The Villain Is Too Cute

The youth continued to watch. The original owner of the third generation was still driven out when he was just an adult, but his life was even more embarrassing and notorious than his previous life. No matter if you live in a dilapidated residential building or go to a movie studio to act as a group, you will always be surrounded by journalists who hear the wind and are pervasive. These people seem to have their own monitoring and positioning, which almost makes him difficult to move. .

The group performance was impossible. The landlord also refused to rent the house to him because he caused trouble and trouble to the neighbors in the neighborhood, so the original owner had no place to stay. He asked his friends and classmates for help and made countless calls. They were either intercepted or hung up directly.

The original owner looked up at the sky blankly, thinking that if the days continue to be difficult, he will consider selling the carefully designed game copyrights at his hand. Although they are still half-finished prototypes, he is almost overwhelmed by life. Annoyed, there is no time for meticulous craftsmanship and slowly raising the price, he has to compromise for survival.

So the original owner sold a piece of his own efforts at a low price, as if he had been cut out of his own flesh and blood, tears streaming down his eyes. However, after the survival problem was temporarily resolved, the tabloid reporters who like to haunt the streets and alleys still did not let him go. Because as long as the newspaper bears the name of the original owner, the sales volume of that issue of the newspaper can be much higher than before, so that the writers can make a lot of money, so they almost chase the original owner like hungry wolves. Peep into his privacy and film his down-and-out life.

During a chase, a large truck suddenly lost control and rushed towards the original owner.

Then the original owner Yin Minglu's second half of his life, which was supposed to be a counterattack, came to an end without even having time to start. The accident ended in an accident because the camera clearly captured that the original owner rushed to the main road.

And a few months later, the games that were sold at low prices by the original owners were reloaded one by one. Even the name of the protagonist and the main story line in the game have not changed. These are beautiful and fun. The game quickly became a sensation on the Internet and swept the entire country.

It's just that the copyright of the game is not only not in the hands of the original owner, even a small signature right is not left, and the object of fame by virtue of the game has also changed.

The young man closed the power of attorney meaningfully and decided to accept this commission. It is up to him to reach a perfect end to the story of the Three Lives III.

The milk doll system floated beside him and added a request: "Because the original owner hopes not to be an indifferent task person to fulfill his wish, he hopes that someone can understand his emotions, and he has a heavy resentment when he died, so This commission, after you enter the world, you will initially be disturbed by the strong emotions of the original owner."

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When he woke up again, Yin Minglu faced a bowl of clear soup and millet porridge in front of him. He was still a little unresponsive. He couldn't help holding his obviously smaller hand. He still held a small and delicate silver spoon in his hand. , With a sweet milk scent on her body.

He looked around the surrounding environment. This is the living room of a big house, warm and clean. Outside the window are tall green plants and towering white walls, together with the sparkling open-air swimming pool under the bright sun. Floating in a small yellow duck-shaped swimming ring, everything in the destination is surprisingly familiar.

It's just that the field of vision is short, and it seems that the ceiling is quite tall and unattainable. This is where the original owner wanted to return when he dreamed back at midnight in his previous life.

The original owner's abundant emotions still existed in his body, so that when Yin Minglu saw the cold face and handsome man walking towards him step by step, tears suddenly burst before he completely controlled his body will.

Almost instantly, like a rumbling little tank, he slammed into the man's arms.

The resentment accumulated in the chest of the original owner has not yet dissipated. He thought that perhaps his own in his previous life was insignificant, but he valued his family and his family, and worked hard for them to be a good son, a good brother, and a good nephew in the eyes of everyone. When the blood relationship test report came out, his fate was ruthless abandonment, and he was inexplicably arranged for a death. How could there be no resentment? He is also a man of flesh and blood and emotion!

Therefore, when the young and handsome Yin Yunqiu reappeared in front of him, Yin Minglu really couldn't control his tears, and a strong desire to vent his emotions rolled in his heart.

He wanted to know why the other party hadn't appeared in his previous life until he died. He also wanted to question the other party, is his blood really that important? You raised me for eighteen years. In these eighteen years, I can realize that you truly regard me as a son, and I also truly regard you as my father. Even if there is no blood thicker than water, the relationship between father and son is absolutely warm and sincere!

