Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran returned to the hospital. Fang Baoer just woke up and saw mommy holding the delicious cakes she had bought. The little guy happily covered his mouth and smiled, "Mommy, did you buy it for me? Great, thank you, Mommy."

These days, Fang Baoer mostly eats light food with little salt and seasoning. His mouth is not rich and tasteless. He can fade out the birds.

Fang Xiaoran angrily pointed to the man standing quietly next to him. "Bao'er guessed wrong. It's not me. He bought it for you."

"Oh, he bought it!"

Fang bao'er twisted his head and looked at Shen Zichuan standing still. He blinked his big sparkling blue eyes. He didn't thank him very seriously. "Well, thank you, Dad."

After thanking, he turned his eyes to Fang Xiaoran. While taking the cake and eating it, he mumbled vaguely, "Mommy, although this father is more handsome, he can't compare with the father I found. Would you like to consider changing a father for me?"

Fang Xiaoran was very helpless, "I know that selling cute can't stop your little mouth. Dad, you can change it wherever you want."

The graceful man standing on one side looked at it with anger, but he was shocked by two faces, one big and one small, with the same mouth curling, so that he couldn't speak.

There was a shining light at the bottom of his eyes, a spoiled smile, carelessly handed the little guy a bottle of her favorite milk tea, and his thin lips rose slightly. "Little baby, admit that I'm daddy, the cake shop and milk tea shop in the city. You can eat it as you choose, how about it?"

Because of his ill health since childhood, Fang bao'er can only taste these delicious foods that are not easy to digest. If she tastes a little, she is not allowed to eat more.

It has to be said that this move has great lethality for the little guy who eats delicious food.

Before long, the little guy stopped cooking. His bright blue eyes blinked and blinked, as if he saw countless beautiful and delicious cakes flying towards her with wings and incense.

He stretched out his thin arm. Fang Baoer's little finger hooked the Silver Cufflinks on Shen Zichuan's shirt, tried to raise a bright smiling face and flatter, "ah, daddy, you are the most handsome and best daddy in the world. I like you so much and love you so much!"

Fang Xiaoran was amused by her daughter's remark that exaggeration was greater than real emotion, and almost bent over with laughter.

In the man's cold eyes, she looked up and smiled at him.

At that glance, the charm was mixed with some provocation, just like a naughty and loving little fox.

Shen Zichuan felt that his body seemed to have been hit by an electric shock, and there was a crisp feeling from head to foot. While his daughter was busy eating, he quietly walked behind Fang Xiaoran, put a hard against the soft skin on the surface of her waist, and then shamelessly ground it for a few times.

This damn man can do it anytime, anywhere.

Fang Xiaoran's heart beats violently. She hates this man's flirting, especially in front of her daughter. It's really embarrassing and she can't help being angry.

Quickly jumped aside to avoid the harassment of Shen Zichuan, she couldn't help looking back and glared at him, "what are you doing?"

The man's eyes were slightly innocent and swept the neckline of her dress. "The arc of your bending is too big. I can't help it."

Fang Xiaoran subconsciously bowed his head and found that what he said was really right.

In order to cooperate with her daughter so that she would not be too tired, she almost bent 90 degrees and leaned over with her chest, resulting in a snow-white spring on her chest, which was exposed to Shen Zichuan's line of sight.

So, he looked hard and blamed her!

Fang Xiaoran was so angry that she didn't want to talk. Just about to raise her high heels and step on the man's calf, she saw him quickly turn around and walk out of the ward to answer the phone.

Hum, the soul is light. You're smart and run fast.

Outside in the corridor, Shen Zichuan lit a cigarette and slowly sucked it. He raised his hand and handed his mobile phone to his ear. He listened to song Zijian's surprise on the phone.

"Wocao, brother Zichuan, good news. The paternity test conclusion has just been released. Wait a minute. Wait until I turn to the last page to see the results.

Well, listen to me, brother Zichuan. After professional and rigorous identification, the DNA lovesickness rate of both sides is as high as 99%!

In other words, you and Fang bao'er are authentic father daughter relationships. She is your own daughter and you are her own father.

How's it going? Surprise Bo, surprise Bo, are there any signs of dementia? "

For a moment, Shen Zichuan was as happy as fireworks in his heart, but casually replied, "you talk so much! I remember there is still a shortage of Dean position in Africa. You can consider letting you have a try with Mu yuan."

The next second, the man asked in a deep voice, "because you only know how to be a wronged head, you can't think of doing so. Say, who did this appraisal?"

At the other end of the phone, song Zijian immediately gave a cursory cry and hawed, "brother Zichuan, you meow too much and despise me. Although my brain can't compare with you and Mu yuan, it's much better than ordinary people. Why can't you see my strong inner show through my handsome appearance?

Ah, well, you expected it. It was secretly done by Xiao Jizi. He was worried that if he said it clearly, you would not agree to it.

After all, with your partner Xiaoran's attention, we are absolutely not allowed to have any doubt and distrust of her. "

I have to say that these words of song Zijian talked about Shen Zichuan's heart.

If Ji muyuan put it in the open, he would not agree.

For nothing else, just because he is determined to believe Fang Xiaoran, he no longer has any doubts about her, even if Fang Baoer has no resemblance to him from the appearance.

No, not without.

At least, the little guy is a little bit like him.

"First, hang up."

Hang up. Shen Zichuan was just about to go to the expert consultation room to ask about Fang Baoer's condition. Fan Wei called in.

Knowing that the other party had very important information to explain in person, the man picked up his long dark eyebrows and narrow eyes and narrowed them quickly. He looked cold and bloodthirsty. "I'm in a hospital on Huanshi East Road. You come here immediately. I'll wait for you in a cafe at the intersection."

He doesn't want to be known by his women and children.

With that, Shen Zichuan put his mobile phone back into his trouser pocket. When he passed the trash can, he threw away half of the burning cigarette butts in his hand and hurried outside the gate of the hospital.

When he got to the parking lot, he stepped on the bus, turned the front of the car, and black Maybach galloped all the way to his destination.

After arriving at the cafe, Shen Zichuan booked a private box, ordered a cup of steaming coffee, sipped gracefully, and waited for Fan Wei to arrive.