when speaking to Song Lianqing. His words were full of the majesty and courage of a superior. Song Lianqing did not confront him directly because of the presence of the little girl. He just nodded and said sarcastically, "My son, if I don't treat him well, will I be like you, a hands-off boss?"

Qin Younian frowned after hearing this, and his fist hardened again, emitting a chill all over his body. "What? Do you want to be thrown out of here?"

Song Lianqing also frowned, feeling unhappy. The atmosphere between the two was tense. Just as he was about to speak, the little kid suddenly shouted in a fierce and childish voice, "Dad, you can't quarrel!"

The two dads were both scolded by the little kid, so they immediately lost their temper and became very timid. They smiled at the little kid in a very flattering way, as if they were afraid that he would get angry and scared because of their quarrel.

"Dad didn't quarrel with your adoptive father, so he's not angry."

"Yes, yes, why would I quarrel with your father? I am a big man and don't bear grudges. I am too lazy to argue with him."

Qin Younian glanced at Song Lianqing, but because the little girl was present, he didn't bother with him. It seemed that there was no point in arguing with him.

The little boy was contented to find his biological father. After playing with him for so long, it was time for him to go back.

When leaving, the little kid hugged Qin Younian and kissed him on the cheek several times, then left reluctantly with Song Lianqing, leaving Qin Younian there, almost biting his handkerchief and crying.

Qin Younian: Woo... So this is what it feels like to be kissed on the face by my son. It’s so wonderful. Son, come back and kiss daddy a few more times!

Song Lianqing: Haha! You are dreaming, my son is mine now! Go and do your thing!

Qin Younian: ...