Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
Xia Changyue bit her lips and hesitated for a few seconds before she spoke, “I am hoping you would take care of him for me for a few days.
“Me taking care of him?” An Chenxu was stunned. He looked at her while feeling a little surprised.
He saw Xia Changyue’s reluctant look; thus, he decided not to ask too much. He nodded decisively, “Alright. If you trust me, you can hand him over to me. I will take good care of him.”
“Thank you, Brother Chenxu,” Xia Changyue looked at him gratefully.
“Please don’t stand on ceremony with me. Drink the coffee.” An Chenxu didn’t ask any questions. He raised the coffee cup quietly, but his gaze landed on the little guy in her arms.
Hanhan had exquisite facial features. If one had never met Yan Chengchi, he would not find anything special about his looks, but anyone who had seen Yan Chengchi would find the resemblance between father and son uncanny.
An Chenxu squeezed the coffee cup in his hand. A tinge of jealousy flashed through his eyes.
He hid the jealousy when he discovered that the little guy had opened his eyes.
“King Hanhan has fallen asleep, Little Yueyue.” The little guy rubbed his big black eyes. He then focused his attention on An Chenxu, who was sitting opposite, “Wild guy?”
“Don’t talk nonsense, Hanhan. Greet Uncle An.” Xia Changyue looked slightly embarrassed and quickly explained, “I am sorry. Hanhan is very mischievous. Please don’t take his words to heart.”
“It doesn’t matter.” An Chenxu spoke slowly with a gentle smile, “Your name is Xia Shuhan, right?”
“You may call me King Hanhan or Big Brother Han,” said the little guy while blinking his eyes cunningly. He crawled out of Xia Changyue’s arms, sat up straight on the seat, and looked directly at An Chenxu.
He was tiny, so his presence was weaker. He really wanted to stand on the table.
“Don’t be rude, Hanhan…”
“Hanhan, nope, Big Brother Han,” An Chenxu interrupted Xia Changyue and accommodated the little guy. His intense gaze focused on him.
“You took the bus and came to look for Mommy alone? How do you know which bus to take?”
“I will try to teach you since you are a good boy.” The little guy looked at An Chenxu, feeling very happy with him addressing him as Big Brother Han. He bent over and carried his small beetle luggage onto the table.
He opened the little suitcase that had everything he needed from clothing and shoes to toiletries.
They were all packed neatly. No one would have guessed a three-year-old child could have wrapped this.
An Chenxu watched him take a bus route map and a piggy bank out from there and put it onto the table.
He raised his delicate little face and said smilingly.
“The map has instructions on how and where to take the bus. I have money, so I can come and look for Little Yueyue.”
“But you are so small, why would the bus driver let you go up the bus?” An Chenxu was so shocked that one was able to see it in his eyes.
The little guy frowned, looked at him distastefully, and pouted.
“A pretty auntie carried me up the bus because I am handsome.”
“…”
An Chenxu didn’t know if he should laugh or cry.
He finally understood why Xia Changyue said this little guy here was an imp.
This level of intelligence was totally unlike a child.
However, why was this unusually smart child not his…
“You had done the asking, so it’s my turn now.” The little guy’s delicate face became serious while looking a bit like an adult.
His sneaky gaze moved to and fro between An Chenxu and Xia Changyue for a few times.
“What is your relationship with my Little Yueyue? Do you like Little Yueyue?”