Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 17 Fu Yunshen Let's Pause!

"Fu Yunshen, let's pause!"

Holding the milky and milky bun in his arms, Shen Moran said seriously.

Fu Yunshen looked at her inexplicably, "What's the pause?"

The little bun in her arms also looked up at her curiously.

Looking at it this way, the little bun is simply a smaller version of Fu Yunshen, but he is much cuter than Fu Yunshen.

He has big black eyes with long eyelashes, like crow feathers, flickering.

The small face is fleshy, and the small mouth and small nose are very delicate.

Soft and cute.

Looking down at the little bun, Shen Moran felt like he was about to get a nosebleed!
For Xiao Baozi's sake, she said to Fu Yunshen very generously:
"We can't discuss those things in front of the children!"

Fu Yunshen pursed the corner of his lower lip, but did not speak.

Xiao Baozi suddenly looked at him curiously, and asked childishly, "Dad, what are you discussing with Mom?"

Fu Yunshen frowned slightly, how could he answer this?

Son, I'm discussing divorce with your mother. Do you want to talk to dad or mom?
Fu Yunshen looked down at his son's innocent face.

Suddenly, his expression became serious.

There was a bright smile on Xiao Baozi's face, his eyes were bent, and he tilted his head slightly to stare at Fu Yunshen for a while.

He came to a conclusion: Dad has become dumb again.

Then, he decisively turned his head to look at Shen Moran, and repeated the question just now:

"Mom, what are you talking about with Dad!"

Shen Moran glanced in Fu Yunshen's direction, suddenly smiled maliciously, and told Xiao Baozi solemnly,
"Yangyang, Mom and Dad are discussing things that are not suitable for children, you are a child, you can't know!"

The little bun blinked innocently, "What is not suitable for children?"

Fu Yunshen: "."

"It's not suitable for this child!"

Just as Shen Moran was about to have a small popular science class, Fu Yunshen coughed twice and interrupted her.

He hugged Xiao Baozi from her arms, and his voice was suddenly gentle,

"Yangyang, you go out to play first, father and mother discuss some business matters."

"Father, Yang Yang came here to look for you, and it's also for business!" Xiao Baozi suddenly became serious.

Fu Yunshen was slightly taken aback.

I saw Xiao Baozi stretched out his fleshy little hand towards him, and spread out five fingers, and said seriously:

"Dad, you haven't paid this month's living expenses yet!"

living expenses?
Hearing this, Shen Moran's ears perked up.

Could it be that the overlord's woman and son still have fixed living expenses every month, just like the empress in the palace divides the monthly money.

She was suddenly excited.

His eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked at Fu Yunshen.

Thinking: Mr. Fu must have spent a lot of money for a tyrant with such wealth!
According to the usual routine of sand sculpture novels, as soon as the boss makes a move, he knows there is something wrong!

Either an invincible black card with unlimited overdraft, or 10 yuan in cash directly from his pocket.

Although in reality, there is no room for 10 yuan in cash in your pocket, but this is the world of fiction!

All kinds of sand sculpture bridges are possible.

Thinking about it, Shen Moran looked at Fu Yunshen more expectantly.

Looking forward to what kind of sand sculpture he will spend a lot of money.

Being stared at by her with such naked eyes, Fu Yunshen calmly returned her caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

Then he took out his wallet blankly.

He carefully counted out ten hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Xiao Baozi.

No more, no less, only 1000 yuan.

　Shen Moran: Don't stop me, I want to drive!
　　Mr. Match: No, you don't want to!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)