Long Manyin stared solemnly at him as if she wanted to detect something else from his face.

 Chu Ningyi continued to smile elegantly. “I don’t know the story behind the Long family but I know that her surname is Shui. She’s Shui Moyun’s daughter and not a part of the Long family.” Chu Ningyi immediately got up after he spoke. “So there’s no need for you to warn me, I’ll love and treasure her for the rest of my life.”

 Long Manyin watched as Chu Ningyi got up and left. She relaxed her icy expression and massaged her temples.

 Such a mighty man, he should be able to protect her, right?

 When Chu Ningyi returned, Shui Anluo had fallen asleep with the little darling in her arms. Both mother and son looked terrible when they slept. The large bed seemed to be covered by their twisted bodies.

 Chu Ningyi walked over and straightened them out before he pulled the blanket up and tucked them in. He then looked down at his almost destroyed computer.

 The older the little darling grew, the greater his destructive powers became. This child was poisonous. In the future, he would have to stay away from the baby in order to work.

 Chu Ningyi picked his laptop up and placed it on the table. He then stepped out onto the balcony to call the office, telling them that today’s trade was canceled.

 “Canceled? But Director Liu has arrived. If we cancel now, we’ll have to pay a late fee.” An assistant gasped.

 “I haven’t finished matching the tabulated data. They may not be the most suitable partner,” Chu Ningyi replied indifferently. He did not say that the reason was not that he had not finished tabulating the data but that he simply had no way of matching the data.

 The assistant shook as if she had never thought about the issue that her director had just mentioned.

 “Alright, I’ll talk to them.” The assistant ended the call after her reply.

 Chu Ningyi turned back to look at the little darling. This was the first time such an accident had happened during his many years of business and it had been entirely due to this little ancestor.

 Unfortunately, the little one was currently sleeping on the bed, unaware of the time of day.

 The atmosphere in the library after school started was a far cry from the explosive air during the exam period.

 The number of students at the large study table was few and far in between.

 Qiao Yaruan was looking through her notes but soon began to stare into space.

 A book titled ‘The Thinker’ was suddenly thrown in front of her.

 Qiao Yaruan frowned. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the man before her. “What’re you doing?” She asked softly.

 Feng Feng pulled up a stool and sat in front of her before replying indifferently, “It suits you. Is the ‘Straight A’ student daydreaming?

 Qiao Yaruan rolled her eyes and pushed the book back to him. “Boring.” She then continued to read her notes.

 “You’ve been trying not to look at me, Little Soft Tooth. Can it be that you’re afraid of falling in love with me?” He had searched many places before finding her today. She was obviously avoiding him.

 Qiao Yaruan chuckled and shot him with another ‘boring’ before she left with her book.

 Feng Feng got up and followed her out.

 As Qiao Yaruan got up, her phone rang. She pulled it up and obviously sped up as she answered the call. “Mister An, it’s me.”

 ‘Mister An?’

 Feng Feng heard the name when he stepped up.

 ‘Is that Third An?’

 Feng Feng thought and his chest tightened. He quickly walked down the flight of steps.

 “I’m fine, I don’t have classes now so I’m quite free every day. Any time is good,” Qiao Yaruan replied softly.

 However, before she could hear An Fengyang’s reply, her phone was snatched away.

 “She’s busy these days. If there’s anything you need, talk to me instead, Third Brother,” Feng Feng immediately said to the person on the other end.