The Long Aotian Cub Becomes the Pampered Darling of a Wealthy Family 121

Chapter 121

The temperature in early spring was gradually warming up.

A warm breath gradually filled the air, and even the sun was no longer stingy with its light, peeking out from behind the clouds and scattering it freely.

Tiantian woke up from a long sleep. He dazedly saw his daddy come over with a towel, dipped it in baking soda, and rubbed his face hard.

His little face was almost rubbed raw, and the two light-colored pigments were finally rubbed off.

Tiantian was as messy as a little chick whose feathers had been blown up by the wind.

He stood on the bed, his hair a mess, and was dazed for a long time.

Shen Yuanchuan took out his phone again and took a few more pictures of his dark history.

“Alright, it’s all rubbed off now. You have to be more careful when you draw in the future. Don’t get paint on your face.”

Tiantian’s little face was hurting from being rubbed by the towel. He nodded his little head and covered his head with his hands.

“Daddy, why does my head hurt so much?”

Shen Yuanchuan cleared his throat, silently put away the towel, the instrument of crime, and explained himself:

“It’s because you just woke up and are still dazed.”

At this moment, Tiantian’s brain was a little down. He let out a slow “oh,” shook his head, and followed his daddy downstairs to eat.

Shen Jinfeng saw Shen Tiantian come down and quickly stuffed the egg in his bowl into his mouth.

Shen Tiantian glanced at his second brother, who had his cheeks puffed out and looked strange, and couldn’t help but pout in confusion.

“Second brother, why are you eating so secretly?”

Shen Jinfeng glared at Shen Tiantian.

Isn’t it because you, this little tyke, have snatched my food too many times!

It had gotten to the point where as soon as Shen Jinfeng saw Shen Tiantian, his subconscious reaction was to first eat the things in his bowl.

Shen Yuanchuan, who had just had his pork ribs snatched last night, felt the same.

“I don’t know who Tiantian’s temper is from. He walks sideways at home.”

Hearing this, Tiantian frowned and huffed.

“I’m not a little crab. I don’t walk sideways.”

After saying that, Shen Tiantian ate the egg yolk bun in his bowl.

Then he held up his small bowl and shook it at his daddy and his two big brothers.

“It’s gone.”

Meaning, hurry up and contribute your food.

King Tiantian is about to start!

The father and three sons: “…”

Shen Jinfeng let out a “hey,” rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to knock on Shen Tiantian’s forehead.

“Shen Tiantian, are you panting because I said you’re fat? Before, you would secretly take things from my bowl, but now you’re not even pretending?”

Is he openly robbing him?

Tiantian dodged quickly, held his small bowl, and looked at his second brother with wary eyes.

“I’m not fat! And I’m a little actor. I’m going to act in the future!”

Tiantian placed his small bowl on the table and lifted his little chin.

“I asked you for it before, but you wouldn’t give it to me. I can’t help it. My tummy is hungry, so I have to find other ways to fill it.”

He touched his round and bulging little belly and said with a straight face.

“Look at my belly now. It’s all skinny.”

Shen Jinfeng was silent.

He sat back down, didn’t say anything, and just sped up his eating.

Tiantian was still pitying his skinny little belly.

It wasn’t until Shen Xiuze really couldn’t stand it anymore that he gave him a red bean paste bun.

“Stop acting. Hurry up and eat.”

Tiantian’s sad little expression immediately disappeared, and he smiled, his face bright.

“Yay, thank you, big brother! Big brother and I are the best!”

This little brat.

He can be coaxed away by anyone who gives him a little something to eat!

The father and three sons shook their heads helplessly, quickly finished their meal, and went their separate ways to get busy.

Tiantian was also full and was not as resistant to going to kindergarten.

But when he reached the kindergarten entrance and saw the other children crying with teary eyes, Tiantian couldn’t help but pout his little lips.

He had to go to school today, and Shen Jinfeng, who had come to send his little brother, saw this and covered Shen Tiantian’s mouth.

“Don’t howl. It’s too embarrassing to cry in front of so many people.”

Tiantian tried his best to hold back his tears and unhappily slapped his brother’s hand away.

“Of course not. I’m a child. I can cry at the kindergarten entrance.”

Shen Jinfeng laughed at him:

“Still a child? Didn’t you just act spoiled and ask Daddy for the company yesterday, saying that you’ve grown up and can manage the company?”

He reached out his fingertip, and Shen Jinfeng poked Shen Tiantian’s puffed-up little face.

“You little brat. Hurry up and go in with the teacher.”

Tiantian’s old secret was exposed by his brother, and his face was flushed.

He had no face to continue to cry and could only turn and follow the teacher with a huff.

After three days of school, Tiantian was a little disheartened.

He sat on his sky-blue little stool, counted on his fingers, and counted how many more days he had to rest.

The more he counted, the more desperate he became.

The other children came to the class one after another.

What was surprising was that today, several children had secretly brought their parents’ cosmetics.

The children excitedly gathered in a circle, holding lipsticks or eyeshadows, and prepared to do something big!

Tiantian was strongly invited to participate.

And because of his looks, he became the first makeup model.

The teacher was still at the main entrance, greeting the other children.

When the teacher brought the last child into the classroom, she heard a child’s earth-shattering cry.

“Teacher, teacher, come quickly! A monster has run out and is going to eat a child!”

