Later, a single remark from Jun Lin made it impossible for Ruan Jinxi and the other to stay, so the three of them finally managed to eat their meal in peace.
That afternoon, Xia Ruohan and Jun Yize hit it off immediately and had Jun Lin drive them to the amusement park.
In Jun Lin’s eyes, Xia Ruohan was just a young girl—even more childish than Jun Yize.
Jun Lin didn’t join them on the roller coaster. Xia Ruohan and Jun Yize got on, and although Xia Ruohan had sworn up and down she wouldn’t scream, she was the one screaming once they were up there.
Jun Yize sat beside her, thinking that Xia Ruohan’s screams were even more terrifying than the roller coaster itself.
After getting off, Xia Ruohan’s legs were shaking. Jun Lin wrapped his arm around her waist and said, “Let’s not do this again next time.”
“No, I haven’t been to an amusement park in ages.”
Even though the little girl was scared pale, her stubborn determination to prove herself pleased Jun Lin.
After resting for a bit, Xia Ruohan went off to try other thrilling rides as if she’d been injected with adrenaline. Jun Yi was too young to ride, so he ended up watching his dad go on a roller coaster for the first time.
That’s the damn difference between a woman and a son.
Whatever the son says is nonsense; whatever the wife says is always right.
“Ah!”
The young master was sipping his drink when he heard the sudden scream out of nowhere and covered his ears.
After riding just one ride with Xia Ruohan, Jun Lin gave up on the idea of letting her stay at the amusement park any longer and decisively dragged her back.
Xia Ruohan was exhausted from playing all afternoon. She was fast asleep in the passenger seat. Jun Yize leaned forward from the back seat and tugged at Jun Lin’s shirt.
Jun Lin glanced at him in the rearview mirror.
“Daddy, was it fun playing with Sister?
Jun Shao made it clear he didn’t want to talk.
“Just look at the kind of person you married,” Jun Yize complained.
Jun Lin glanced at him again in the rearview mirror, his gaze sharp.
Jun Yize shut up.
Alright, you can’t say a word to this guy.
“Dad, let me play with your phone.” After a while, Jun Yize got restless again.
“If you wake her up, you’re on your own walking back.”
“…You’re biased.” Muttering discontentedly, Jun Yize leaned against the car door, watching the scenery recede outside the window.
Xia Ruohan hadn’t had this much fun in ages. She slept through the ride and didn’t wake up until Jun Lin carried her out of the car.
Jun Yize yawned as he got out and followed Jun Lin back to their room.
Day after day, all he could do was watch Jun Lin spoil his wife.
When Xia Ruohan wasn’t around, Jun Lin wouldn’t even acknowledge him.
Now that Xia Ruohan was around, Jun Lin came home every day—but still ignored him.
He was barely a big kid, yet they were already raising him like a stray. He had no idea what Jun Lin was thinking.
This weekend, Xia Ruohan had a blast too. Although Jun Lin had said no video games were allowed in the house, as soon as Xia Ruohan mentioned it, they all made an appearance.
Jun Yize played video games with her, and they had a blast.
Come Monday, it was back to the school routine for another week.
Jun Yize clung to Xia Ruohan’s legs at the front door, refusing to let go. He looked up at her with big eyes. “Big sister, I don’t want to go to school.”
“That won’t do. Little kids have to study,” Xia Ruohan said.
“Big sister… look how smart I am. Just tell my dad, and he’ll let me skip school.”
Jun Yize blinked his big eyes hard, hoping to win Xia Ruohan’s pity.
Xia Ruohan simply couldn’t bear his pitiful expression, so she said to Jun Lin, “Why don’t we let him play for a week?”
He’s only five—surely he doesn’t need to learn all that much yet?
Jun Lin raised his hand, grabbed Jun Yize’s arm, and with a sharp tug, pulled him away from Xia Ruohan.
“Hug her again and I’ll chop your hand off.”
Jun Yize: “……”
Xia Ruohan: “……”
Is he really his biological son?