Little Youning expressed that she was too lazy to climb up by herself.
Thus, Wen Xu lifted her up the slide again. He did it so gently that it was easy to forget that he was only 11 years old.
Little Youning cheered as she slid down, then asked Wen Xu to lift her up again. This repeated many times, but Wen Xu didn't show any signs of impatience.
Although he was expressionless, he was very obedient.
Little Youning blinked her big black grape-like eyes and stared at Wen Xu. Even Wen Xu, who had a cold personality, felt a little uncomfortable under her stare.
"What's your name?" Little Youning suddenly asked.
"Wen Xu." Wen Xu opened his mouth. He still had a childish voice, but his voice was so cold.
Although he looked cold, he was so obedient. Little Youning thought of Little Mu Che and said to Wen Xu, "You … Are you willing to be my follower?"
The secret guard hiding in the dark almost fell out. Just now, when he saw his young master being so obediently ordered around by this little fat ball, it was already shocking enough. Now, this little fat ball actually dared to boast so shamelessly!
"If I want to hit someone, hand me a stick. If I want to scold someone, hand me water. If I want to climb a tree, step on your shoulders." Little Youning raised her round face and looked at Wen Xu. "Do you agree?"
Wen Xu kept his mouth shut for a while before saying, "I live in T City. I can't follow you."
Little Youning withered when she heard this. It was rare to see such an imposing and obedient young man. He looked much more imposing than Little Mu Che.
"But I heard from my family that they want me to study at Jixia Academy," Wen Xu said.
What Wenren meant was to bring a martial arts master to B City. Usually, he would study at Jixia Academy. After school, he would still have to practice martial arts and do what he usually did at Mist Mountain Courtyard. He would only go back to Mist Mountain Courtyard on weekends.
Therefore, this time, Wenren and Fang Jiaran came to discuss with Qi Chengzhi and Qi Chengzhi about arranging for Wen Xu to enter Jixia Academy.
Little Youning's eyes lit up immediately. "In the future, I will also enter Jixia Academy. Wait for me! When I enter Jixia Academy, you must remember to be my follower! "
The faces of the Dark Team guards in the dark didn't look good. Looking at Young Master's expressionless face, they felt that he was seriously considering this matter and wanted to agree to this little fat ball.
This was impossible!
Just as Wen Xu was about to answer, he saw Ruan Danchen coming down to pick up Youning for dinner. Fang Jiaran said that her eldest son, Wen Xu, was also outside. Fang Jiaran had even shown her a photo, but she didn't expect him to be with her daughter at this time, and he was even holding her.
His daughter had turned into a huge meatball in Wen Xu's arms. It was fortunate that Wen Xu could still carry her with his small body.
"How did you two meet?" Ruan Danchen asked with a smile. She planned to take Youning over. She couldn't ask an 11-year-old child to carry this chubby boy. It would look like she was abusing him.
Unexpectedly, little Youning ignored her hand and patted Wen Xu's shoulder. "Mom, this is my new follower!"
Ruan Danchen: "…"
Secret guard: "…"
Wen Xu did not say anything, silently expressing that he had no objections.
Hence, on the way home, little Youning didn't get out of Wen Xu's arms. Wen Xu carried her all the way home.
Being hugged by Wen Xu was so comfortable that she wished she could walk without her legs. Little Youning didn't want to get off the ground anymore. She pointed at the sofa with her chubby little finger. "Brother Wen Xu, carry me over there and sit."
"…" Wen Xu carried her over without saying a word. However, he sat on the sofa himself and carried little Youning onto his lap.
Qi Chengzhi felt that it was really surprising that Wenren, who was such an idiot, had such a cold temperament as her eldest son.
Wen Xu was different from Chu Zhaoyang. Chu Zhaoyang was just less talkative and had a poker face, but he wasn't like Wen Xu, who exuded a death-seeking aura.
On the other hand, Qi Chenglin's feelings were more complicated. Seeing a boy hugging his daughter and not letting go, even if the boy was only 11 years old!
"Cough!" Qi Chenglin coughed hard and glanced at Wen Xu very clearly.
He didn't know if Wen Xu really didn't understand or was pretending to be dumb, but he still hugged little Youning and didn't let go.
He didn't think she was heavy either!
"Cough, Youning, daddy carry me." Qi Chenglin extended his arms to little Youning with a very loving expression.