The child was in a panic and ran out of the classroom on his short little legs.

Seeing the teacher coming towards him, the little boy hugged the teacher’s leg, half-knelt on the ground, wiped his tears, and pointed back.

“Teacher, there’s a child-eating little monster in the back!”

Tiantian, who thought that a little monster had come to the kindergarten, also ran out of the classroom in a panic.

He was so scared that he ran out with the noisy children.

“So scary, there’s a monster!”

Tiantian, with his fiery red lips and a circle of red panda eyes, also wanted to go and hug the teacher’s leg.

But the child, seeing Tiantian come over, had his face covered in tears and frantically waved his Erkang hand.

“Don’t come over!!”

The teacher was surrounded by the two children, and the other children were also in a mess.

For a moment, it was chaos.

Tiantian saw the child hiding from him and finally belatedly reacted. He stood there in a daze and pointed to his nose:

“Me… me?”

He’s a little monster?

Tiantian tilted his little head, dazed for a long time.

The teacher was at a loss for whether to laugh or cry. She looked at the exaggerated and bizarre makeup on Tiantian and couldn’t help but laugh twice.

“Alright, alright, stop messing around. This is Tiantian, not a monster.”

The little boy with a relatively poor psychological quality, hearing the teacher say this, secretly poked his head out.

Then he frantically shook his head.

“No, Tiantian doesn’t look like this!”

Tiantian is so good-looking!

The misunderstanding had been going on for a long time and was finally cleared up with the teacher’s explanation.

Tiantian’s makeup was removed by the teacher with makeup remover, and his fair and tender little face was revealed again.

The other children who didn’t know the truth were relieved when they saw it.

“That was close. It’s really Tiantian, not a monster.”

Standing on the side, Xinxin, the little girl who was mainly responsible for Tiantian’s makeup, put her hands on her hips and said angrily:

“You guys don’t understand trends and aesthetics at all!”

The teacher took this opportunity to quickly confiscate Xinxin’s cosmetics and also held a unique aesthetic class.

Nevertheless, the teacher still privately sent the matter of today to the children’s parents.

Shen Yuanchuan, who was in a serious meeting, had a few pictures pop up on his phone.

He cleared his throat and opened his phone indifferently:

“Our company’s first quarter of the new year, we have to pay special attention to the research and development of new technology… Pfft!”

Shen Yuanchuan looked at the picture of Shen Tiantian’s exaggerated red panda makeup, and the tea in his mouth almost spat out, choking him.

The other directors and managers looked at the Mr. Shen in the main seat and exchanged glances in confusion.

Did their Mr. Shen encounter something happy?

The night sparkled with a few faint stars.

Shen Yuanchuan had been holding back his laughter all day. He found that Tiantian, who had been causing trouble in the kindergarten during the day, was now obediently doing a variety show live stream.

Because of school, the live camera was mainly following Shen Jinfeng.

But Shen Jinfeng didn’t take the live camera seriously.

In two live streams, he was either live-streaming a class or live-streaming his work.

It made the audience in the live stream room complain.

The word “boring” was almost pasted in Shen Jinfeng’s live stream room.

The background traffic of these two live streams had been continuously declining, and the data of the other guests’ live stream rooms was not good either.

After some thought, the director team temporarily assigned a live stream task to the cute kids of the several guest groups.

Tiantian sat properly on the living room sofa, his knees together, his appearance well-behaved.

The theme of this live stream was to talk about his recent school life. Tiantian shared a lot of his kindergarten daily life, and his mouth was dry from talking.

With him, the atmosphere in the live stream room was lively and happy, and it was not boring at all.

It was a stark contrast to Shen Jinfeng, who might not even say two sentences in a day.

“…That’s about it. My daddy is off work and is back. That’s all for now!”

Tiantian waved his little hand, didn’t understand the series of pleas in the comment section, and turned off the camera that was fixed in front of the table.

Shen Yuanchuan changed his clothes, glanced at Shen Tiantian’s fair little face, and couldn’t help but laugh twice.

“The teacher sent me a picture of you at school. The oil paint had just been wiped off your face, and you were thinking of ways to paint yourself into a red little panda?”

Tiantian’s little face flushed when he heard his daddy mention his embarrassing moment.

Fortunately, Shen Yuanchuan didn’t dwell on this and changed the subject:

“But it’s a blessing in disguise. A director who came to the company to find me saw your picture and felt that it was quite suitable for the image in the drama.”

Shen Tiantian’s little head silently raised a few small tufts of hair.

“A director?”

Shen Yuanchuan smiled and nodded. “That’s right. If there are no accidents, you’ll be joining the film crew in a while.”

It was a relative of a high-level manager that Shen Yuanchuan had met at a party before.

The other party was a little-known director who had previously filmed various critically acclaimed but not commercially successful art films.

To get investment, he had come to Shen Yuanchuan.

Shen Yuanchuan had pushed them to his second son’s investment studio.

Hearing this, Tiantian’s little eyes lit up. He hugged his daddy softly, hung on him like a little sloth, and rubbed against him.

“Daddy, Daddy and I are the best.”

The corners of Shen Yuanchuan’s lifted lips suddenly stiffened.

“Didn’t you just say that to your big brother this morning?”

So perfunctory!

The perfunctory Tiantian, after acting spoiled, giggled, and happily ran away without looking back.

Leaving the lonely old father, his biological father, in silence.