After a Flash Marriage With the Disabled Tyrant

Although Luo Lingsheng and Shi Yunnan were nominally married, Qin Bo wanted to see this happy event from the bottom of his heart, and without waiting for Luo Lingsheng's order, he asked the kitchen to arrange a sumptuous dinner.

The Luo family's chef's craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes related to fish are also carefully picked.

Shi Yunnan and Luo Jinyu were one big and one small, like a fox with a milk cat, who ate all the fish on the table in minutes.

Luo Lingsheng noticed this scene and silently gave Qin Bo a glance.

The latter understood and nodded happily.

It seems that in the future, 'fish' will be the main dish on the table in this family.

After dinner, Luo Lingsheng went into the study and was busy, and the little goldfish was also taken to a private lesson. Shi Yunnan, who had nothing to do, returned to his room with a glass of wine and took out the blueprint book in his suitcase to read.

In the eyes of Mr. Shi, Shi Yunnan is a prodigal with nothing serious to do, but in fact, Shi Yunnan has high attainments in jewelry design, and realized the dual freedom of creation and income early.

It's just that he is accustomed to hiding his front in front of others, and even this excellent design ability uses a pseudonym for his work, and few people know about it.

Now, page after page in this drawing book are all hand-painted sketches of jewelry designs that he has completed in the past two years.

For Shi Yunnan, drawing the outline he wants on white paper, measuring it with a ruler and measuring it finely, and painting it with paint is the only way for him to release his true soul over the years.

Shi Yunnan turned to the last unfinished design draft, picked up the hand-painted tools he had just bought in the afternoon, and turned his usual playful and wanton look to seriousness.

The room was silent except for the occasional slight rubbing of paper.

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door behind him.

- Whoosh.

Shi Yunnan's creative thinking was interrupted, and he turned around with a frown.

Holding a storybook, the little goldfish stood at the door of the room with a small body. He seemed to be frightened by Shi Yunnan's serious expression, he hesitated for a while and did not dare to enter.

"Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door."

The old and well-behaved apology came from the little goldfish, and he bowed dignifiedly.

Shi Yunan was amused by him, leaned back in the chair and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"I can't sleep..." The little goldfish quietly took half a step into the room barefoot, as if trying to test Shi Yunnan's agreement, "I want to hear the story."

Shi Yunnan glanced at the time and realized that he had been busy for nearly four hours.

He simply put down the pen and waved to the little goldfish, "Come here. Where are your uncle and grandpa Qin?"

"Uncle is going abroad tomorrow, and Grandpa Qin is helping to sort things out." The little goldfish approached as he walked, raised his head and put the storybook in his hand on the desk, "Little uncle, what are you doing?"

Uncle?

Shi Yunnan, who was suddenly promoted, was stunned for two seconds, and couldn't help pinching his little breast, "Who taught you to call me that?"

"I thought about it myself, because Grandpa Qin said that you and your uncle got the certificate."

Shi Yunnan simply tidied up the table, hugged the little goldfish directly onto it, and rubbed his little milk fat with laughter, "Do you know what it means to get a certificate? A little devil is a big man."

"Of course I do." The little goldfish nodded firmly and raised his hand, "You have to hold hands, kiss, and sleep with your uncle every day, and be together for the rest of your life."

Full marks to answer, deep understanding.

"…"

Shi Yunnan was at a loss for words, but for a while he couldn't find any faults to refute.

He coughed deliberately, picked up the storybook and tried to change the subject, "Okay, what story do you want to listen to?"

When the little goldfish heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, "It's all right."

The nanny hired by Mr. Luo is only responsible for the daily life of the little goldfish. The child is not a character who gets close to everyone. Every night before going to bed, he reads the story book by himself.

However, the little goldfish listened to the children in the class today showing off that "Mom and Dad will tell them bedtime stories in person", so an urge popped up in his little head—

Not long ago, he pretended to sleep and waited until the nanny left, and then came to the door with a storybook.

