Fu Chen wasn’t worried about the press conference at all. He had already sent all the useful information to Qiao Xiyan, and the Jing family wouldn’t sit back and do nothing. He planned to be free for the next few days and accompany the Yan family the entire time.

The two elders of the Fu family had revealed their intentions for him and Song Fengwan to get engaged, so he definitely had to prepare well.

But he didn’t expect them to throw Little Mr. Yan to him.

Song Fengwan and the others set off for the Duan Group while Fu Chen carried the child back to Yunjin Prime Manor.

Because of the cold weather, Fu Xinhan and Niannian were in the house. When they heard the sound of a car, they instantly rushed out. Fu Xinhan smelled an unfamiliar scent and barked at Fu Chen.

“Fu Xinhan!” Uncle Nian berated him. “Third Master, this is…”

“The child from the Yan family.”

“Hurry up and come in.” Uncle Nian helped carry some diapers and the milk bottle into the house. His eyes landed on the little fellow and never moved away.

He was fair and tender, and he smiled whenever he saw someone. Anyone who saw him would be happy.

He was completely different from Yan Wangchuan, who had few expressions.

Little Mr. Yan leaned against the sofa and drank his milk. His eyes darted around as he sized up this unfamiliar place.

Facing this child, Fu Chen felt a headache coming on. He originally thought that he would cry and kick up a fuss after separating from his parents. He didn’t expect him to smile and wave at them when they separated. This child looked happy to be brought away.

Moreover, the Yan family was actually at ease letting him take care of the child and left without looking back. It didn’t seem like they were biological parents and child.

The Yan family never spoiled their children. In the past, when Little Mr. Yan’s mother left, he liked to cry. After a long time, he knew that crying was useless, so he happily accepted reality.

Uncle Nian smiled and rummaged through the house for anything delicious or fun.

Fu Xinhan was scolded and lying in a corner. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he slowly walked toward Little Mr. Yan. When he was about to reach him, he sniffed…

There was a milky scent on him, and it was sweet. Fu Xinhan couldn’t help licking his lips.

Little Mr. Yan stretched his legs toward him. Fu Xinhan leaned his head over and even rubbed against him.

“Hehe~” Little Mr. Yan was amused.

Seeing that the child and the dog were having fun, Fu Chen called Song Fengwan and told her that they were already home.

Fu Xinhan smelled the scent of milk. He leaned over to Little Mr. Yan’s milk bottle and licked the bottom.

Little Mr. Yan was a little unhappy. He stopped drinking the milk and suddenly shouted at Fu Xinhan, “Ah!”

He imitated the way he had barked at him just now and opened his mouth wide to scare him.

Fu Xinhan wasn’t familiar with him to begin with. Seeing him make an aggressive posture, he jumped back and barked at him. “Woof woof!”

“Fu Xinhan!” Fu Chen’s heart skipped a beat from his bark, and he frowned and glared at him angrily.

“Woo woo~” Fu Xinhan stood still, feeling wronged. This was completely his dog’s instinct.

At this moment, Little Mr. Yan, who had been smiling, suddenly…

… wailed as if he was about to cry!

“Fu Xinhan, didn’t I tell you not to bark and scare him?!” Fu Chen frowned. He took the muzzle, covered the dog’s mouth, and told him to go to the wall to reflect.

At the side, Niannian had witnessed the entire process. While Fu Chen dragged Fu Xinhan to the wall, Little Mr. Yan drank his milk and giggled.

Niannian was a little timid and prepared to slip back to its nest.

“Ah!” Little Mr. Yan seemed to have just noticed that there was a cat in Fu Chen’s house. He pointed at the cat and kept shouting.

The little kitten’s paws were wearing small woolen shoes. The claws had been trimmed, so they basically couldn’t hurt anyone. Fu Chen held the cat in his arms and prepared to let him touch it a few times.

Fu Chen turned on the TV and played a cartoon that Little Mr. Yan liked.

Some time later…

Little Mr. Yan was stroking the cat with one hand and holding the milk bottle with the other while watching TV happily. Fu Xinhan was squatting in the corner and whimpering pitifully.

Niannian let him pinch it without moving, seemingly having given up resisting. This person is too bad. He scared the dog and even snatched the dog’s cat.

Fu Chen tilted his head. Don’t they say that kids will sleep after watching TV for a while?

Why is he looking more and more energetic?

After Jing Hanchuan’s parents returned, he really couldn’t stay at home anymore. He found out from the group chat that Fu Chen was at home and wanted to hide in peace.

Fu Chen: [Then come quickly. I happen to be free.]

At the time, Jing Hanchuan was wondering why he was hiding at home instead of showing off when the Yan family was here. When he arrived at Yunjin Prime Manor, he understood that Fu Chen was preparing to let him coax his brother-in-law for him.

His heart was definitely black.

Fu Chen wanted to find someone to share the burden with, and Jing Hanchuan happened to jump in.