Compared to Wen Xu, her daddy was naturally closer. Little Youning didn't even think about it and wanted to be carried by someone else.
Wen Xu's expression darkened. He glanced at Qi Chenglin, who was glaring at him, and lifted little Youning over unwillingly. When Qi Chenglin took her, he still didn't let go.
Qi Chenglin gritted his teeth and warned him, "Let go."
Wen Xu raised his eyelids and let go. Without the chubby little ball in his arms, he felt a sense of loss.
Qi Chenglin hugged his daughter and gritted his teeth. He finally understood Wei Ziqi's feelings. He decided to make his son dislike Wei Ziqi even more in the future. He couldn't be the only one who felt uncomfortable.
When Song Yu came out of the kitchen and said that dinner was ready, Qi Chenglin put little Youning down.
"Carry, carry me to the dining room." Youning was too lazy to walk.
The corners of Wen Xu's mouth curled up imperceptibly. Just as he was about to carry little Youning, Qi Chenglin heard the noise and strode back. He directly scooped little Youning into his arms and glared at Wen Xu fiercely.
An 11-year-old brat had come to kidnap someone's daughter at such a young age. How shameless!
Wen Xu pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips that had curled up just now returned to their original position.
Fang Jiaran had been paying attention to her son. At that moment, the corners of her lips curled up in excitement and twitched.
"What are you doing? You look like a thief." Wen Ren came from behind her and gently pressed his strong and well-defined palm on Fang Jiaran's head and rubbed it.
"I'm at home. What are you doing?" Fang Jiaran mumbled with a red face. She tidied up her messy hair.
"Why did you smile so vulgarly just now?" Wen Ren asked in a low voice. He didn't realize that his smile was even more vulgar.
Fang Jiaran didn't want to argue with him. She pulled his sleeve and made him lower his head. Then she said in a low voice, "Wen Xu seems to like Youning very much."
"Huh?" Wen Ren raised his eyebrows. He also felt that his son seemed to treat Qi Chenglin's daughter differently, but he didn't like her very much as Fang Jiaran said.
Fang Jiaran rolled her eyes at him. "You men are so slow. When I saw them, I thought, 'Now that I don't have a daughter, it's the same to have a daughter-in-law! Youning is so cute! '"
"It's too early to find a daughter-in-law for our son." Wen Ren looked doubtful.
Wen Xu, who was walking to the dining room, stopped for some reason. Fang Jiaran saw him and waved at him to come over.
Wen Xu walked over expressionlessly. Fang Jiaran looked at her son's face and felt worried. Wen Ren wasn't a cold person, and neither was she. The two of them had a lot to talk about. There wasn't a moment of peace in a day.
Sometimes, she even wondered if she had talked too much with Wen Ren and robbed her son of his words. That was why her son was born as an ice cube.
"Wen Xu, do you like Youning?" Fang Jiaran asked in a low voice with a sneaky smile.
Wen Xu looked at his mother and then at Youning, who was sitting in the children's chair. His eyes softened and he smiled. His voice was childish but firm. "I will protect her from now on."
Fang Jiaran's face was full of smiles. "Son, it's enough to hear that! From now on, Youning is ours! "
Wen Xu's eyes lit up and he nodded.
Qi Chenglin, who was picking food for his daughter, didn't know that his daughter had been coveted. He even shamelessly took her to their house.
Wen Xu looked at Wen Ren again. Wen Ren smiled and said, "Since our son likes her, she's ours. I'll kill whoever dares to take her from us."
Wen Xu turned around and went to the dining room, taking the initiative to sit next to Youning.
"Youning, I'll be transferred to Jixia Academy in the future. I'm not familiar with the people and the place. You have to protect me." Wen Xu was expressionless, but why did his words sound so pitiful?
Wen Ming, who had been eating quietly, felt his heart tremble. He was especially frightened.
Youning, who didn't know that someone was coveting her, patted her chest and sold herself. "Don't worry. I'll protect you!"
Qi Chenglin: "…"
"It's all the children's fate!" Fang Jiaran shook her head and said with a smile.
Qi Chenglin's heart raced. This kid was eight years older than his daughter!
"Eh, if I remember correctly, you're seven years older than Danchen, right?" Wen Ren suddenly asked.
Qi Chenglin: "…"
— — Qi Family Daily Life · End — —
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