Shi Yunnan flipped through the story picture books, all of which were old-fashioned and simple moral stories.

With his eyes full of anticipation at the little goldfish, he suddenly thought of a joke, "The stories in this book are boring, I'll tell you something more interesting, do you want to listen?"

"want!"

The little goldfish nodded like garlic, and could no longer pretend to be a "mature" mask, and finally someone told him a story! Just like the parents of other kids!

fifteen minutes later.

The little goldfish held his storybook contentedly and ran to his room, only to meet Luo Lingsheng in the corridor.

The little goldfish who was caught in the late sleep was panicked, "...Uncle."

Luo Lingsheng stared at his little feet without slippers, his eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, "Jin Yu, you should be sleeping at this time, where did you go?"

In order to reduce the sound of the wheelchair sliding, the floor of the house is covered with a thick soundproof blanket, but it is cold in the summer night, and a child will inevitably fall ill if he is not careful.

Although Luo Lingsheng asked sternly, he still carefully hugged his nephew.

The little goldfish hesitated for two seconds, then answered honestly, "I went to my uncle to tell me a story."

When Luo Lingsheng heard the call, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put his arms around the little goldfish and controlled the wheelchair with the other to walk to the children's bedroom, "What story did he tell you? Tell me."

Children's emotions are always sensitive to the perception of the outside world.

The little goldfish sensed Luo Lingsheng's joyful emotions, and simply let go of the courage to repeat, "There was a country's princess who was captured by an evil dragon, and the king chose the most powerful prince to save the princess..."

After a few steps from the corridor to the bedroom, the little goldfish summed it up with relish to the end, "Since then, the dragon and the prince have lived happily together, holding hands, kissing, and hugging each other to sleep every day!"

"…"

What kind of mind-blowing story is this?

Luo Lingsheng was speechless, and rarely doubted his decision. With Shi Yunnan's presumptuous temperament, the chance of his nephew staying with him for a long time is almost 100%.

"Uncle, I like little uncle very much. He can accompany me when you are busy!"

The little goldfish crawled back to his little bed, and his excitement had not yet passed. "He also said that if I behave well in the summer camp, next time I will tell me the story of the tiger and the fox."

Tiger and fox?

It doesn't sound like a serious story.

Luo Lingsheng suppressed his true thoughts and let them go, "Okay, you should rest."

He folded the quilt for the little goldfish, and calmly said, "Uncle has something to go abroad tomorrow. During my absence, except for Grandpa Qin, ... and my uncle, anyone else will pick you up from school at the summer camp, and you can't follow me. Understand?"

"Yes, I know."

The little goldfish has heard this advice no less than ten times, and has long since kept it in mind.

Luo Lingsheng waited until the little goldfish fell asleep before arriving at Shi Yunnan's bedroom door as originally planned. Before he could knock on the door, the people in the room took a step forward and opened the door—

"As soon as I heard the voice, I knew it was you, Mr. Luo."

Shi Yunnan had just finished taking a shower, his loose and open neckline revealed luscious red skin, and the belt outlined his thin waist, pulling the proportion of the whole body to the extreme.

Luo Lingsheng raised his eyes, his eyes slightly deeper.

The lights in the room hit Shi Yunan behind Shi Yunan, creating a thin misty light. The hair that had not had time to be dried was scattered, and the tips of his hair had some crystal water droplets, which made his smile even more unique.

"By the way, I didn't have time to ask before, how realistic are the two of us in roleplaying?" Shi Yunnan bent down and climbed the back of Luo Lingsheng's hand with his white jade-like knuckles, "Let's start with holding hands?"

"And then? Do you want to kiss?" He took the opportunity to get closer again, his mouth full of wild and wild jokes, "Do you want to roll the sheets in the end?"

