Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

Shen Ji's beautiful morning ended with a sound beating. He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, this is the Lao Dengyao I know."

"I thought my Buddhist son, Lao Deng, had been possessed."

"That scared me to death."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Shen Ji stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder repeatedly, "Don't worry, Lao Deng, I still prefer the crazy you. The other Lao Dengs aren't my type."

"I love this type of girl the most."

"That's really powerful."

"Ha ha."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

His lips twitched. "Don't make me slap you again."

Shen Ji, completely unafraid, picked up the baby bottle from the bedside table and began to drink the milk. "Daddy, did you make this milk?"

Shen Jiyuan turned around irritably to get clothes from the closet. "What?"

"Too much water was added; it doesn't taste good."

"..."

Shen Jiyuan took out a set of vests and threw them on the bed, glared at him, and said, "You should be grateful that I'm making you formula, why are you being so picky?"

He grabbed Xiao Biga's leg with one hand and pulled down his pants, then put the little pants back on him.

Shen Ji enjoyed lifting his leg so that Shen Jiyuan could dress him.

After tidying up, Shen Jiyuan changed his clothes again, still wearing his usual sportswear and baseball cap.

After getting ready, he scooped up Shen Ji in one arm and held him in his pocket with the other before leisurely heading downstairs.

Shen Jiming, who was eating breakfast downstairs, turned his head when he heard the noise. When his gaze fell on Shen Ji in Shen Jiyuan's arms, his eyes widened immediately.

He gulped down the meat bun in his mouth, his eyes widening as he stood up. "Holy crap, bro, this is your son?"

He looked Shen Ji up and down, then exclaimed in surprise, "They look so alike!"

Shen Jiyuan smugly snorted, "Don't you even know whose child it is? If it doesn't look like me, does it look like you?"

He went over and placed Shen Ji in the high chair, then dutifully took the small apron and put it on her before letting Chen Yang bring out the children's nutritious meal for Shen Ji.

Shen Ji: "..."

He ripped off the little bib and threw it away, saying, "I don't want this."

Shen Jiyuan put it on him again, saying, "Kids should wear these!"

He learned this from a short video; children need to wear this while eating.

Shen Ji said earnestly, "Dad, you should watch less of those short videos, they'll corrupt you."

"You're already out of your mind."

"What if he gets even more insane watching this kind of pointless stuff?"

"Why."

"As your son, I have to say a few words to you."

"This won't do."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He quickly slipped the small bib around Shen Ji's neck, saying, "If you keep babbling, you won't get to eat!"

Shen Ji blinked, quickly handed him the baby bottle, and shut up to eat.

Shen Jiyuan sneered as he placed the baby bottle on the table and casually picked up a meat bun and put it in his mouth.

His series of actions left Shen Jiming, who was standing next to him, completely stunned.

It took him a while to widen his eyes, and he quickly gave Shen Ji a thumbs up, "Frog Fun! I didn't believe it when Qingqing told me about it before."

"So it's true."

"Nephew, you are this one."

He took a card out of his pocket and placed it on Shen Ji's small dining table. "Here, nice to meet you for the first time. Your second uncle didn't prepare any gifts. There are five million in this card. Consider it my gift to my nephew."

Shen Ji quickly put it away. "Thank you, Second Uncle."

Looking at his greedy expression, Shen Jiyuan said irritably, "You're so pathetic, barking at the sight of a bone. Have I been neglecting you?"

Shen Ji grumbled and ignored him.

The three of them ate breakfast at the table, and then Uncle Zhong came to say that the guest room had been prepared.

Shen Jiming had been on a plane all night and was still in a daze. He simply waved his hand and said, "You guys eat, I need to go get some sleep."

"By the way, let's have dinner together tonight."

"My treat, let's go to Suifangzhai."

Without a second thought, Shen Jiyuan replied, "I'm not going."

Shen Jiming grinned. "I called Qingqing. You're really not going?"

Shen Jiyuan didn't even look up. "I'm not going."

Shen Jiming was taken aback, and he looked at Shen Jiyuan with some surprise.

What happened?

Has this old guy really changed his ways?

Previously, the other party would cry and beg, trying every possible way to get him to invite Qingqing to dinner. Now that he's taking the initiative to invite her, this old guy is still unmoved.

"Really not going??" Shen Jiming leaned on the armrest. "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jiyuan's phone rang.

Shen Jiyuan ignored him, picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID, his face immediately darkened.

It was that bastard Feng Xiao who called.

Without thinking, he hung up immediately.

But to his surprise, the other party persisted and called again. After hanging up several times, Shen Jiyuan became impatient. He angrily answered the phone, "You, surnamed Feng, you better be dead so I can come to your funeral!"

Feng Xiao chuckled, "Brother-in-law, when are you going to deal with the speeding ticket and points deduction for driving my car yesterday?"

Shen Jiyuan said coldly, "In such a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"I would never lie to you!"

"That's hard to say." Feng Xiao chuckled again. "What's our relationship? We're just strangers who don't know each other well."

Do I know you?

"Who knows what you're up to?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He gritted his teeth, "That's enough! I'll take care of it today, okay?"

Feng Xiao said with satisfaction, "Yes, it works exceptionally well."

Shen Jiyuan slammed the phone down again.

Because he was eating, his phone was on speakerphone, and Shen Jiming was able to tell who was on the other end.

He was even more puzzled. "Brother, when did you and Feng Xiao become so close?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He retorted angrily, "Bullshit! When did I ever get together with him?"

Shen Jiming was baffled. "You even have his phone number, and you still say it's not good?"

Previously, this old guy not only blacklisted people, but also made everyone around him blacklist them as well.

If someone dares to play around with Feng Xiao behind his back, then they're disrespecting him.

Once they find out, they'll bite whoever they can.

Now this old guy can actually have a calm phone conversation with the other party?

What's going on?

Was he away for too long, or has the world changed too quickly?

How come he can't understand the current situation just because he hasn't been back for a few days?

Shen Jiming then turned his gaze to Shen Ji. Could it be that having a child really does change one's mindset?

Shen Jiming didn't understand, and he shook his head as he went upstairs.

Shen Jiyuan finished his meal with a dark expression, then took Shen Ji out the door.

Because of what happened yesterday, he didn't dare let Xie Wujie go too far away from them, so he directly let Xie Wujie go out with them.

Moreover, he now felt that Xie Wujie as a bodyguard might not be safe enough.

He hadn't expected Shen Ji to get involved in such a dangerous matter, and he felt that his skills were sufficient, so he didn't plan to hire many bodyguards.

But it seems that it's not enough.

So he simply called the owner of Shanhe Security and said he wanted to hire three more people, two at a time, to take turns providing close protection.

The other party said they would send someone over as soon as possible, and Shen Jiyuan was relieved to let Xie Wujie drive to the traffic management brigade.

Depend on!

He needs to deal with his driver's license issue!