BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Yan Linhao enrolled in a primary school near the Gu house, and after going through the enrolment process, Qing Yun brought him back to the Gu house.

Being born in the Yan family, Yan Linhao was naturally not shocked by the Gu family’s home furnishings, but he was still pleasantly surprised the moment he stepped into the Gu home.

Qing Yun watched the child run from downstairs to upstairs and back down again, then pointing at his room and asking, “Gege, is this your room? Can I go in?”

The moment he saw Qing Yun nod, Yan Linhao opened the door and walked in without feeling hesitant in a new environment at all. He carefully looked at every item inside the room that was tainted with Qing Yun’s aura.

𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔟𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔵𝔞𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠.𝔠𝔬𝔪

“Put some of those toys and stuff that children like at home sometime later, and do find a suitable cook.” Qing Yun turned and handed some tasks over to the housekeeper, before following Yan Linhao into the room.

Inside the room, the boy had already sat on his bed. His actions were no longer careless, but instead had a restraint that couldn’t be put into words.

“Gege, am I going to sleep here at night too?” Yan Linhao asked with wide and eager eyes. The entire room was filled with an aura that he liked, and it even made Yan Linhao couldn’t help but want to explore every hidden nook of the room.

“No, you’ll be staying next door.”

Hearing Qing Yun’s words, Yan Linhao immediately pursed his lips. He lowered his head to grab at the silk bedsheets under him. After tormenting the bedsheet for a while, he said softly: “I’m scared of the dark. Gege, can you accompany me to sleep?”

“There is a small night light by your bed, you can leave it on for as long as you wish.” Of course, Qing Yun had noticed Yan Linhao’s night blindness and had long asked for everything to be prepared, “I’ll show you your room.”

Yan Linhao was obviously a little dissatisfied. He looked up at Qing Yun again and found that there was really no room for negotiation. Only then did he slowly get off the bed, take Qing Yun’s hand and follow him to the neighbouring room.

“Over there is the bathroom, it has already been laid with anti-slip mats and the bathtub is very shallow. If there are problems, there is a button on the wall which can call the maid over at any time.” Qing Yun explained to Yan Linhao point by point, then glanced up at the time, “It’s late. Go to bed earlier, if you want to have a late night snack you can call for the housekeeper.”

Yan Linhao pursed his lips as he looked at his own room, his feelings completely different from when he had stepped into Qing Yun’s room. As Qing Yun had arranged everything too well, Yan Linhao couldn’t even find a single excuse to sleep together with him, which made him very unhappy.

He had long been sleeping alone in the Yan family, but for some reason right now, he just did not want to leave the youth, not even for a second.

𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔟𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔵𝔞𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠.𝔠𝔬𝔪

His hand was released. Seeing that the youth’s tall silhouette was about to leave his room, Yan Linhao’s entire heart felt emptied.

Qing Yun was actually still not good with kids and did not know how to deal with this sort of obvious clingy behaviour. Just as he was reflecting on whether his reaction was too heartless, he suddenly felt something bump into him, following that, a small figure stuck to him and hugged his waist tightly.

The kid also did not say anything, only burying his face into Qing Yun’s body, as if he used all of his strength to hug him.

In fact, Yan Linhao was so aggrieved that he was on the verge of crying. Although there was no particular reason, he just felt aggrieved.

The two remained in this position for a very long time, and finally it was Qing Yun who sighed internally and gently pinched Yan Linhao’s arm that was still covered in scabs: “Alright, get into bed. I’ll keep you company.”

Hearing this, Yan Linhao only froze for a moment before kicking off his slippers in a hurry and jumping into the bed, as if he was afraid that Qing Yun would back out. He even obediently pulled the quilt up to his chin, then looked at Qing Yun with a pair of bright eyes full of expectation.

Qing Yun nearly laughed out of exasperation at the boy’s actions. So after all of that, was that aggrieved expression just for show?

But since he had never gone back on his word, he went over to lay on the bed. Lifting his hand, he patted Yan Linaho on the back in an unaccustomed manner. 

Yan Linhao came closer to nestle into Qing Yun’s arms, his entire being unusually excited, and the remaining bit of sleepiness was gone from him. He tossed and turned for a bit then raised his head to chat with Qing Yun: “Gege, I…”

“Shh, be good and sleep.” Qing Yun extended his index finger and stopped Yan Linhao’s words.

𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔟𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔵𝔞𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠.𝔠𝔬𝔪

Actually, there was no need for Qing Yun to stop him, Yan Linhao had already paused. He raised his head to look at Qing Yun who was laying on his side using his arm as a pillow, looked at his half-closed eyes, and looked at his cheeks that seemed blurry under the dim yellow light. Only a great sense of satisfaction lingered in his heart.

Yan Linhao did not wish to make a sound at all, less he interrupted this moment of stillness.

The arrival of a small child in his home was indeed a novel experience for Qing Yun, so much so that these few days, he had been slightly distracted by the problem of Yan Linaho during his work in the day.

The kid looked sturdy, but his behaviour after coming to the Gu home was amply soft and cute. Not only did he have to coax him to sleep at night, when he returned to his room in the middle of the night, Yan Linhao would take the opportunity when he was bathing to secretly run to his bed. He basically wished he could stick onto him.

For this reason, Qing Yun had specially learnt some knowledge on how to raise children these few days, such as how to aid in the healing of children’s traumas and so on.

A series of knocks came from outside his office door, and Qing Yun raised his head: “Come in.”

His secretary walked in with the company’s phone: “Chairman Gu, it’s a transatlantic call from Ms Gu Qing.”

𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔟𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔵𝔞𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠.𝔠𝔬𝔪

Qing Yun subconsciously frowned. His gaze that was slightly eased earlier by the thought of Yan Linhao once again became icy cold, he nodded: “Give it to me.”

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