Shang Yunqian's eyes flashed with cold eyes. He looked up and seemed to have nothing happened before, and he could not see his emotions.

Jin Youan kept paying attention to his father's micro-expression and found that his father was not as ecstatic as a fat son. He lowered his head in disappointment and crushed his toes to the ground.

Hey, this action is really the same as a certain woman, it’s really good for her son.

He lowered his head, picked up his phone again, pulled out the number, leaned his phone gently to his ear, and said, "Use Shang Family resources to find out the monsters and monsters."

"Yes, Mr. Shang, my subordinates know." Qiao Ling immediately replied with a straight face.

Shang Yunqian hung up the phone and strided wide with long legs.

Jin Aini squatted on the ground, holding her son with both hands. When she saw him coming, she subconsciously picked up her son.

Shang Yunqian bent down and leaned out his hands and hugged his son.

"Hey..." Hey..." He hugged him empty, and Jin Aini nervously stood up with his movements.

Dad hugged him, dad hugged him!

Jin Youan's little heart was beating violently. In his dream, he had dreamed of such scenes many times, but a hundred dreams were not as broad and warm as real as it was.

He unconsciously touched his arms, climbed his neck with his small arms, and drilled into the pocket of his neck and gently bounced a few times.

Shang Yunqian hugged him with one hand and gently stroked the back of his head with the other hand, "When did you know I belong to your father?"

“More than a year ago.”

Shang Yunqian held his son and walked towards Room 04, walked to the door, and turned around!

Jin Aini was just listening to her son's answer, and was so surprised that she was almost open her mouth wide. Seeing him looking over, she was stunned.

Shang Yunqian snatched the door.

"Ohhh." It's so stupid, Jin Aini went to open the door.

Kid Jin Youan reached out to reach the fingerprint lock and opened the door, "Dad!"

"Good son." He stretched out his hand and stroked the back of his head.

I was worried that he would not recognize him just now. When I heard his father's response, Kim Woo-an was extremely happy. His little hand holding his neck tightened even more, and he refused to get off the floor after entering the house.

"An...An... Do you want to go to the ground?" Jin Aini followed behind the father and son.

Kim Woo-an shook his head, "Yeah..."

"But..." Your father was angry and wanted to settle the score with me. Jin Aini was guilty and uneasy.

Shang Yunqian did want to settle the score with this woman, but he would not hold him on the sofa in front of the child, put him on his lap, and let him continue to hug him in front of him.

He has a blood nature, so he has never liked children very much, but now he is holding him, not only does he not bother with him, but he is both sad and happy when he is pressed against his small and soft body.

The slender hand gently stroked the back from the back of his head, and then again and again, as if he had used such an action, he entered his father's role.

Jin Ainie avoided in the corner of the sofa.

Shang Yunqian looked at her, his eyes drooped. He regretted investigating her from the beginning. He investigated early, maybe he could know what she had experienced in life earlier.

Now, through her five-year-old son, she has learned that she has suffered the sin of her original family!

"Cook lunch?" Shang Yunqian asked suddenly.

"Ah!" Jin Aini, who was pretending to be dead, looked up and subconsciously looked at the kitchen refrigerator. Since this place was just a concealing house, there was almost nothing in the refrigerator.

"Ah what, I can't do it. You hold your son and I'll do it."

"Dad, I like the food you cook." Jin Youan raised his little head from his arms, "I also want to go to the kindergarten to tell the children that my dad can cook."

Shang Yunqian raised his eyebrows, "What's there to say?"

"Of course!" Jin Youan raised his chest, "Many children's fathers never make breakfast, they all look like old men. My father is not, he is my cute father."

this……

Although Shang Yunqian is the 500-strong president of the world and as the absolute ruler, he disdains other people's praise at all, why does his son's praise make his heart so happy?

He let go of his hands and signaled his son to go downstairs and he went to cook.

Jin Aini really doesn't want to bother the father and son, "Ice... There's nothing in the refrigerator."

"Go and buy it!" Jin Youan jumped down to the ground, reached out to support his father's hand, "Let's go, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

"That supermarket?" Shang Yunqian asked deliberately.

"..." Jin Youan was stunned for a moment, and his little head turned around immediately, "Go to my mother's Liansuo Fruit and Vegetables and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and Fruits and F

He is really a clever son. He knew the next sentence by himself, and looked at Jin Aini with a smile, "I won't lead the way."

"Oh." Jin Aini hurriedly led the way.

Half an hour later, the family of three appeared in a fruit and vegetable supermarket not far from the community.

Jin Aini followed the father and son like a passerby, watching them discuss what to eat for lunch and what vegetables to buy.

"Dad, what's your best thing about?"

"Well...a lot!"

Kim Woo-an looked at him with admiration, "Wow, Dad, you are so awesome."

Shang Yunqian smiled, "Kid An An, are you a little too flattering today?"

"..." Jin Youan bulged his little mouth and his small shoulders drooped in frustration. He was afraid that this was a dream.

Shang Yunqian reached out to stroke his head, "This time, I will never let your mother escape from my nose."

Jin Youan looked at his mother who was following a few steps behind him.

Jin Aini was a few steps away from them as if she was avoiding suspicion.

He turned to look at his father uneasy.

Shang Yunqian rubbed his hair, "Believe in Dad."

Jin Youan nodded, "Okay." He had discovered that he had no father, and the problem was not on his father, but on his mother. He gently pulled the corner of his father's clothes, "I heard from people that as long as you treat her well, she will like you."

"Well, I'm not good to your mother, who else can I do?" Shang Yunqian laughed, and unexpectedly, his little son was a big villain.

Jin Youan raised his little head, pursed his lips, and looked at his father quietly, saying to himself, "But you are so noble and outstanding, how could you fall in love with Cinderella like your mother?"

Shang Yunqian brought the cart to him and signaled him to push the cart.

Kim Woo-an pushed a small cart about the same height as him and stared at his dad.

Shang Yunqian walked to Jin Aini in three or two steps, reached out and put her waist, lowered her head and asked softly: "What do you like to eat? I'll make it for you!" The voice had a magnetic texture, and the lowering of her head was so gentle!

The aunt who was choosing vegetables on the shelves was already attracted by his amazing appearance. She kept looking at him secretly, and didn't even know that the cart was full.

When I heard him like this and saw his expression and behavior, my aunt's heart was almost blown up: My God, what did I hear?

He can make a living by relying on beauty, but he just cooks by himself.

Hey, God, are you trying to turn us into lemon essence and have to suffer from pulmonary and myocardial infarction?

Li Jiayou thought that the news on Resuo would make her cousin look at Jin Aini, but she didn't expect that the woman was like magic on her cousin, and she actually took her and her son to the supermarket together?

When did my cousin likes women with oil bottles? Has he been disliked for so many years because he has not found the 'suitable oil bottle'"

Li Jiayou's eyes were red, and she was almost bleeding. No, for the sake of hot search, headlines, Weibo and other first place, she threw almost all her belongings in, throwing more than 10 million yuan. How could this be the result?
Chapter completed!