Yan Mu had a terrible headache, and looked at Fu Chen with a slight plea of help: "I really should go back." ”

Fu Chen ignored her eyes at the moment, as if he had a rational and objective attitude.

"Then stay for one night, you have a child, and you have the obligation to raise him. ”

The maid on the side was shocked for a moment.

Yan Mu was silent for a while, and the man immediately added: "Don't worry, I have no thoughts about you."

If you mind staying here, you can take him to yours as well. ”

Xingyun immediately hugged Fu Chen in panic, Daddy wouldn't really throw him out, right?

Although this person is his mother, he can't compare to Daddy.

This is obviously a useless suggestion, how could a child be willing to go with her.

Yan Mu's eyes looked at the child in Fu Chen's arms, and his nose was a little sour for a while.

Fu Chen immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Clean up the room, the little master and her will sleep in the master bedroom, and I will sleep in the second bedroom." ”

"Okay, young master. The maid hurried upstairs.

Yan Mu: So she just said yes?

Fu Chen put down the child in his arms, and Xingyun immediately approached her, still with a small face, looking up at her, like a little adult.

"Let's go, I'll take you up. ”

Yan Mu was still a little confused, she seemed to have been tricked by a five-year-old child who looked particularly immature and innocent.

Or rather, it was all too familiar, too easy for her to fall.

It made her forget even the indifference and rejection that she was best at.

Entering the bedroom, Nebula dragged a sofa chair, then climbed up and took out a bath towel and a dressing gown that had been placed high up.

In Yan Mu's stunned gaze, he climbed down from the chair, then approached her and stuffed something into her hand.

"The dressing gown belongs to Daddy, but Daddy hasn't worn it, and if you don't like it, I'll ask the maid to buy it for you now." ”

After he finished speaking, he still had a small face, raising his head and waiting for her to answer.

Yan Mu pulled the corners of his mouth, almost couldn't resist the urge to laugh, coughed lightly to cover up, and squatted down to respond.

"It's okay, I don't have to change my clothes. ”

He frowned solemnly: "When you go to bed, you have to wear sleeping clothes, you don't like this, there are other things in the closet." ”

"I don't really have to. ”

"Then you just don't like Daddy, you dislike Daddy's clothes. ”

"No, I don't have a ...... I don't like"

"Then you just like Daddy. ”

Yan Mu immediately had a headache, if this little thing was not her own, she would really suspect that he was only five years old.

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, at this moment, she was actually made by a little child to get a little hot at the root of her ear.

Squatting like this, just at eye level with the child, those eyes that looked clear and serious, always staring straight at her.

She was a little distracted for a moment, she couldn't help it, she reached out and rubbed the little head, and her eyes were red in an instant.

The voice said almost uncontrollably: "Nebula, mom is not good, I'm sorry for you." ”

Fu Xingyun suddenly ran away, climbed onto the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at his father's newspaper before speaking.

"You go take a shower, I'm going to bed before ten o'clock every day. ”

She couldn't help but look sideways and look out the window more.

Really, like a miniature version of Fu Chen, even if he has forgotten her over the years, he must have loved this child very much.

It can be seen that this child has been well taken by him.

She withdrew her gaze and went into the bathroom.

When he came out again, the child on the sofa was already asleep, huddled on the sofa, his eyebrows still slightly wrinkled.

Yan Mu subconsciously lightened his movements, walked to the side of the sofa, cleaned up the newspapers scattered on the sofa, and then carefully picked up the child on the sofa.

Breathing seemed to be stagnant for a moment, as if the baby who was held in her swaddling clothes was still yesterday, and in a blink of an eye, it was already such a heavy child.

It's been five years, he has really grown up, and his mother, who should not have been absent in his childhood, has left him for five years.

She carefully carried him to the bed and put him down, pulled the quilt aside to cover him, but the little hands hugged her arms and hugged them tightly.

She remembered that when she first entered the villa, Xingyun kept holding Fu Chen's arm like this, thinking about it, she should be used to this.

Afraid of waking him up, Yan Mu let him hold him and carefully lay down beside him.

It was late at night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, and not only because of these things tonight.

Over the years, she has been like this every night, always having trouble sleeping, and relying on drugs almost every night.

Barely asleep, often half asleep, or haunted by nightmares, woke up, covered in cold sweat.

After staying up like this for nearly an hour, Nebula kept holding her arm, and she didn't dare to move much.

It wasn't until her whole body was a little numb that she was sure that the child next to her was asleep, that she carefully took the little hand, got out of bed softly, and took out the medicine from her bag.

There was no water, so I swallowed one dryly, and then went back to bed and fell asleep.

Maybe the effect of the medicine came quickly, or maybe it was the child lying next to him, who finally felt a little sleepy, and his consciousness fell into a daze.

It was quiet and warm in the bedroom, and outside the villa at the moment, a black sedan had been parked for several hours.

The man in the car glanced at the time, then dialed the phone and made a report.

"Young Master, Miss Yan hasn't come out yet, do you want to continue waiting?"

On the other side of the phone, it was Shengge's lively and lively.

Jin Heng leaned lazily on the sofa in the box, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his wrist to look at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

There was some cheerfulness in his voice: "No need, go back." ”

Hanging up the phone, he was obviously in a good mood, and took a drink from his glass.

Then he slapped the wine glass on the coffee table, and raised his voice with some drunkenness: "He's still a man!"

Xiao Chengye, who was crying wolf and singing like a wolf on the side, immediately dropped the microphone and came over with a face of gossip quite excitedly. "Is it really done?

I look at Fu Ye's appearance, but it doesn't look like he's drunk. ”

Jin Heng dragged out his voice, and said in a meaningful sentence: "Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk." ”

Xiao Chengye was confused, so, what does this mean?

The abstinence department Fu Ye, who has never been indifferent to beauty, was really taken care of by this Mr. Jin's sister?

It is rumored that "the south is the world of the Jin family, and the north is the world of the Fu family", these two families are going to marry, isn't it really a family in the world.

Xiao Chengye was obviously very interested, and asked again and again.

Jin Heng didn't say much, and raised his wine glass to Xiao Chengye: "Come to Xiao Shao, I will toast you again, you are indispensable."

Here tonight, Xiao Shao is free to consume, I please. ”

Xiao Chengye slapped his big hand and quipped: "Then I'm welcome, okay with the girl?"