Your Uncle Yan Is a Conman 2

"At least let me hold Little Star," Song Fengyan extended his arm to touch Little Star's head but his hand was slapped away by Feng Tianyi even before he could touch the girl.

"Fengyan, do you have a death wish?" Feng Tianyi glared at him menacingly. "Don't touch Little Star with your filthy hands!"

Song Fengyan sobbed pitiful back on his seat, rubbing the redness on the back of his hand.

"Why can't I touch Little Star? She's not even your daughter, and you wouldn't allow me to touch her head?" He complained.

Still, Feng Tianyu refused to allow him to touch even a single strand of hair on Little Star.

"You harass women with your corny jokes. Who knows, you might give Little Star a great trauma after hearing your old man jokes." Feng Tianyi told him. "Get your own daughter!"

"She's not even yours! Why won't you share Little Star with me!" Song Fengyan whined like a child. This was really unfair! This was the first time he'd meet a cute and adorable girl like Little Star, but this tyrant wouldn't even let him talk to Little Star!

Feng Tianyi seemed to enjoy his cousin's pitiful look and smirked evilly.

"You can't even get a woman, what more a daughter," he commented, which added another stab on Song Fengyan's pride.

"You!" Song Fengyan gave up. This tyrant devil was really something he couldn't beat no matter what he did! "If there's someone these little buns should be wary about, it should be you not me!"

Such a poisonous tongue! What kind of milk did his Aunt Huifen give to Tianyi when he was a baby? It was really a wonder how these adorable buns liked this tyrant man when the only saving grace Feng Tianyi had was his handsome face.

Horrible attitude, horrible personality! Song Fengyan couldn't even fathom what women see in this devil to swoon over him. Maybe there really was something wrong with those women's brains or else, no sane woman would want this unpredictable and moody devil.

Song Fengyan felt a small hand patting his head as he sobbed at the corner while he watched how Little Star fed the devil with a cookie.

"Now, now, Uncle Yan. don't cry. It's just that our Little Star doesn't like to be touched by strangers." Xiao Bao tried to console him.

Song Fengyan grabbed the little boy and engulfed him into a hug.

"At least Xiao Bao understands what I feel, unlike some who's so ungrateful he dared to bully his own cousin!"

Tang Moyu would never allow him to stay with the twins for too long and he wasn't confident that he wouldn't hurt them in the future, considering the horrible man he usually was. Even if the twins liked him now, he wasn't certain that he would be able to keep the kind image he had on them.

As his mind continued to fill with these thoughts, he didn't realize that he and Auntie Lu had finished cooking the dinner early, while Song Fengyan tried to keep the children busy with the remote-controlled race cars they bought earlier.

Around six in the evening, the doorbell rang and it was Song Fengyan who answered the door, since he was the closest to it, while the other two adults were in the kitchen, busy serving the dishes on the dining table.

When Song Fengyan opened the door, the wide smile on his face faltered upon seeing Tang Moyu outside his cousin's home. Was he seeing things or was he really seeing the fallen empress face to face?

He was starting to wonder if Feng Tianyi hit his head too hard earlier, causing this kind of hallucination.

"Mommy!" Little Star and Xiao Bao's excited voices reached his ears, breaking his trance.

Tang Moyu raised a brow at him, wondering why he wasn't letting her see her cute little buns.

Song Fengyan stepped aside and let the twins greet Tang Moyu. They wrapped their small arms around her legs and fought to get her attention.

"Mommy, how's your work? Did you win today?" Xiao Bao asked excitedly.

Their Uncle Yunan and Auntie Meili had once told him and Little Star what kind of work their Mommy did for a living. Their Aunt Meili specifically told them that their Mommy made lots of money by outwitting businessmen in a mental battle.

Tang Moyu hummed and lifted Little Star from the ground and placed a hand on her daughter's forehead to feel if she was unusually warm tonight, but there was none. Her hand was held by Xiao Bao as he led his mother inside as if he owned the place.

"Of course, Mommy won again but I must admit that they gave me a hard time before I could win this time." Tang Moyu admitted.

Remembering how she faced the prejudice of the members of the board and how she destroyed Tang Zhelan's chances to stop her ascension as the next head of Tang Enterprise almost gave her a headache.

"I'm sorry but may I know who you are? I'm the twins' mother, Tang Moyu." She wasn't comfortable introducing herself because of the reputation she left in this city years ago, but it would be a disrespect on her part if she didn't greet Song Fengyan.