Adorable baby from heaven: Daddy is super powerful

Chapter 12 He Needs a Hug

Ling Yanyou shrugged: "Okay, you're busy, don't forget to find a banquet for Xiaobao tonight."

Ling Sinan responded lightly: "Hmm!"

After waiting for the other party to leave, he couldn't help but stop and pick up the phone, open the surveillance video in the castle, and pull it to the part where Xiaobao eats breakfast, only to see Nie Chujian's slender hand neatly on the plate and a smile on his face. .

After hesitating for a moment, Xiaobao picked up the knife and fork.

It was indeed a bit unexpected, Ling Sinan had an inexplicable emotion, slipped his fingertips, and enlarged the girl's face, still wearing those ugly glasses, but even the side face couldn't stop her clear eyes. That touching luster, a small face the size of a palm, blushing and full lips, a small and upturned nose, a delicate chin...

No, why suddenly waste time looking at what a caregiver looks like?
Ling Sinan frowned slightly, turned off the video, and threw the phone on the table.

From childhood to adulthood, once he started to do things, he would not be distracted. Today was an accident.

……

"Little master, slow down and don't fall."

"Little Treasure..."

Before the first gym class was over, the young master suddenly started to lose his temper. When he saw something falling, the servants didn't dare to pull him vigorously, for fear of getting hurt.

Everyone dared to run along and shout at the same time, always in case he would fall down.

Feng De directed everyone nervously: "Don't hurt the young master."

Nie Chujian looked at the scene in disbelief. About [-] servants from the Ling family ran with the little guy. They ran east when he ran east, and they turned around when he ran west.

No one dared to step forward to pull the young master. A maid stepped forward to try to pull him, but he was bitten by him.

But the more this happened, the more unstable the young master's mood became. He clearly showed irritability, his face twisted in rage, and his originally pale face turned red at this time.

I saw that the young master's face became more and more ugly. He ran around as if he was about to break through the many obstacles. His blushing face suddenly became pale, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

"Butler Feng, tell them to stop."

Nie Chujian looked at the young master with a wrong expression.

She quickly pushed the crowd away and rushed forward, grabbed the thin figure, looked around him tightly in her arms, and hugged him tightly: "Xiaobao, relax...don't be afraid, relax."

The young master stared angrily, unable to hear what she was saying at all, suddenly lowered his head, and bit her shoulder hard.

It hurts!

The little guy's teeth were sharply set into her flesh, but Nie Chujian didn't let go. For some reason, when she hugged this thin body, she suddenly felt so heartbroken!
He is so thin, although his reaction is like a little cheetah attacking others, but what he needs more, maybe just a hug.

At the moment when Nie Chujian was enduring the pain, Feng De signaled everyone to stop where they were.

The whole world seemed to have stopped at this moment.

In the quiet space, only Nie Chujian's gentle and sweet voice could be heard: "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, Jane is by your side, relax, relax..."

The extreme tenacity made her unable to care about the pain in her shoulders.

The little figure who was hugged tightly in her arms seemed to be influenced by her soft words, and slowly released the clenched fist and the mouth biting on her shoulder. It hangs on Nie Chujian's shoulders.

It seemed... that he accepted her hug with complete peace of mind.

Nie Chujian, who was originally half-kneeling, picked him up, turned and sat on the grass, his eyes as clear as spring water were full of warmth: "Xiaobao, do you want to listen to Jane's story?"

The young master was very tired, and he nodded weakly.

Nie Chujian smiled and began to say: "In a beautiful place, there is a vast ocean, and one day, a beautiful mermaid girl came out of the ocean..."

Seeing such a scene, the Ling family servants looked at each other in surprise.

In the past, when the young master lost his temper, most of the time it was because he was tired that he could stop. In a few cases, the young master forced him into a small dark room to calm down.

Like today, a hug could calm him down, something he never dared to imagine before.

Feng De solemnly waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to leave quietly.

He turned around and walked a few steps before turning back, looking at Nie Chujian, who was holding the young master and telling stories, with a thoughtful expression.

"Jane, I'm not afraid!"

The young master who was listening to the story started to speak. He always cherishes words like gold, but now he is willing to tell Nie Chujian quietly: "I have a monster in my body, and he annoys me and makes me very unhappy."

Nie Chujian's bright eyes narrowed slightly: "I know, the name of that monster must be Emotion. When the monster is about to come out in the future, Xiaobao will tell me, let's find a way to control him, shall we?"

The young master seemed to sigh lightly, he was so young, but seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Those shallow frowning brows and dim eyes made people couldn't help but feel distressed.

Because the young master suffered from an emotional disorder again, all his classes were cancelled for the next day.

Nie Chujian stayed with him in the study all morning.

The little guy has an amazing amount of knowledge. In addition to literacy, he also knows four languages: English, German, French and Japanese. Although the professional language has not yet been reached, there is no problem in regular communication.

Nie Chujian looked at the little guy quietly holding the book nest on the sofa in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, and felt that his brain was rusted compared to a four-year-old kid.

The Ling Family Castle stands on a wide site. The entire castle is divided into three floors, north, south and east. At present, the young master and Ling Sin live in the north building, the east building is the study and medical room area, and the south building focuses on antique storage.

The south building is very lively today, and the servants are busy arranging things.

Standing in front of the window, Nie Chujian murmured curiously, "What are they doing?"

In fact, she has been in the castle for two days, except for Xiaobao's bedroom, her own living room, and the living room on the first floor of the north building, she has never been to other places. The buildings in the castle are probably introduced by Xiaoyue.

Curiosity is inevitable at this time.

The young master who was reading the book responded to her without looking sideways: "They found my mommy, and they will hold a banquet in the south building tonight."

"Oh!"

Nie Chujian remembered that Ling Sinan had said that there would be a banquet tonight when he left.

what?
It took a second to react and found Xiaobao's mommy?
Nie Chujian looked back at the young master in surprise, but he didn't show any surprise, you know, it was his mother.

But the young master turned over the book calmly, without even pulling his eyelids.

Uh, why do you feel that you are losing your composure after such a comparison?

"Ling Feiyun."

A gloomy and cold low roar sounded at the door, and the steady footsteps of the man approached.

The young master finally raised his eyelids at this moment, he put down the book and stood up unhurriedly: "Daddy."

Nie Chujian's back felt cold, and she stood on the side dumbfounded.

The big devil is back from the company!
The man who suddenly appeared was wearing a retro and forbidden black suit. His powerful and cold aura almost instantly lowered the temperature in the study by several degrees, and those cold eyes made people dare not look directly.

"Ling Feiyun, did you lose your temper on purpose to skip class?"

A cold growl rushed into his ears.

Nie Chujian raised his eyes in surprise: "..."

Good for a preconceived notion.

The young master stood firmly with a hint of timidity in his eyes, but it was not easy for Xiao Bao, who was only four years old, to face the iceberg father in front of him like this, and his voice sounded calm.

"Daddy, I don't."

Ling Sinan's tall body contrasted sharply with the little cloth dots, and his face was gloomy: "You were fine when I left..."

The young master instinctively stepped back and shook his head: "Daddy, I really don't have one."

Ling Sinan took another step forward and stared at him: "Then tell me why you lost your temper."

I saw that the young master's face was gradually pale, and his little lips trembled invisibly, but he still stubbornly looked up at Daddy, maybe he wanted to explain, but he didn't want to say anything.

The confrontation between father and son has a suffocating and oppressive feel to it.

Nie Chujian was shocked to see such a scene. Her little hands were clenched into fists, and she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ling, Xiaobao didn't mean to be lazy."

(End of this chapter)