***

Yunjin Prime Manor…

Before Jing Hanchuan came, Fu Chen hadn’t said a word about him taking care of his brother-in-law at home. So when Jing Hanchuan entered the house and saw Fu Chen and a baby sitting on the carpet and playing with toys, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Song Fengwan loved Little Mr. Yan a lot and would occasionally post photos of him on her Moments. From his facial features, Jing Hanchuan knew who this child was.

“Fu Chen.” Jing Hanchuan frowned.

“You came fast enough.”

Jing Hanchuan took a deep breath. No wonder he isn’t showing off at such an important time. He’s taking care of a child.

As soon as Little Mr. Yan saw Jing Hanchuan, he didn’t want the cat or the milk bottle anymore. He crawled toward Jing Hanchuan.

“Fu Chen, this…” Jing Hanchuan looked at the little fellow crawling toward him and felt a chill run down his spine.

“He’s just enthusiastic about people. It’s fine.” Fu Chen couldn’t wait for someone to help him share the burden.

So when Jing Hanchuan said that he wanted to visit, he had immediately agreed.

Since someone took the initiative to deliver themselves to his doorstep, he was naturally very happy.

Then a certain little fellow crawled to Jing Hanchuan’s legs and tugged at his pants. Jing Hanchuan had no choice but to bend down and pick him up.

On his maternal grandfather’s side, some of his cousins were married and already had children. He had also carried the babies of these families before, so he was quite familiar with it.

But he didn’t expect that Little Mr. Yan didn’t just want to hug him. Instead, he puckered his lips and kissed him.

Jing Hanchuan was dumbfounded.

The two Jing family members following closely behind lowered their heads and chuckled. Sixth Master was forcefully kissed by a baby boy?

Fu Chen smiled. “It seems like he likes you a lot. He doesn’t get close to those outside his family easily. This is a form of recognition for you.”

“Can I throw him down?”

“No, he’s my brother-in-law.”

“…”

“I have to be responsible if anything happens to him. Hold him.” Fu Chen bent down and picked up the toys on the carpet.

Jing Hanchuan carried him for a while, feeling uncomfortable. He was about to hand him to Fu Chen, but Little Mr. Yan seemed to be clinging to Jing Hanchuan. His fingers dug into his clothes, unwilling to let go.

“Ahhh!”

When Fu Chen reached out his hands, he even protested.

When he was forcefully held, he twisted his body and actually crawled to Jing Hanchuan’s side. He didn’t go into his embrace but sat beside him.

Jing Hanchuan couldn’t help laughing. “What’s the matter with your brother-in-law?”

“He probably really likes you.” Fu Chen held back his laughter.

“…”

“Do you still remember when you went to Nanjiang to attend the full moon banquet? He treated you quite special at the time.” Fu Chen vaguely remembered that when they went to the Yan residence, Duan Linbai and Fu Sinian were both there. When they teased him, he barely reacted.

He only had a big reaction toward Jing Hanchuan.

“Does your aura match his?” Fu Chen smiled.

The aura of the Jing family?

This was the aura of a bandit. How could a half-grown baby know this?

In fact, Little Mr. Yan liked to stick to Jing Hanchuan not because he really hit it off with him but purely because he smelled good. Jing Hanchuan was a person who liked sweets as much as his life, so his scent was naturally clean and sweet. Little Mr. Yan liked the smell and wanted to be close to him.

But he didn’t cry or was needy.

If he cried until he had snot and tears, Jing Hanchuan would probably break down.

“Actually, he’s quite well-behaved,” Fu Chen said.

Jing Hanchuan snorted coldly. Your brother-in-law doesn’t cling to you, so you naturally think that he’s well-behaved.

Fu Chen suddenly thought of something and said, “Hanchuan, not all brothers-in-law in the world are so cute.”

Jing Hanchuan reached out his hand and rubbed Little Mr. Yan’s face. Only then did he remember that Xu Yuanfei had said that she had a younger brother. I wonder what kind of person he is.

But after he thought about it, he felt that since Xu Yuanfei had a good personality, her brother’s shouldn’t be too bad.

“If you meet a fierce person, it will be very difficult for you to marry a wife in the future.”

Fu Chen thought of Xu Yao’s personality and compared it to Jing Hanchuan’s.

When the two of them met, sparks would definitely fly.

“In the eyes of outsiders, our family is already fierce enough. How can I meet someone more powerful?” Jing Hanchuan smiled, not taking Fu Chen’s words to heart at all.

Fu Chen reached out his hand and pinched Little Mr. Yan’s face. The little fellow dodged and burrowed into Jing Hanchuan’s arms. He obviously disdained Fu Chen.

Fu Chen coughed twice and rubbed his fingers awkwardly. It was really hard to say if his brother-in-law was fierce or not.

At this moment, Qian Jiang sent him a message. [The press conference will start in ten minutes. The various media outlets are already in place. We’ve already seen Tang Jingci and Qiao Xiyan backstage.]

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and put away his phone.