You keep me young, and I keep you old.

Didn’t we all say yes? Can it be said that the relationship of eighteen years will be lost if there is no blood relationship?

Because Yin Minglu was still too young, he could only hug the man's thigh when he rushed up. He cried as soon as he touched the suit trousers with his soft hand. In order not to be pulled apart, he used his two small hands together, holding the man's leg tightly and crying.

Suddenly, Yin Yunqiu, who was suddenly hugged by Xiangxiang and softly, rushed to work, suddenly stiffened his hands and feet, especially when the child was still crying so aggrieved and sad, as if the questioning of life broke out, and he seemed to vent his neglect. .

This reminded him that when he first saw this child, the little guy was still a baby in his swaddle, but he stretched out his small hand, softly grabbed one of his fingers, shook it mischievously, and his big eyes flashed. The flutter seems to be able to speak. There was a smile on the cute little face, and the giggles were endless.

Even the nurses were amazed, saying that the child was destined to him, and when he saw his father, the child's laughter never stopped. At that time, he habitually refuted it, thinking that this child might be a natural optimist, and he was so enthusiastic about everyone that he smiled openly when he saw him.

But it is undeniable that at that moment, a small piece of his cold heart collapsed.

Especially when the child was originally tilting his head cutely, but immediately after he was about to leave, he cried loudly. The little weeping eyes looked like he was in a demon, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his brain was also stunned. He started to feel dizzy, not knowing whether to continue holding the child or let him go. He could only stand still at a loss, and then was **** all over, and he was reluctant to let go of the soft lump in his arms.

For the first time, I felt the clumsiness of being a parent in the face of a new life.

He laughed when he was a child, and he cried when he left. This child is really predestined with him. At that time, he was so sentimental, and he couldn't help but laugh.

It’s not that he doesn’t like this child, but his workload is destined to be busy, and the time to accompany the child is naturally limited. In addition, as the child grows up, from babbling to toddling, he is obviously closer to his mother. A man often feels a certain loss of being abandoned, anyway, he is not a person who likes reluctance, so he allows his children to develop freely.

But now the child suddenly rushed over to hold him, and started crying without saying a word. This made him wonder how to deal with it for a while, and his heart was full of other kinds of distress.

He prefers to see the smiling face of the child, rather than tears that seem like the whole world is falling down. He squatted down and coaxed hardly: "What's the matter, baby? What's wronged?"

While coaxing, he rubbed the little guy's head, and suddenly couldn't help but stop. Because it wasn't until the child cried that Yin Yunqiu had a close look at his younger son's eyes for the first time. His slick pupils were very large, and his curled eyelashes were still hung with a few teardrops that could not be dropped.

This eye shape is round, and it looks delicate and pleasing. It doesn't really resemble the unique phoenix eyes of the Yin family. He has always felt that way. However, too many relatives and friends laughed and said that this child was almost carved out of the same mold when he was a child, and gradually Yin Yunqiu also believed.

However, he watched for a long time now, and still felt that the younger son did not look much like himself, maybe more like his mother, Yin Yunqiu thought, but the look of the pitiful little face is still very cute, like a man. The little angel who came to the world.

Because it was really emotional, Yin Minglu cried for the original owner for a long time before stopping. Yin Yunqiu's familiar face magnified in front of his eyes. The gentle look and awkward questioning were almost the same as those of the original owner in his previous life, and finally coldly. The unfeeling coming to the funeral was in stark contrast.

He couldn't help sobbing, and Yin Yunqiu was very confused. He didn't know what was wrong with his way of comforting. The soft talk didn't work. After all, he lacks experience, and the number of times he holds the child with his hands is counted. He sees the child crying. I was out of breath, and from time to time I hiccuped. That little chest was violently rising and falling, and I almost had to lose my breath.

Yin Yunqiu was upset by crying. He was not bothering the child why he kept crying, but was afraid that the child would cry out of his throat.

