Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1291 The beginning of cohabitation life 1

The fifth day after the wedding.

Mu Li went through the adoption procedures for Tingjun with lightning speed and brought him from the orphanage to the Yin family. He was registered with his real surname, Yin Tingjun.

Tingjun blinked, and read the three words "Yin Tingjun" silently in his heart, carrying a small schoolbag around to look around his new home. In Tingjun's cognition, this may be the most upscale place he has ever seen. The decoration is low-key and luxurious, and the manor is so big that he wants to take a tour around the manor.

Every child who is adopted from the orphanage is probably full of anxiety and anticipation for the new home.

"Do I really live here in the future? Dad, if I'm not good, will you send me back?" Ting Jun's small face tightened, and he deliberately put on a serious little expression to prevent people from knowing his mood at the moment. How hi is it.

Mu Li looked up at Yin Zhan. She also wanted to hear the answer. Adopting a child is not raising a kitten or puppy. If you like it, you will spoil it, and if you don't like it, you will throw it away. He becomes Tingjun’s guardian and is responsible to him until 18 Years old, will Yin Zhan be responsible for an unborn nephew until he is eighteen?

The man in front of her, with a neat suit and short hair, with long legs folded on the other leg, took the tea from the housekeeper's hands, took a leisurely sip, and looked at them with a smile on his mouth.

"You have to ask your mother, if she is willing to marry me, you will always live here; if she doesn't marry me, I will send you back to the orphanage."

Mu Li quickly retracted her gaze and tilted her head to look at the ceiling of the crystal chandelier.

"Mom, you will marry Dad, right?" Ting Jun was clever and immediately understood what Dad meant.

"I'll take you to visit your room first." Mu Li got up, avoiding the question.

Tingjun shook his little head unexpectedly to catch up: "Mom, my dad is really handsome. Although he is a little older, but adults say that men are only reliable when they are older. You don't want to find someone like me. Isn’t it this small? Although I’m more handsome than my dad, but I’m a little bit like me. I’m so carefree. I tell you that I want many, many wives."

Yin Zhan: "...cough...cough cough..."

The butler peeked at him sympathetically, choked on a sip of tea, and wanted to pat her husband on the back.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Yin Zhan glanced lightly at the housekeeper: "What can be done?" Isn't it just being despised by the old?

The butler shrank his neck and couldn't help but laugh.

"From today, Ting Jun is the young master of this family, do you know how to take care of it?"

"Yes."

Mu Li took Tingjun to his room, right next to her room. It was a big room suitable for little boys to live in. Ting Jun was flabbergasted there, feeling a little at a loss. He had never lived in such a big room.

"Come in." Mu Li watched him standing still at the door and waved at him: "This is your room. If you are unsatisfied, you can talk to your father. Don't be too polite with him."

Tingjun walked in cautiously and saw that there was a basketball hoop on the right wall. He was so excited that he immediately threw off his schoolbag and ran over to play with the basketball.

Good shooting skills, almost perfect shots, very capable

Mu Li hugged her arms around her chest and stood by watching him having fun, her mouth couldn't help but smile.

"Like it?"

"I like it so much. The height of this basketball stand is just right." Ting Jun held the basketball and patted his brother on the ground, showing off his skills: "Mom, will you live here too?"

(End of this chapter)