Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the Flower Art Park.

As expected of a flower art park, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and many people are dressed up and taking pictures.

Jinxi looked down at Zanzan and asked, "Baby, shall I take a picture of you?"

Zhou Yanqian refused without hesitation: "I won't film."

He didn't like taking pictures; the photo on his grave is still his ID photo.

But he forgot that he was a three-year-old child and didn't even have the option to say no.

Jinxi smiled and pulled him to the flowers: "Stand still, I'll take a pretty picture of you, none of the other kids get one."

Zhou Yanqian was unwilling, but Jin Xi thought for a moment and then said, "If you cooperate obediently, I can grant you one request."

Grant him one request?

Zhou Yanqian pondered for a moment, then slightly raised his chin, indicating that he approved.

Jinxi couldn't resist pinching his soft cheek: "You're such a clever little rascal."

Zhou Yanqian was already used to this woman's occasional erratic outbursts, and when he heard her say those words, he didn't even lift an eyelid.

With Zan Zan's consent and cooperation, Jin Xi was very satisfied with the photos. In fact, while the photos were being taken, quite a few people came over to ask if they could take a photo with Zan Zan.

This child is so good-looking.

Jin Xi smiled and said, "It can only be done if he agrees. I'm just his assistant now, and I can't make decisions for him."

Zhou Yanqian was somewhat surprised by Jin Xi's answer; he had thought the man would agree immediately.

After all, he really has no human rights now.

But her words created more trouble for Zhou Yanqian. Everyone knew they needed his permission to take a photo, and they all stared at him expectantly, as if they would die of heartbreak if he didn't agree to take the photo.

In his past life, Zhou Yanqian had seen many different kinds of eyes: fearful, apprehensive, worshipful, and longing.

I've never seen anyone so shameless.

He never imagined that one could tell someone's shamelessness just by looking into their eyes!

But he also knew that they meant him no harm.

For a moment, he found it difficult to say no.

And Jinxi, who claimed to be his assistant, just stood there squatting beside him with a smile, without saying a word.

Zhou Yanqian didn't know if his brain was fogged up by the sun, he just nodded with a cold face.

A group of people cheered as if they had received some priceless treasure.

Zhou Yanqian: ...

My feelings are complicated.

So a strange scene unfolded at the flower park: the previously lazy crowd suddenly formed a long queue without anyone noticing, and passersby who didn't know what was going on joined the queue, only to find that when they got to the front of the line, they were taking a photo with a cool and cute three-year-old boy.

The speechless feeling melted away like cream after seeing the handsome young man's face.

Finally, Jinxi noticed that the line was getting bigger and bigger, so she made an excuse, grabbed Zanzan, and ran away.

Why are there more and more people?

She hasn't even taken a picture with her son yet.

Jinxi carried Zanzan a little further away before putting him down, and Zanzan looked at her with a hint of resentment.

She coughed lightly: "I didn't expect so many people, it's all because Zan Zan is too cute."

How can we blame him?

Zhou Yanqian's voice was practically hoarse from saying "You're welcome."

Today was absolutely exhausting.

They happened to pass by a small food stall, and Jinxi bought a bottle of mineral water. After letting him take a few sips, she continued, "But Zanzan was really amazing today. He wasn't shy at all and was very polite! I hereby announce that as a reward for being so obedient, I'm going to buy you a toy."

Zhou Yanqian merely raised his eyelids upon hearing this, not taking it to heart.

Zan Zan's room actually has quite a few toys, but Jin Xi noticed that he doesn't seem to really like playing with them. He either goes to his dad's study to draw or watch TV, and he doesn't even watch cartoons but financial news channels and the evening news.

It really gives the impression that someone is young in age but already feels like an old person.

At times like this, Jinxi couldn't help but sigh, "This is the cultivation of future villains!"

Become a domineering CEO from a young age.

This flower park isn't very big; after strolling around for a while, we were pretty much done.

Looking at Zan Zan, Jin Xi pressed her advantage and asked, "Little Zan Zan, may I ask to take a picture with you?"

Zhou Yanqian was in a good mood at the moment, and seeing her longing eyes, he gave her a friendly look: "Mm."

Jinxi was overjoyed and asked her younger sister, who was passing by, to take her first photo together with her using her phone.

After taking the photos, Jinxi asked the driver to pick them up from the park. The two of them, one big and one small, sat on a bench, with Jinxi looking down at the photos she had taken that day.

Most of them are individual photos of Zan Zan. She picked out a few to print out and put at home. Such a cute little guy, of course she wants everyone to see him!

Jinxi is powerless against cute things. Calculating the time, the driver should be arriving soon. She turned around to call Zanzan to leave, only to find him already asleep leaning against the bench.

Today's amount of exercise was excessive for a child. Jinxi looked at him for a few seconds, took out her phone, took another picture of him, and then got up and gently picked him up.

She pressed Zan Zan's face against her shoulder, supported his bottom with one hand, and covered him with her coat with the other, pressing down on his back to prevent him from falling.

Jinxi had been busy all day and he still hadn't woken up. She couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips and whispered, "Stubborn little brat."

I don't know who taught them, but they don't say a word when they're tired.

Jinxi patted his head again. If other children were fussy, they would have already started to whine and beg.

He was probably the only child who remained silent.

I hope there will be a chance to change this kind of personality.

Jinxi believes that it's better for children to be more lively.

Zhou Yanqian was really tired. He slept the whole way, and when he woke up, he was already at his doorstep.

A deliberately soft voice whispered in my ear: "You slept the whole way."

He was dazed, his cheek still pressed against Jinxi's shoulder, squeezing all the flesh on his face together.

Huh? Who slept the whole way?

Zhou Yanqian opened his eyes fully and met Butler Zhao's gentle gaze.

Oh, so he slept the whole way.