In order to keep the child from crying, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to catch the child's tears. When he touched the tearful white cheeks, the soft and moist touch made his heart tremble, and he subconsciously walked to the sofa and put his thigh on the sofa. The sticky child hugged it in his arms and continued to coax.

His movements are unfamiliar and unskilled, and he even feels that if the child is held by him in this way, it should be uncomfortable.

However, this little baby seemed to be different from what he had imagined. He stopped tears when he was picked up by him, his little **** arched in his arms, and spontaneously adjusted the position, as if he felt that this posture was comfortable, and then his little hand moved around. He shook his neck and mouth, and started crying again.

Yin Yunqiu:...

At this time, hearing the movement downstairs, An Meijun came to the bottom of the building, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she stared at the man on the sofa intently.

The man who was coaxing the child was born very young and beautiful. When his thin lips were slightly pressed, it looked like the winter snow on the border of the North, cold and frosty, repelling people thousands of miles away; but this noble boy's reserved indifference, but still attractive Countless women followed him like moths to the fire, willing to be his mistress.

As long as a man is willing to give half of the tenderness to the child in his arms at this time, any woman in the world will fall for him and be unable to extricate herself.

The same is true for An Meijun. Seeing the man's love for the child, she is flustered and happy. What is flustered is that the child is not her own. If the truth of the matter is revealed, she will easily be backlashed; the happy thing is that she is now the mother of the child, and she can rely on it. With the affection gained from that child, the man loves the house and the black love to like her!

She would never let go of this relationship when she was a student. She accidentally ran into her when she was a student, and the aloof Master Yin became her nightmare and obsession. She was finally able to hold it in her hand, and she would never let it go. .

She knows that most things in this world are one step wrong or wrong step. If you tell a big lie, you must rely on carefully prepared lie to make it happen. Even if this move is sorry for her daughter who was replaced at birth, she doesn’t care. .

It only needs to wait another year and three months, and she will reach the legal marriage age, and the two years of hard waiting can also be expected to end.

Walking downstairs in a hurry, An Meijun's fingers were trembling at this time. If it weren't for the maid to inform her, she didn't know that this accident had happened in the living room, and the child even cried with her husband and would not let it go.

She hesitated for a while before stepping forward, and said thoughtfully: "Yun Qiu, work is important, give me the baby, you go to work first."

Over the past two years, she hoped that Yin Yunqiu would like children, but also hoped that he would not like children too much. After all, if there are too many feelings between father and son, it is not good for her future plans, so she tried her best to isolate the relationship between father and son. And this child is not Yin Yunqiu's biological child, how can he deserve this sincere fatherly love?

If Yin Yunqiu likes children, after she officially marries him, they can naturally have another child of their own. Only the blood relationship between the two of them belongs to their child, not Yin Minglu, a variable whose blood relationship is unknown.

A woman is wearing a beautiful long dress with her hair pulled behind her head, her face is not covered with any powder, she does not wear any jewelry that may scratch her child, she is simple and simple, making her face more beautiful, gentle and elegant. Coupled with that soft-spoken tone, as if the maternal glory enveloped, few men can resist this charm.

If it weren’t for Yin Minglu’s familiarity with the plot, he already knew the face of the woman behind her back, and if she changed other innocent children, she might have been coaxed out by An Meijun’s gentleness, but think about it, could the original owner be deceived in his previous life? Isn't it bad enough?

Yin Yunqiu was obviously shaken too, and he stroked the child's back for a while.

He is the person with the most say in the company. He doesn't care about the fact that work hours are coming or being late, and no one dares to criticize him on this point. He just hesitated, he couldn't coax the child for a long time, and the child's experienced mother arrived, should his clumsy father leave?

Moreover, the child’s small puckered mouth has been unable to reveal the reason for crying and tears. Perhaps it is because the child does not trust him enough. Maybe he should leave the scene wittily, leaving a space for the mother and the child without the intervention of the father. good.

He silently handed the child out, but he felt the slight resistance under the child's body. His eyes were wide, and his two delicate eyebrows were also frowned. It seemed reluctant, but he twisted and was unresisted by An Mei. Jun embraced in his arms.

Yin Yunqiu noticed this detail and frowned imperceptibly.