Perhaps the distance between the two was close, and Luo Lingsheng could smell the unique scent of bathing on the other's body after being washed with hot water. His eyes were fixed on the thin red and watery lips, "...Second Master Shi is having a good time?"

There was a slight rupture in the properly disguised heart, and the almost dark desire for control was about to break through the confinement and erupt.

— pat.

The water droplets on the end of the hair smashed down and slipped from Shi Yunnan's fingers to the back of Luo Lingsheng's hand.

"Kidding."

Shi Yunnan took it as soon as he saw it, and for a moment forgot to refute Luo Lingsheng's question.

In fact, he has been abroad for a long time, and he has always been good at verbal jokes, but when it comes to "real knives and real guns", he does not have that experience and ability.

However, you can also practice if you find the right object~

Shi Yunnan changed the subject, "Listen to the little goldfish saying that you are going abroad tomorrow?"

"Well, it's a personal matter." Luo Lingsheng glanced at his legs briefly and explained in a low voice, "You can stay here with peace of mind, and if you have anything to do, just tell me, Uncle Qin and the other servants will not go against your words."

Shi Yunnan nodded and got up, and asked casually, "Then I have nothing to pay attention to?"

Luo Lingsheng was silent for a moment, "Don't enter the study at the end of the second floor, the rest is optional."

Shi Yunnan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the end of the corridor, "Okay, I see."

"It's getting late." Luo Lingsheng wiped the water droplets on the back of his hand with his fingertips, and there was a trace of concern hidden in the calm, "Dry your hair and rest early."

Shi Yunnan touched his wet hair, and a faint warmth rose in his heart.

"Understood, good night, Mr. Luo."

"Good night."

…

The next morning, Luo Lingsheng took people to the airport.

Shi Yunnan's working hours are very free, and the deadline for the design list at hand is also ample. Now, even if he changes his work place to China, he uses social software to keep in touch with customers and does not delay the progress for the time being.

At this age, the little goldfish is the most active and active. Now, without the restraint of Luo Lingsheng, a serious uncle, he follows Shi Yunnan every night, chasing after him to hear the story.

Even Uncle Qin, who brought him up from a young age, has no choice but to admit that the young master has finally released his nature.

Ten days passed in a flash.

Shi Yunnan, who had an appointment with a friend, went out alone, and when he walked to the relief sculpture in the courtyard, he suddenly heard a whisper—

"You said, the head of the family left the country the next day after receiving the certificate, and he hasn't come back yet. Did he deliberately hide from Second Young Master Shi?"

"Yeah, I'm still wondering, isn't the owner hiding someone in his heart? Why would he just find someone to marry? The first day he was brought home, and the next day he received the certificate. This speed is no different from riding a rocket, right?"

The relief sculpture in the courtyard occupies a large area, and the servants chatting with each other have limited vision and do not notice Shi Yunan on the other side.

"There is someone in the head of the family? Who, how do you know?"

"Be quiet, I also listened to other people's guesses. The owner of the family had a favorite object before. Before he could pursue it, he had an accident and injured his leg. This is not the case."

The gossip servant paused for a while, then continued, "The study on the second floor, the owner usually doesn't allow us to enter and clean it, and even the housekeeper Qin can't enter without authorization. What is it?"

Shi Yunnan stood there and listened, and in his mind came the explanation Luo Lingsheng said before leaving home—don't go into the study at the end of the second floor.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, be careful that misfortune comes out of our mouths..." The two servants shifted their positions with the cleaning bucket, and the chatter gradually drifted away.

Shi Yunnan silently digested this gossip news, his eyes became subtle—

Luo Lingsheng has a person hidden in his heart?

Or the white moonlight who can't love because of a broken leg?

Well, outrageous and with an inexplicable credibility.

Shi Yunnan raised his eyebrows, and forgot about it in the next second—forget it, what does he do with a person who has agreed to a fake marriage?

He continued to walk out, and unknowingly mumbled, "Laughing to death, is it possible that I can still eat this jealousy?"

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