The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1425 1457 Unexpected Surprise 10
He is a nine-year-old child, and his mind has matured. Yin Zhan tried his best to talk to him in an equal tone, treating him as a little adult.

"Your mother still doesn't know that you are her own. I haven't considered whether to tell her about it. It may not make her feel happy or surprised."

"Why? Mom loves me very much."

"Because you are my son."

Ting Jun seemed to understand, his face darkened, his eyes darkened, he raised his small hand and patted Yin Zhan's forehead unceremoniously, with an old-fashioned expression: "I told you a long time ago, you can't play hooligans with your mother. You insist on sleeping with your mother at night, causing her to anger me now, it’s really unlucky for the city gate to catch fire and the fish in the pond, how could I have a father like you?”

That disgusting expression made Yin Zhan black, this brat, you can't spoil him!
Once you get used to it, you can go to heaven!
Ting Jun raised his small palm, held Yin Zhan's cheek, stared at Yin Zhan with bright eyes, and said with full confidence, "Dad, you are still very handsome, although you are still a little worse than me. A little bit, but with your charm to get mom, there is definitely hope to continue to work hard, I am optimistic about you."

"Go back to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"No, I want to sleep with you, I don't even bother to listen to what the teacher said, I already know it!"

Ting Jun pushed the quilt over his head, got into the bed, hugged Yin Zhan tightly, reluctant to let go, the little guy was smiling brightly in the quilt, rolling around non-stop.

Suddenly, a small head popped out, raising a high-pitched and excited voice: "Dad..."

"Ah."

"Hey, it's okay, I just want to scream." After speaking, he got into bed again.

After a while, the quilt was lifted again: "Dad..."

Yin Zhan patted his head, "Call if you want."

"Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, dad..." Ting Jun grinned, yelled, and hummed a tune. On Yin Zhan's body, the sound of "father" made Yin Zhan's heart soften into a ball, and he was full of spring.

Get up and get dressed.

Staring at his son who was rushing towards him like a chicken jerky, he subconsciously caught him and put him on the ground.

"Hey, Dad, I actually want to tell you that even if the whole world doesn't love you, I will love you. Don't give up on yourself, you know? Otherwise, I will lose face."

Ting Jun raised his little head, and spoke in a serious and a little nasty way.

Yin Zhan was stunned for a while, it was really strange that just a small childish remark made him feel warm in his heart, his gloomy heart seemed to be filled, and he couldn't utter a word.

Raising his hand, he touched the back of his head. This may be the first time in his life that he felt encouragement from his son.

"Don't worry, your father is not that fragile and will not give up on himself."

Yin Zhan dragged him downstairs and asked the kitchen to prepare something for him to fill his stomach.

Ting Jun sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, took out his limited edition controller to play games, Yin Zhan changed to a two-player game, picked up another controller, and sat beside his son.

"Dad, do you want to play with me?"

"Come on, one-on-one."

"I am the number one game king in the universe who has defeated the invincible player in the universe. If you single me out, be careful that you will cry when you lose."

Yin Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Whoever loses wins, it's not about lip service, just don't cry."

"Of course I won't, but I will be merciful, and I won't let you lose too badly. Who told you to be my father?" Ting Jun was full of fighting spirit, and pressed the handle skillfully with his light white hands: "However, Dad, if you lose What should I do?"

(End of this chapter)