Meeting Mr. Fu

The little light bulb hugged ye Fanxing, "Mom, baby loves you most. You have to love your baby, don't you know? "

"..." ye Fanxing looked at him and did not answer.

She's a little tired of being quarreled by a few little things now, and she doesn't like it.

Small light bulb incomparably strong appearance, asked again, "hear?"

"You're overbearing?" Ye Fanxing squatted down, "by the way, aunt seventeen is washing her face. Didn't you say hello to her? Go and say hello

"Oh." Small light bulb walked past, "Seventeen Auntie good."

Mu17 glanced at the little light bulb like a little adult and laughed. Mu17 heard what he had just said to ye Fanxing.

She said, "star, your little light bulb is so cute. Be my son-in-law in the future! "

Ye Fanxing said, "no, we have a daughter-in-law."

Ye Fanxing has already made a reservation.

Mu Shiqi said, "no matter, I will."

"You can choose the two small ones. Yang Yang can't do it." Ye Fanxing looks serious.

Mu Shiqi snorted, "I want him."

The little light bulb listened to Mu Shiqi's words and ran away quickly.

Hide behind ye Fanxing.

I'm afraid mu17 will rob him.

He's Mom's. no one can take him!

……

When ye Fanxing and Mu Shiqi are joking here, the bedroom is another scene.

Fu Cheng is still crying. This little thing has been crying for about 20 minutes.

Fu Jingyu black face, looked at the open door, let the small light bulb to find ye Fanxing, but this guy has not brought ye Fanxing back?

He tried to restrain the feeling of throwing Fu Cheng into the dustbin and said, "can you stop crying?"

If this guy can understand like a small light bulb, Fu Jingyu thinks he has to teach him a lesson.

Fu Cheng was killed by Fu Jingyu for two seconds. Then, when Fu Jingyu thought he had stopped, he began to cry harder.

But ye Fanxing didn't bring his mobile phone. The phone was still in the room and he couldn't make a call.

Fu Jingyu is so angry!

Fu Jingyu looked at Fu Cheng and knew that it was useless to lose his temper. He could only force himself to squeeze out a not so good-looking smile, and his tone was gentle. "Darling, don't cry, dad will sing to you?"

“……”

Fu Jingyu didn't care whether he listened or not, but he hummed anyway.

Fu is always the one who doesn't like singing, but when he sees ye Fanxing coaxing his children, he will hum songs to him. Sometimes it works, so he tries.

He hummed for a while, maybe Fu Cheng found a familiar feeling in him, so he stopped.

Ye Fanxing accompanied Mu Shiqi downstairs and said to his aunt, "go and ask Mr. Fu to come down for dinner! After that, we'll go to the hotel. "

This time, the full moon wine was held in a hotel.

It's more convenient to do it in a hotel, so you don't have to be so troublesome at home.

The aunt said, "good."

She was just about to call someone when she saw Fu Jingyu coming down from upstairs. "You still remember me!"

"What's the matter?" Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and found that uncle's face was very stiff.

"I'm about to be killed by your son." Fu Jingyu's face is speechless. In order to coax his children, he has to learn how to hum. Now he has a child. He can't do without 18 kinds of martial arts.

Little light bulb came back from kindergarten every day and asked Fu Jingyu, Dad, will you do this? Do you know that?

He really wanted to say that Lao Tzu would love anyone who would go.

But, after all, it's my own son, so I have to bear it.