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

However, Jinxi rejected this idea in just one second.

How could Zhou Linxu possibly like her?

It wasn't that Jinxi was insecure or anything. Based on her years of experience reading romance novels, people like Zhou Linxu usually prefer elegant, quiet girls from similarly privileged backgrounds.

I guess what she said just now was just because she thinks she takes good care of the baby.

Jinxi slowly lay down again, turned over, and buried her face in the soft pillow.

This pillow is new; Zhou Linxu had it delivered just last week, saying it was a new product. She slept on it for a few nights and found it very comfortable.

Not only that, Jinxi thought, Zhou Linxu seemed to have given her a lot of things, not to mention clothes and jewelry, new styles would appear in her wardrobe and jewelry cabinet every month.

Although Zhou Linxu was very busy and had many things to deal with every day, he seemed to remember everything she said.

How to coax Zan Zan, take care of Zan Zan, and...

Sometimes, things she says casually will appear before her eyes within three days.

Jinxi rolled over and lay flat on her back, staring at the ceiling above her. Since she moved in, Zhou Linxu had been very discreet and rarely came in. Even when he did come in, he was very proper and respectful of her.

The more Jinxi thought about it, the more her heart pounded.

Zhou Linxu... how come he's so good?

Upon closer reflection, Zhou Linxu and her ideal type are very similar.

She has liked reliable people since she was a child, and as she grew up, she preferred people who were emotionally stable, gentle, and reliable.

Zhou Linxu is really a fitting name.

Jin Xi patted her cheeks: "Jin Xiao Xi, calm down."

But once she calmed down, she remembered the little accident that happened that night.

The two of them were standing so close together that Jinxi felt her ears burning just thinking about it.

She took a deep breath and then covered her face.

Do not be seduced by beauty, hajihi!

Maybe, maybe she does have some feelings for Zhou Linxu, but she can't just fall head over heels for him like that!

Even if we take a step back and say that she and Zhou Linxu have been together day and night for so long and she has never been in contact with other men, that's just her misconception.

After thinking it over, Jinxi came to a conclusion.

It's all Zhou Linxu's fault!

Why say such ambiguous things and disturb her Daoist mind?

Even if you want to say it, can't you say it in broad daylight?

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for her.

Jinxi was as desperate as a fish stuck on the beach; no matter how much she thrashed her "tail," she couldn't swim back to the sea.

If only Zan Zan were here.

He's sleeping so soundly, maybe I'll fall asleep while watching him.

Little did she know, someone had already put her idea into practice.

In the children's room, one of the curtains on the window was not drawn, and the moonlight from outside shone in through the glass.

Zhou Linxu forgot to close the door when he came in, and now that he's lying down, he's too lazy to get up and close it again.

In the dim light, Zhou Linxu kept his gaze fixed on Zan Zan, who was fast asleep and oblivious to the world around her.

He reached out and pulled Zan Zan into his arms, holding him tightly. The little boy was like a small doll, and it was very comfortable to hold him.

No wonder Xiao Xi likes hugging Zan Zan so much.

But perhaps the hug was too tight, because Zan Zan murmured in his sleep, "Daddy... baby... can't breathe anymore..."

Zhou Linxu chuckled and released him. Zan Zan was still asleep, his sleep quality was excellent.

He whispered, "Baby, baby?"

Zan Zan opened his eyes groggily, and upon seeing his elderly father, immediately closed his eyelids again.

Before losing consciousness completely, I heard Zhou Linxu say again, "Baby, come here, Daddy will hold you."

Zhou Zan, a student, did not answer, but instinctively moved closer to his elderly father.

Zhou Linxu then asked, "Do you like Xiaoxi as your mother?"

"I...like..." Zan Zan was already incredibly sleepy: "Sleep..."

Can you please not disturb his sleep?

Zhou Linxu kissed his little forehead: "Daddy also likes Xiaoxi as his wife. Remember to say good things about Daddy to Xiaoxi."

"Um……"

Zhou Linxu was delighted: "He's truly a good son to his father."

Good son Zhou Zanzan has completely shut down his phone.

Of all things under heaven, sleeping is the most important.

Zhou Linxu closed his eyes with a clear conscience, only to be struck hard by his good son the next second.

Zhou Linxu groaned and opened his eyes. His good son's hand was pounding on his chest.

Since I started practicing martial arts, I've become much stronger at hitting people while I'm sleeping.

"You stinky Zan Zan." Zhou Linxu then rubbed his chest, which had been punched. "You almost gave Dad internal injuries."

He pinched Zan Zan's wrist and shook his little fist like a lucky cat, but the lucky cat Zan Zan was completely unaware.

Zhou Linxu tucked his hand back into his blanket, hugged him tighter, and only fell asleep peacefully after making sure he wouldn't suddenly punch or kick him again.

The next day.

Zhou Yanqian got up from the children's room after a good night's sleep, but Xiao Xi or Xiao Xu were not in the room.

He glanced at the little genius; it was already 7:30.

That's strange, isn't he going to kindergarten today?

Why isn't anyone calling him?

Zhou Yanqian was about to climb into bed when he realized he didn't know how he was sleeping; he was lying sideways on his father's pillow.

He scratched his face a little guiltily, quickly rolled off the pillow, stood up, and got off the spaceship bed.

Zhou Yanqian brushed his teeth, washed his face, and applied baby cream. Only after doing all this did he realize that he had been independent for two days.

Neither Xiaoxi nor Xiaoxu cared about him!

What are these two up to?

Zhou Yanqian stormed into the dressing room, put on his kindergarten clothes, and then stormed off downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Jinxi wearing pajamas, yawning, and walking towards the children's room.

Looking at Zan Zan, who was dressed neatly, Jin Xi couldn't help but yawn again: "Baby, you got all done by yourself."

Zhou Yanqian looked at Jin Xi strangely and asked, "Did you go out to steal last night?"

It's rare to see Jinxi looking like she hasn't woken up yet.

Jinxi flicked his forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about? I call you 'baby,' and you call me 'little thief.' Can't you speak properly?"

Zhou Yanqian covered his forehead: "Why did you take so long to get up? I had already done everything myself."

"That's impressive." Jinxi led him to the elevator. "You're very independent. From now on, do everything yourself."

"No," Zhou Yanqian said. "I want you and Xiaoxu to do it for me."

"So you've come to be the emperor, but there's no imperial heir in your family." Jinxi laughed after saying that, but that wasn't quite right either.

Why isn't the Zhou family considered to have inherited the throne?