Qin Nanyu left Nanpo Apartnt with his son without any delay.
The little fellow in his arms had been woken up twice, murmuring "Mommy" and rubbing his eyes with his tiny fists. Realizing that the person holding him was not his mommy, but his stern-faced daddy, his little face imdiately fell.
He made a fuss about going to his mommy’s house.
"Mommy’s not here, do you want to reserve a trash can for you?" Qin Nanyu pointed to a green plastic trash can by the roadside and asked.
"..."
The little fellow pursed his lips, furious but not daring to speak.
The harmony between father and son ceased the mont they left Ji Weitian’s apartnt.
All the way ho, it was a silent standoff.
When they arrived at the villa, the butler was waiting in the living room.
Seeing that the little guy was alive and well, having returned from Qin Nanyu’s side, he sighed with relief.
"Young Master Yu, the young master has not bathed yet, let take care of him first."
At those words, Qin Nanyu glanced at the little fellow, saw his puffed cheeks in a huff, and unusually didn’t just walk away. Instead, he reached out with his long finger and poked his inflated little face.
"Why are you angry with ? If you’re capable, go get Ji Weitian to agree to be your mom."
Just as the words fell and he caught the butler’s shocked expression, Qin Nanyu realized the ambiguity in his statent.
With a frown, feeling it unnecessary to explain, he turned and went upstairs to his study.
He opened his laptop, intending to work, but couldn’t focus on a single word.
His mind was filled with the events of the past few days.
He felt his emotions becoming erratic, like a kite held in soone’s hand, and his gaze slightly darkened.
Right at this mont, his assistant sent him a ssage asking how things were progressing and whether he had appeased Ji Weitian.
Qin Nanyu, holding his phone, scowled deeply.
After staring at the screen for a while, he tossed the phone aside.
Not long after, the assistant sent another reminder ssage: [boss, the contract we prepared for Miss Ji hasn’t been signed yet.]
Ji Weitian...
Ever since she first appeared before him, his life had quietly undergone changes.
He disliked this feeling of not being able to control his emotions.
As if recalling so unbearable past, Qin Nanyu’s eyes suddenly turned cold, switched off his phone, as if by doing so, he could completely block Ji Weitian out of his world.
"Knock-knock—"
The study door sounded.
The butler entered with a cup of milk.
"Young Master Yu, have you had dinner yet? Would you like to prepare so late-night snacks?"
"No need, I’m not hungry," Qin Nanyu replied indifferently, his expression having returned to normal.
"Is Qin Morui asleep?"
"Yes, the young master has fallen asleep. He made a fuss about finding his mother before sleeping but cald down after so coaxing," the butler answered respectfully.
Qin Nanyu said nothing, picking up the milk and taking a sip.
He knew his son best.
The neater the little fellow appeared, the bigger the mischief he was holding back.
Who knew what tricks he might pull.
He looked up to see the butler still standing in the study and his dangerous pupils flicked a gleam, "Anything else?"
"Young Master Yu, the old master asked to tell you that the matter of finding a mother for the young master has been arranged. Just sign this contract, and the promise can be fulfilled imdiately."
The butler spoke each word clearly and placed a docunt in front of Qin Nanyu.
Qin Nanyu, assuming the old master was pressuring for marriage again, the corners of his mouth curved into a nonchalant smile, about to remind the butler that a contract marriage might be illegal, then his pupils abruptly shrank as he caught sight of the content of the contract!
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